Percy walked into his first home room of the new year and looked around for available seats. He found one in the middle row and promptly plopped down on it without looking around and put his head down. As much as he tried to hide it, his worry over how his mom was doing in her first day of creative writing, excitement over seeing friends again and his ADD had made it very hard to go to sleep. Which, of course, resulted in him passing out and sleeping through the end bell. He awoke with a start at the poke of a pencil eraser in his cheek. A girl was leaning over him poking him repeatedly. "Whaddaya think you're doing,"he said groggily, slapping her pencil away. "Thought you might want to get up since class is over," she said snootily. "Oh, and by the way, you drool when you sleep."
Percy stared after her as she flounced out the door, catching a glimpse of her blonde curls. He was dumbfounded to be honest, he looked at the empty classroom in astonishment and then wiped the residual saliva from his cheek. The late bell sounded and Percy jumped with a start.
"Fuck." He said while grabbing his backpack and running out the door to his next class.
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FanfictionIt's Percy's Sophomore year and he's excited for what it means, y'know swim team, friends, and the ladies. Something new is going on this year though and Percy is about to get a slap in the face this is also being published on my fanfiction.net prof...