Homerooms and Hairy Teenagers

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Hi everyone, how are you! 

So yeah, I made a new chapter, enjoy! Please vote and comment<333 

(Another disclaimer: Me do not own Rick and he work, me only own ma characters) 

Also, since the basic stuff is done and the story is now gonna contain oneshots, I will be taking requests! Request a scenario here and I'll write it! (Ex: The Seven meet Solangelo in Goode)

Piper

 As much as she loved her mother, Piper was honestly annoyed at her. 

  After sixteen years of no acknowledgment and one year of quests (not to mention the constant fashion and boyfriend advice that she totally did not need), her mother, Aphrodite, had suddenly decided to pop into her life and send her to a high school.  

 Not that she hated school, she was actually excited to be at least a figment closer to being normal. It was just that Piper felt so angry that she couldn't choose what she could do with her life. 

 Gods, she almost missed the old days, Charmspeaking people (unintentionally), stealing a BMW (also unintentionally), going to a wilderness survival school (fuck you Jane). 

 And while Piper was having those pubertal thoughts, she, with the rest of the seven, (excluding Percy) were waiting to introduce themselves in homeroom. 

 Somehow, though Piper had a strange suspicion that it was due to some manipulation of the mist, (which, by the way, only PERCY could do) the seven had all gotten in the same homeroom. 

 Well... technically Hazel could also do the mist, but she was probably too kind to use it for her own good. 

 "Which was nearly impossible, when you calculate the possibilities," Annabeth had told them during the school tour while looking at Percy accusingly; apparently she had the same suspicion as Piper. Percy had merely shrugged.  

 "And before the bell rings, I want to introduce a few new students," their homeroom teacher, Ms. Gibson said, "New students, come in please." 

 Right on cue, Leo opened the door and the six entered in. 

 "Whassup?" Leo said. (Piper facepalmed, cringing inwardly;why couldn't Leo ever shut up and be normal?) 

 Someone let out a small laugh; Piper discovered with relief, that Percy was at the very back row. 

 Ms. Gibson coughed at him, "Your name?" 

 Leo looked unfazed, "Super Sized Mc-" 

 "Your real name, sir." 

 "That's my real-" Leo started to protest, but Piper interrupted him. 

 "His name's Leo Valdez," Piper said. She was used to handling Leo by now. 

 "Nice to meet you, Mr. Valdez," said Ms. Gibson, although she didn't exactly look happy with him. 

 "It's Super Sized Mcshizzle Man," Leo muttered, "By the way, ladies, and some of you gentlemen, I'm taken, so if any of you make a move on me, you'll have to face my lovely girlfriend."

 There was a few whispers in the class, everyone probably wondering how the heck a boy like that had gotten a girlfriend. Piper wondered that sometimes, too. 

 Next was Jason. Jason stepped up and cleared his throat, "I'm Jason Grace. Nice to meet you." 

 He said it with a formal note, and Piper sighed. Jason always stuck to the rules and formats, never making mistakes. It was something she liked most about him, and yet sometimes hated. 

 "Annabeth Chase," Annabeth nodded to the class. Piper saw her eyebrows furrow as she spotted Bradley in the corner of the room. Bradley glared back. 

 "Um, Hazel Levesque, nice to meet you," said Hazel. 

 "Frank Zhang," said Frank, and he shifted uncomfortably. Even after the Blessing of Mars, Piper was sure Frank still felt a teensy bit clumsy. 

 "Hi, I'm Piper McLean," Piper said and she took a step forward, "I'm really excited to be here. We all are." 

 Piper could feel some of the boys and girls eyes on her, and she forced herself to look back at them. 

 She'd expected the good looking high schoolers from the movies and TV shows that her dad used to be on, with perfect faces and nice hair and all that stuff. She was surprised to see a bunch of teenagers, most of them hairy with a bunch of acne. 

 The boys probably smelled after lunch, too. And the girls, make up. Piper shuddered at the thought. 

 "Class, you may ask some questions to the new students," said Ms. Gibson, "So that we can get to know each other." 

 Someone from the third row raised her hand, "Where are you from?" 

 Piper's mind raced. The six of them were each from different places. She'd probably look like a nerd if she started rambling about how Frank was from Canada and Annabeth was from California and-

 "We're from all over the place," Annabeth answered, and Piper sighed in relief. 

 A boy from the very back raised his hand, "So you guys know each other?" 

 Jason nodded. 

 "How?" 

 "Well it's a long story-" 

 "We met in Greece. We were all on vacation," said Annabeth, and Jason nodded at Annabeth gratefully. 

 Fighting the Earth Mother and her giant kids (who were actual Giants) wasn't exactly what Piper called vacation, but she stayed silent. 

 "Are you single?" asked Percy from the back, and Annabeth gave a slight smile. 

 "Nope. Unfortunately, I have a boyfriend." 

 "Unfortunately?" Percy protested. 

 "How?" asked Bradley in disbelief. 

 "Unlike you, I am kind and smart and strategic," Annabeth shrugged, "What's not to like about me?" 

 "Slay queen," whisper-shouted Leo. 

 Another girl from the fourth row raised her hand, "Why did you come to Goode? Sorry if it's too personal." 

 "Ah, that's a good question, senorita," Leo said as he made jazz hands, "We came here because I was too hot for our old school." 

 The girl snorted, "Yeah, no." 

 "Ignore him," Piper said, "We came here because it's close to our houses." 

 Not houses. Just a small house in a random apartment close to Goode. That was what their parents had given them. 

 But Piper wasn't about to tell a bunch of (probably) horny teenagers that three girls and three boys shared one house together. 

 "You may go and sit anywhere you'd like," said Ms. Gibson, and the five of them nodded and went to sit at the back. Except for Annabeth, who went to sit at the second row; which was right in front of Bradley's, whether coincidental or not. (Annabeth flipped her hair right on Bradleys face; it was not a coincidence) 

 Piper smiled. She had a feeling that Goode would actually be kinda fun. 

Soooooooooooo how was it?????????

Again, I wrote half of this a few months ago and the other half when it was really late at night, so yeah, I dunno if it's okay. I tried to match the characters personalities, though. 

Thank you so much for reading this, have a good day! 

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