Who is he really?

Who is he really? Chapter 3

Disclaimer: I don't own the PJo or HoO characters, nor the books.

*Percy's Pov*

Not her, anyone but her.

I don't want to get to know her. The facts I already have about her, are enough to see her personality. And I haven't been wrong about someone's personality before.

Mr what's his face was saying who everyone else was with. But I wasn't listening. I officially hated this teacher. Not that I didn't before, but...

Anyway, I couldn't believe I was stuck with that bitch!

"The project will be due at the end of this term. You will need to have an essay, a poster or PowerPoint" Mr what's his face said.

Great, I thought, a whole term working with her.

"Tomorrow, you will sit next to your assigned partner, you'll be assigned seats as well" What's his face said.

I groaned.

I didn't think home room could get worse, tomorrow I had to sit next to 'Ms popular'. Great.

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I escaped home room as quickly as I could and walked quickly to my next subject. Which happened to be Math with Mrs Dodds.

Is my luck really this crap?

I mean, Come on!

First I have to 'get to know' Annabeth Chase, a 'popular' at this hell hole.

Now, I have math. Which I suck at, considering, I have Dyslexia. Which makes things a whole heap harder, because even if I sat at the front, I wouldn't be able to see the board, much less understand what's on it.

And it's with Mrs Dodds, the strictest teacher at Goode High. She gives detentions to people who are late after the warning bell and don't hand in homework. As you can probably guess, that's where I spent my lunch times.

Now to answer your question, as to why our detentions are during our lunch break and not after school. The jocks who always get detention, would never get to play their various sports and so the coaches complained about never having enough players, the principal moved detentions to lunch breaks.

Now no jocks get into detention on purpose, because lunch is like a sacred thing to these people. Like the campfire at camp is to us campers at Camp Demigod.

Wow, that is a lot of camp's. Stupid ADHD, taking me off topic.

Anyway, detention during lunch is way better, as now I can spend more time with Thals and Nico when they come to New York.

Yet again, I sit in the back left corner in math. Then Mrs Dodds won't call me on to answer a question. Partly because she can't see me. Partly because she never does.

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Right now, it's lunch and for once I don't have detention. But that's to be expected, as its the first day of the year.

I don't go eat in the cafeteria either.

I go outside, where no one ever is and take out my phone.

It's sea green and has 'CD' on the front of it.

I call Nico, my cousin that sleeps till about now, unless Bianca or Hazel don't let him sleep in.

He picks up.

"Hey Perce, what's up?"

I groaned.

"Well, I am practically in Tartarus"

"Nah, it's more like the underworld." Nico said.

"No, definitely Tartarus, dude. I'm paired with a 'popular' chic for a 'get to know someone' thing"

"I feel for you man, which one?"

"Chase"

"At least she's not a total slut"

"Touché"

"I gotta go man, Bianca wants me"

"See ya, say hi to them for me. oh, and don't be late this afternoon"

"Bye, me and Thals will be there before you though" he challened.

"Oh, your so on" I said.

We hung up.

The bell rang.

I turned and walked towards my next class. Which was English.

Little did I know, that some of the 'populars' had been watching my whole conversation and had heard everything Nico and I had said. And didn't have any plans for this afternoon.

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