PERRI'S POV
During dinner, Drew walks up to the Hermes table and plops down beside me (okay, it was more like normally sitting down, but she's a witch).
"Heeyyyyy Perri!" she drawls. I start breathing through my mouth because her perfume is too strong. And to me it smells like puke.
"What?" I continue to eat my spaghetti. Other demigods turned their heads to watch.
"Excuse me? What did you say?" Drew sneers.
"What. That's what I said."
Drew scoffs,"Fine, whatever. I shouldn't be wasting my precious time with someone like you." she take out a nail file from her purse and files her nails.
"Yeah, I was told to not speak to snobs like you, Tanaka." I say, earning a 'ooohhhh BURN' from the Stolls.
Drew slaps me, "NOBODY SPEAKS TO ME LIKE THAT, YOU WITCH!"
"It's a good thing that I'm Nobody, then." I smile. Drew scowls, grabs my goblet, and dumps water all over my head. I close my eyes, expecting the liquid to trickle down my face. But nothing comes down onto my face.
Suddenly everyone goes quiet and everything becomes tinged green. Chiron stands up.
" Everyone, all hail Perri Jackson, daughter of Posideon, God of Oceans, Earthshaker, Stormbreaker, Father of horses."
Everyone looks at me uneasily and scared, except for Percy and Annabeth. And Nico... he disappeared.
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FanfictionPerri Jackson was the youngest Jackson.At thirteen years old, she finally comes to Camp, discovers her lineage, and someone else...
