the world is ugly

Low Iron? Green Dots Should Be Purple.

EVERS POV

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"Everist? Evers? Evers! WAKE UP!!"

who the hell is screaming into my ear?

"EVERS, ARE YOU ALRIGHT? EVERS?!"

Ohh, its just Thalia.

"Yeah, I'm alright. Just a weird dream" I calmly spoke, trying to make it seem i didn't just have a nightmare about some boy with questionable fashion sence getting kidnapped in some woods at 3 in the morning.

"Just a weird dream? Evers, i was so scared you were having a heart attack. When you woke up- oh gods you literally screamed! You sounded like you were drowning!" She shook, grabbing my wrist, as if checking for my pulse, incase she was hallucinating me.

"It wasn't that bad! Look, I just had a dream about some boy who was in some woods and got kidnapped by some shadows! Not that bad, isn't like it happened in real life" I mutter sleepily as its what, 7 in the morning?

"Oh gods....well Everist, one thing about being a halfblood, the dreams ain't pretty. This could be bad, do you mind if I could tell Chiron?"

"Who the hells Chiron?!?!" I say a little too loud.

"Ohhh! I forgot to tell you? Chiron is this centaur guy who runs that camp I'm taking you to, he's pretty nice. He's immortal, and usually deals with this stuff"

Lovely. A half horse guy is going to find out about my dream boy.

And no, not that type of dream boy!!

"Okay, cool. Anyways, we're going to school, right? I think there's a spare outfit in my wardrobe back there" yeah, I'm changing the conversion. I'm not really the confronting type, also, I'm to tired to talk about my pathetic self.

For, you know, privacy reasons, I go into the bathroom to get dressed, and I change into my school uniform really very slowly because I'm already basically asleep. Gods, it must take me 15 minutes. I'm not even sure how, all I need to do is button my shirt up and whatever else.

Also- why the hell is Thalia getting dressed in my room? Why am I, the person who lives here, getting dressed in my own bathroom? Yeah she's nice, but why did I just allow myself for this to happen?

Oh well, things could be worse I guess.

I come back into my bedroom, knocking first incase shes still getting dressed, or something like that.

"Come in!!!" Shes says a little too loud for 6 in the morning.

I come in and...oh gods.

Let's just say that Thalia does not suit formal attire. The blazer is too small, everything else too big.

Just by looking at her face; I can tell she agrees with me. The poor girl looked when our form made a teacher quit.

"Not a word. Not. A. Single. Word"  the amount of hatred and storms of thunder in her eyes sums it up perfectly.

We walk downstairs, being greeted of the greetiengist of greetings by the dog, Titan. He may not be a titan in size, but a Titan in heart.

"Oh my gods they're amazing!! You never told me you have a dog!!" Thalia exclaims, with Titan licking her face off.

"Yeah, his names Titan. He's literally the best"

She lightly laughs like it some sort of inside joke, or just that she finds it strange that a part jack Russel has such a name.