Meeting the Heroes Of Olympus

*XV*Fushia Sacramento

Hi! My name is Fushia Sacramento. My favorite color is pink so I changed my name from Vannesa to Fushia. My parents were fine with it. They are super rich by the way. They buy me A+'s in every class at this hellhole, also known as Goode High. I get out of my light pink convertible car. The boys al,swoon at me. Today, is the like second day of senior year. Today, I am wearing a lace white crop top, a lace light pink mini skirt, and white scrappy sandal-heels. My light (*cough* truck load *cough) makeup helps bring out my blue eyes and natural tan. (Contacts and tanning bed. Her eyes are actually brown and she couldn't find pink contacts.) My strawberry blonde hair sways in the wind behind me, the pink tips standing out. I walk up to my locker and apply a tad bit more Kyle nude lipstick. Then I spot my first week boy toy. He has midnight black hair that gave him an I-just-rolled-out-of-bed look which was super sexy, green eyes that were the color of the ocean, lots of muscles but not steroid muscles more like I-work-out muscles, scars on his arms (probably from bullying the nerds. Lol. (They were for saving the world twice, and sticking up for the 'nerds') ), and just an overall sexy type vibe. I could see my friends (read minions) swooning over him. I shot Samantha a glare and went to talk to this boy. I believe his name is Peter Johnson. "Hey Peter. Wanna come to my mansion tonight where we could have some fun." I added a wink for good measure. (Pretend Rachel was allowed to go wherever she wanted after the war because her parents were affected and- say- maybe her brother died, or something like that.) I could see the lame-o girl, Rachel, I think, roll her green eyes at me. I glare at her, but then go back to batting my eyelashes at Peter. "My name is Percy." He said angrily. Oh. "I have a girlfriend in San Fransisco, so back off." I heard Rachel snicker at me. Or was she snickering at him? Maybe his girlfriend was fake. "Tell me about his 'girlfriend'." I said, disbelieving. "Her name is Annabeth Beatrice Chase. She had honey-blonde hair that falls into beautiful ringlets down her back, reaching towards her waist, grey eyes that seem to calculate your every move, trying to figure out the best way to take you down. She has an amazing body and a natural tan, unlike you. She is the smartest person I've ever met, nice, athletic, strong, Greek, and wise." I hear Tabatha snort. Luck there was actually a girl like that. He is clearly making her up! "And if you don't believe me, she is transferring to New York very soon, though she refuses to tell me when, she is clearly..." He continued to ramble on about how she wouldn't awnser his I.M.'s anymore. He walked away with Rachel. Whatever. The bell rang, and I hurried to home room. With Pet- Percy. Then, I had Greek Mythology with Mr. blowfish. I headed to the class and took a seat in the back, and took out my mirror. I didn't need to pay attention if my amazing rich daddy cam pay for every thing. Including good grades!  Only, instead of reapplying more makeup, I looked up. Mr. Blowfish, sorry I mean Mr. Blofis, was talking to girl with a tan, beautiful curves, and blonde hair that fell in ringlets down her back to her waist. She was wearing black jeans and a maroon long-sleeve, off-the-shoulder shirt. Along with a grey beanie and a pair of glasses that framed her calculating grey eyes perfectly, making her more beautiful than she already was. I think she might be almost as pretty as me! Almost. (She decided to wear fake glasses to fit her 'school stereotype' better) she was brought to the front by Mr. Blofis. "Hi, I'm Annabeth Chase. I am Greek, have ADHD and Dyslexia, have a boyfriend so the boys can stop drooling, used to live with my dad, step-mom, and two twin step-brothers in San Fransisco but I moved in with my boyfriend, his mother, and his step-dad down here, and...... I'm gonna sit down now." She said awkwardly. She took a seat next to me in the back. I smiled at her, hoping to get another minion on my side, I mean hoping to be her friend. "Hi Annabeth I'm Fushia Sacramento." She looked at me and continued to read her book. It was Greek, and I don't know how she could read it if she was Dyslexic, and it said Ηαρρυ Ποττερ Ανδρέας Τηε Ορδερ ΟΦΗ Τηε Πηεονιχ. It was big, at least 500 pages. So, instead of making her a friend, I decided she was a nerd they I shouldn't be seen hanging out with. The teacher went on talking about Tartar Sauce. Did I forget to mention that the Greek gods revealed themselves? Well they did. "Fushia. Mr. Blofis asked you a question." Annabarf said to me. "What was the question?" I asked. Mr. Blowfish rolled his eyes. "Mrs. Chase, you might know this better than Miss Sacramento, as you have been paying attention. Who are the three known demigods who have survived Tarturus?" He asked, and he winked at her, the teacher winked at her!  Also, why did he call her Mrs., as if she were married? A nerd like wouldn't be able to get anybody. She smiled at him, as if they had an inside joke. "Annie Chaz, Pete Johnson, and Nick DeadAngel." She said confidently. What kind of name is Nick DeadAngel? He chuckled. "Correct. Now, Miss Sacramento, may I ask you, what is the name of the most famous daughter of Athena ever, Savior of Olympus, Marker of Athena, wanderer of Tarturus?" He asked me. If it was a girl, I thought of what Annabarf said, Annie Chaz, only girl to ever survive Tartar Sauce. "Annie Chaz?" I said, unconfidently. He smirked and mumbled 'correct'. Phew!
---skip to lunch---
I confidently strutted over to Percy's table and sat down on the right of him. His smile dropped. Everyone else at his table, the swim team, stared at me with lust and admiration. On the left of him, a tray was placed, but no one was holding it. All the boys freaked out me along with them, while Percy was smiling. "You know, lemons at my favorite smell Wise Girl. Can I have your blue cookie?" He asked. I heard a murmur of 'dammit Seaweed Brain' mad Annabarf suddenly appeared out of no where and handed him the blue chocolate chip cookie on her tray. Sitting down next to him. She then kissed him. Passionately. And he kissed back. I ripped them apart from each other. "What the hell? First of, Percy what haplened to your 'girlfriend in San Francisco' and Annie, what about your boyfriend? Also, YOU JUST MET EACHOTHER!" I yelled. Percy smirked. "This is my girlfriend. She lives with me, my mom, and Mr. Blofis, my stepdad." He bit into the blue cookie. I blacked out.
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     -MOE