Farrah Mason

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So this one is VERY cliché but hey, that's how I roll. 

Also, it's kinda short. BUT! This one will relive some memories for you. I got SERIOUS nostalgia writing this and I almost cried a few times, considering this was my entire childhood. If you're in the mood for the feels, play that song at the top while reading this.

LET'S GO!

Hello, I'm Farrah Mason, and I teach Social Studies at high school. My students, Annabeth Chase and Jason Grace, are way too perfect.

I had a master plan to prove that wrong.

"Alright class. Today, I thought that we could do something to get to know each other better. So, I'll be looking up names on Google and will look at some pictures. Let's start with..." I debated between Annabeth and Jason, "Annabeth."

Annabeth didn't seem to mind.

I quickly typed her name into Google, and over 100 pictures came up. I was shocked at what I saw.

The first picture was of a very young Annabeth, maybe six or seven. She was next to a shorter ginger-haired boy with crutches and a guy who looked vaguely like Jason, with blue eyes and blonde hair, but this one didn't have a scar on his lip, nor looked the same age as Annabeth. He looked maybe fourteen.

I heard a sniffle from behind me. It was Annabeth. I smirked.

"Who are they, Annabeth?"

She choked back her tears. "Those are - were my friends. That's Grover Underwood, who I still know to this day, and that's Luke Castellan. He...died."

Wow, um, okay. But, uh, new dirt!

"Yeah, right. Like you  have friends," Sasha Nightingale sniggered from the back of the class. Annabeth ignored her.

I clicked the next picture, and it showed Annabeth slightly older, with this same Grover character and a new boy, black hair and green eyes. They looked to be enjoying each other's company.

The next picture was Annabeth getting a piggy-back ride from this same black-haired boy, they still looked young, maybe thirteen, and next to them was a big kid with a girl on his back, with spikey black hair and blue eyes, just like Jason's. (Tyson and Thalia, if I didn't make that clear)

I could practically hear Jason and Annabeth's smiles.

I clicked again to see a picture of Spikey-Hair and Annabeth doing archery.

The next one surprised me. It was Annabeth and Black-Haired Dude getting carried by a herd of kids as they held hands. Jason was laughing and Annabeth was blushing.

"And who is this ?" I sneered. 

"Me. Obviously, are you blind?"

"No, the boy next to you, girl."

"Oh, Percy? That's a picture of me and him when we first started dating, and our friends threw us in the lake."

"Nice photoshop," I scowled. A series of "burns" and "roasteds" went around, but Annabeth didn't care.

I gave up and searched Jason's name.

And the first picture  is a Cherokee-skinned girl kissing his cheek.

I could feel  Jason's smile. It was uncomfortable.

"Who's that girl, Mr. Grace?"

"My girlfriend, miss, Piper McLean."

"Tristan McLean's daughter?" Jay Howler asked from the back.

"That's the one," Jason replied.

"Yeah, right."

"Liar!"

I clicked again to see Jason and Annabeth. They were fist-bumping each other.

The next picture was of many kids. On the end was a tall Latina girl with brown hair and eyes, who looked like she could beat you up with one look at you. Next to her was a emo looking boy, with eyes that seemed to peer into your soul. He was smiling, even though it looked like he didn't smile often. I thought it was because of the boy right next to him, kissing his cheek. He had blonde hair and blue eyes. Oh my gosh, they were gay? Weird. (CAN I KILL HER YET?!) Next to him  was a Hispanic boy with curly brown hair and brown eyes. He looked like he had too much sugar. He was also holding hands with a girl with caramel hair and almond eyes. She was next to Annabeth, who was next to this supposed Percy, who was kissing her forehead. Next to them were Jason, with his arms around "Piper McLean's" waist. And next to him  was an Asian boy with a buzzcut and a thirteen-year-old-ish girl with frizzy hair and gold eyes on his back. And finally, next to him was Spikey-Hair from earlier. They all looked grateful to be alive!

"Who are they?!" Sasha demanded. "They're hot! Are they single? 'Cause I'm bi and ready to have fun with them."

Jason wrinkled his nose in disgust. "They're all taken. Well, most of them. Those are Reyna, Nico, Will, Leo, Calypso, Annabeth, Percy, Piper, me, Frank, Hazel, and my sister Thalia. The only ones who aren't  single are Reyna and Thalia. And by that picture, I'm sure you can tell they'll beat you up if you even look at them."

I clicked again to see "Piper" and Jason kissing. I scoffed and right as I was about to click off, a phone went off.

"Whoever it is, answer it on speakerphone. NOW."

"Uh, sorry," Annabeth smiled.

{P: Percy, A: Annabeth}

P: Um, Annabeth?

A: Yes, Seaweed Brain?

P: So...I may have made Thalia angry...

A: Okay, hold up. 1: THALIA'S AT CAMP AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?! And 2: What have I said about making Thalia mad?

P: ...not to do it?

A: Yep. And what did you do to make her mad, exactly?

P: I may've stolen her knife.

A: That was really dumb of you.

P: I figured that out now. Well, I'm coming to get you and Jason, haven't seen you guys since summer so I thought I'd bring you to camp.

A: With Thalia?!

P: I'm offended! What about me, you boyfriend? I'm right here !

A: Yeah, yeah. I haven't seen Thalia in forever, though.

P: Fine. I'll be right there, courtesy of Nico and/or Mrs. O'Leary. Love you!

A: Love you too!

Everyone stared, except for Jason, who looked at her with excitement.

As soon as it happened, the door slammed open to reveal the teenagers from the pictures. Including  Piper McLean and Percy.

The two students rush up to their supposed significant others and kiss them. So...it's not so supposed anymore.

"Alright, lovebirds. I heard Annabeth wanted to see me? And also, don't I get a hi from my little bro?" Spikey-Hair, now deemed as Thalia smirked.

Annabeth and Jason knocked the girl over in a hug.

"Let's go!" Reyna laughed.

"You can't just leave my class!" I shouted.

"Just did," Annabeth and Jason snapped.

And I never saw any of those kids again.






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