I walked into Buford High, expecting to be hit by spit balls on my way in. Or run into a trash can.
Turns out, I don't have karma.
I headed straight for the orchestra room to drop off my viola, giving me something to do.
I always try to find something to do in the morning, because it'll be awkward otherwise. I-not only me- want to stay away from the weird groups. Band geeks, orchestra dorks, goths, nerds, and the most terrifying, jocks.
Who am I? My name is Percy Jackson, sixteen, orchestra dork( although I don't really hang out with them), book nerd, and definantly, not cool.
I'm always picked on, but seriously? Why should I care what those pops( short for popular), say?
They're just a bunch of bastards and bitches thinking that they are all that!
Do I have a girlfriend? You can totally say that! Not really, since i only kinda have one. Annabeth Chase, smart and intelligent girl. My kind of woman. If only I were into the female species. Ya.......
I'm gay.
But, my school doesn't really seem to care. They just pick on book nerds like me. Maybe I do have karma.
Whatever.
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The Love of Perseus Jackson
FanfictionPercy Jackson au Perseus Jackson always likes to make high school a..... Fun experience. He always see's other teens complain that they have to be there, but what could be more fun than reading an adventure of your own? Or, better yet, love? He is a...
