fem!Percy
{Book One}
Percy Jackson goes to Mystic Falls for one reason... School!
The schools in New York aren't accepting Percy Jackson anymore and the nearest school to even seem to put aside her past is in a small town in Virginia.
Wit...
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Percy woke up with her head pounding, a headache making its way to the front of her forehead and causing her to flinch as she turned her head to find the light from her window shining through.
She groaned as she immediately turned and buried her face into her pillow, digging her hands under the pillow so as to be able to push it against her forehead, causing pressure to form there.
"Someone get me some ambrosia!" Percy shouted as loud as she could with her groggy voice, her demand being muffled by the white pillow.
The daughter of Poseidon got no response, causing her to let out another groan as she sat up, but still using pressure so as to hold the pillow against her eyes and forehead.
Great. My eyes hate the light and my forehead feels like something is punching its way from the inside out.
She grumbled as she held out one hand so as to use that in guiding herself through the room and to get out of the room. She ignored the fact that she had no clue of where she was at the moment and decided to focus on how to find either some nectar or ambrosia.
Her eyes were closed tightly alongside the pillow and her feet were shuffling across the ground, feeling for anything in front of her so as to make sure that she does not get hurt or trip over anything.
So far, this was not her morning.
As she swept her feet around the ground, feeling for anything in her way, a tiny sound caused her to freeze in place.
Her hand also immediately went to her side, where her pocket is, only to find that there was no pocket in what she was wearing considering there were no pants.
Instead, she was wearing a thin nightgown.
She gave another unenthusiastic groan as she knew that the only other place that Riptide could ever be was probably against the bridge of her bra, and she knew for a fact that she was not in the mood to pull it out from there.
So, as to avoid looking weak, she dropped the pillow with a roll of her eyes and ignored how it made a thump on the ground. She then jumped into a fighting stance while facing the direction of the noise, only to go red as to what she saw.
In front of her was a shirtless Damon, wearing only his sweatpants, who was open-mouthed and staring at her while a toothbrush hanging out of his mouth.
"What are you doing here?" The vampire's toothpaste and water-filled voice came out in a gargle as foamy toothpaste flew everywhere.
Percy squinted her eyes viciously at him, hating Apollo's domain with a passion as she silently cursed him out. Instead of voicing this though, she shouted out in a disgruntled tone, "Um, what are you doing here?"
Damon gave her an unimpressed look as his eyebrows shot up. He only lifted up a finger and took his toothpaste out of his mouth and this time into his left hand before speeding away.
