Lost Then Found

15.) Stiles...

Percy POV
As Jackson yells at me to come back and "fight him like a man" I ignore him and walk in the school. I walk in looking for the office so I can get my schedule. As I go to turn around a corner I crash into a body. As we both go tumbling down I manage to catch myself and the...boy? I help the boy up and when we both stand at our full height I see the warm whiskey-colored eyes and immediately know it's Stiles. "Hey Stiles, sorry I didn't mean to crash into you. I know this is kinda crappy to say after running into you, but can you take me to the office? I need my schedule." Stiles looks at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Ahh nope. Sorry, I don't help people that are standing in the middle of the hallway like a freaking giant! It's all your fault that we crashed. You need to let the little people threw" I just stare at Stiles trying not to laugh so I fake a sigh. "Fine, I can find it on my own" I walk past him and continue down the hall. I walk faster when I head Stiles running trying to catch up with me. Soon I'm lighting jogging down the halls taking sharp turns and soon I don't even care where I'm going. I'm just having fun messing with Stiles, hey I said I'm trying to be a nice happy overall better person, I'm tired of being rude to people. As I'm thinking I must have slowed down because next thing I know I'm falling toward the ground. I twist around and see a mound of full brown hair. Stiles. I quickly twist around so that Stiles doesn't hit the floor. "Woah! Are you okay?" Instead of asking a million questions about how he feels I wait for him to answer the one I just asked. Stiles doesn't answer he instead pushed his head more into my chest and mumbled a few words. "Don't get up...mmmmmm embarrassing mnnmnn warm" I chuckle then lay flat on my back. As I wait for Stiles to feel less embarrassed? I didn't understand why he felt that way but I decided to leave him alone. Why make him feel worse then he already does? After a few minutes Stiles' head pops up and he stares at me then mumbled a quick sorry. He gets up off of me and helps me up. "Stiles it's okay, I was messing with you." Stiles' head snaps up at me and he gives me a quick glare. "Bloody Bastard! I thought I hurt you and made you mad! Why do I try to help people?" I just chuckled and shake my head. Stiles is such a dork. "Now that you pushed me onto the floor why don't you take me to the office?" Stiles just nods his head and grabs my arm. He pulls me down the hall that we were going down. "You were actually doing pretty good. Well much better then Allison did. Come on we got like one turn left. Do you know what classes you have?" I think back to the last time I was in mortal school. They had me take some placement test cause I wasn't allowed back next year. "I don't know, I took a placement test. Most people think I'm pretty dumb. I must have done pretty well the first time cause they made me redo it in a room with no one else. They must have thought I was cheating." Stiles looked surprised. "Really? I wouldn't have pegged you as some who was dumb. I don't normally judge people by looks though" Hmm that's not a bad trait. "Well, I don't know what classes I have. They didn't tell me in time, I moved before they could." We finally arrived at the office. Stiles walked in with me, doesn't he have a class to get to?. "Hey, Stiles don't you have class?" Stiles just snorts. "Yeah, I have class. English actually, she's pretty chill. And I have an excuse cause I'm showing you around. Well, okay she liked me a lot more last year, she wanted me to take AP Lit but I didn't want to. I still have to take it. She doesn't like to listen..." I snort and walk up to the secretary. That is a woman, right? The person's head was down, I think they were sleeping. "Um hello? I kinda need your help?" I gently tap my hand down on the counter and the persons head snaps up. HOLY HERA it's Allison's mother!! I cough a couple times to clear my throat and go to speak. "Hey Mrs.Argent, I forgot you work here. Do you mind pulling up my schedule? I haven't gotten one yet." Victoria nods her head and stands up and walks off, she soon comes back with a piece of paper. "Wow Percy, you're in some impressive classes. I think you have some with Allison actually" I smile at her and grab the paper. I have pre-calculus, AP lit, AP Marine Biology, photography, Honors World History, Gym, And two free periods. I know it sounds pretty dumb but I don't know what grade I am in. I haven't been in school for awhile so I might've been held back. I look at the top of the paper and soon sigh from relief. 12th grade. I must be in the same grade as Allison, Stiles and Scott. That's not to bad. I can do this. The paper is soon ripped out of my grip "wowwwww your smart. Your in some of my classes. Actually your in my next class. Gym! Woopie!" Stiles grabs my hand and pulls me out of the office. I give Victoria a goodbye and start running next to Stiles. Soon we are in the gym waiting for the rest of the class. Stiles must have gotten tired of waiting cause he pulls me into the changing room. He walks up to his locker and grabs his clothes. Styx! I knew I forgot something, my gym clothes! I tried the magic that I used this morning to make my bed. I imagined my clothes were in my bag. A minute later I took my bag off and looked inside. Yes! I quickly grab the clothes not even knowing what I grabbed. I walked into a stall cause I do not need Stiles seeing my scars.  I have a long sleeve skin tight shirt. Have I some shorts with some skin right leggings? I guess that's what it's called. I quickly changed and walk back out to see Stiles fully changed. We both walk out and see that we are still alone. Out of pure boredom, I start running back and forth across the gym. After a couple mins, I'm running pretty fast. After what feels like 10 mins I hear a loud clapping. Surprised I stumbled to a stop. I look up to see an entire class looking at me in surprise. What's the big deal? Jackson pushed his way up to the front. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I walk up to him. "Well Jackass...sorry Jackson, I was running. I was late to my other class so I decided to go start to the gym. Thanks to Stiles. Now, do you mind getting out of my way? I need to speak to the coach" I push past him and get face to face with the coach. "Hey, coach, where do I go to sign up for sports?" He looks shocked. "Umm let me grab the papers, what sports?" I smiled...someone won't be happy. "Swim team and...lacrosse" then I hear a loud. "OH FUCK NO!" Ahh, Jackson, I can make your life miserable.

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