Jason and Piper: Half-Blood Academy

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Hey guys! Hope you enjoy this chapter! Imagine yourself by a warm fireplace in a warm couch, under a warm blanket, drinking warm, cream coffee, with your favorite pastries by your side, and and the pleasant sound of rain pattering against the window. *sighs* I wish that could happen for me. It would be so relaxing.

    JASON POV

    The bell rang and at the last second Piper stepped into the classroom, hair tangled in a cute way and looking like she hadn't gotten much sleep. Which she hadn't. She slid into the seat in front of mine.

    I tapped her shoulder with my pencil. She turned around. " What?" she hissed angrily.

    I chuckled softly. Everyone knows that when Piper really doesn't want to wake up she's like living hell to everybody. Personally I think its cute. She gets better after a few hours.

    " Can't I say hi to my girlfriend?"  I whispered while still grinning.

    The response I got from her was her literately splitting her pencil in half.

    " You know, you should be on the football team. You breaking that pencil  so easily is amazing. That's how every football star starts you know." I was enjoying this way too much. I'm sure I can calm Piper down in a sec.

    " Jason, I swear, if you say one more thing to me about football, I will kick you ass." Whoa. Piper's shaking with frustration and she turned away. I'm making this a lot worse than it should be. I thought she'd like a compliment. Especially about football.

    I tried one last time. I was about to whisper something to Piper, when she turned around and said," Go to hell Jason!" a bit too loudly.

    When Piper turned around Mrs. Dodds was staring right at her. " Is there something you want to share with the class Ms McLean?"

    " No ma'am," Piper replied.

    "Good. Pay attention from now on," Mrs. Dodds said this way too strictly and turned around to go back to teaching the class the most boring lecture.

    Piper turned around and gave me a death glare. Maybe I really am going to hell with that glare. She looks cuter when she's getting mad at somebody else, not me.

    When the bell rang, Percy came over to me and handed me a letter. I looked at who sent it. My eyes widened in shock. I looked at Percy. He looked back with a serious expression.

    " Good luck with that. Your going to need it," He said before turning around to go to his next class.

    I stood there not moving, the letter still in my hands. A sort of a melancholy feeling came over me.

I hope you enjoyed that chapter!