━━ ❝ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 to shine like a star you must burn
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[ i. completed / edited
ii. previously called folklore
iii. extended summary inside
iv. book 1 of the greek tragedy series ]
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THEY WERE STALKING Percy, which sounds weird, because it is. Cassie didn't know why the simply went up to him and said 'hey, camp is in danger, come.' But Annabeth told her no.
So yeah, there they were, stalking their friend for gods knows which reason, though Cassie had learnt to always trust Annabeth's plans.
They followed Percy into Merrywether College Prep, Cassie remembered Percy telling her he had to read the Lord of the Flies.
But because Percy's school was a hippie school (where teachers were probably high by last period), their test on the book consisted in reunite seventh and eighth graders in the yard.
It turned to a pebble fight, and many other fights, The school bully, was- of course he was- bullying kids.
Annabeth and Cassie watched she show with different reaction, Cassie horrified and Annabeth amused.
The brunette had never met Percy's school friend, but he seemed big and burly- Tyson whatever else- was a cyclops.
Annabeth was more horrified about that than the mortal kids killing each other.
Percy's English period went by, and so it was Science. Cassie was ready to poke her eyes out if something interesting didn't happen (ADHD really was a serious thing).
But something did happen, Tyson and Percy did something, (Percy always did something), and the hazardous waste removal team had to go to school.
Annabeth and her talker, gossiped (or at least Cassie did), played bets and games. Annabeth told her everything about her trip to Washington D.C.
Annabeth saw Percy disappearing into the boy's locker.
"Hurry Cassie!"
Cassie looked at the signal of the door. "Nuh-uh, that's a boy's room, I'm saying the Hades out."
The blonde rolled her eyes and dragged her in tugging by her arm.
And oh god- the smell, it was unbearable.
Annabeth coughed. "Haven't they heard of deodorant!?"
Cass pinched her nose and tried swatting the smell. "Apparently not."
They hid behind some lockers, still being able to see Percy and his friend Tyson.
A kid from Percy's class had a picture in his hand. It was Cassie.
She was grinning excitedly at the camera, her and Percy together with snow falling in their heads, thick black coats and mittens- the Rockefeller Christmas Tree in the background.
Annabeth stared at the picture. "Is that you?"
Cassie blushed. "Uh yes, I came to New York for a couple of days."
"Hey!" Percy protested.
The boy checked out the picture and his eyes got wide. "No way, Jackson. Who is that? She is not your-"
