{When Demigods Go To Highschool} or a book of onshots after the 12th chapter.

I WANNA DAM SHIRT PEOPLE

Will
       Will walked back to class with Nico Di Angelo. Cue the blushing. Cue the awkward silence. Also cue the strange noises and looks from Jason and Percy, which they called "fangirling".
"I know perfectly what the hades is 'fangirling', Perseus Jackson," Will grumbled.
"I'm just scared that my wittle Willy Solacy won't knowy!" Percy squeaked in a baby voice.
"Shut up," Will muttered. Then he grabbed Nico's arm and dragged him to Art class.
       Nico tried to thrash his way out of Will's grip, but Will's too strong and Nico just gave up, dragging his feet along with Will.
       In class, Will, being Will, sat with Nico. Nico frowned.
      "So, CLASS!!" The teacher blew his whistle. Don't even ask anyone why Mr. Shanker carries a whistle around. It's a mystery for about a decade. (Mr. Shanker is actually my real teacher. Don't judge. I'm out of names)
"Today, we'll be doing group work!" He shouted, the whistle dangling off his finger dangerously.
"Get into groups of twos! Don't ask! No buts, ifs, or any questions!" He yelled, shaking the poor students eardrums.
"PORTRAIT DRAWING!" He roared.
Will leant into Nico a bit. "Does he need to yell so loud?"
Nico shrugged. "I dunno, but he reminds me of Coach Hedge."
Will chuckled. "Right."
    "CONSTANT VIGILANCE!!" Mr. Shanker shrieked.
     A random kid asked, "What does constant vigilance has to do with portrait painting?"
    "Nothing! Just something that I like to say!"
    "But—"
    "No buts!"
    The random kid gave up.
    Mr. Shanker coughed. "Ahem. As we've been saying, groups of two! Just get into a group! Whatever!"
    Nico sighed. "I don't suppose that I have a chance to choose, do I?"
    "Nope, you're stuck with me," Will put an arm over Nico's shoulder.
Nico muttered something that is so colourful that Hazel could've fainted.
    "Language," Will demanded, "Doctors or—"
    Nico raised his hands in surrender. "Please don't complete that sentence."
    "—ders. Doctors orders. Get it?" Will asked. Nico cursed.
     "I told you not to complete that sentence!" Nico muttered.
     "Doctors orders," Will chanted.
     Nico punched Will's arm. "Shut up."
     Will's arm tingled from the Nico's touch.

Annabeth
        Annabeth was really, really miffed when the teachers started to teach stuff that is so easy for her.
       Percy tried to tell her that not everyone was as smart as her, but Annabeth was still bummed out.
       At least she doesn't need to revise for tests.
       The only teacher that didn't  disappoint her was Paul Blofis, the English teacher and Percy's stepfather.
        Mr. Blofis knew about Annabeth's godly parentage, so the assignments he gave her was slightly different and way more difficult from the ones her classmates has, so now Mr. Blofis is Annabeth's favourite teacher.
      Sometimes, her classmates will notice, and she'll just wave them off by saying, "Well, I'm different. I'm smarter. So I have different assignments."
     And that's how respect grew rapidly for Annabeth.
People would try to get Annabeth to teach them something, anything, but she only helps the real friends she met.
Annabeth is pretty sure that the reason people wants to be friends with her is because of her marks.
Annabeth sighed as she refused another "friendship".
     Does anyone really want to be my real friend? She thought, people are just now so greedy nowadays.
     A guy named Carson walked up to Annabeth.
    "Hey, hottie. Wanna hang over tonight and go out with me?" Carson pulled out a rose dramatically.
      Annabeth was about to retort was someone cut her off.
      "Shove off, Carson. She doesn't like you. And she has a boyfriend, for God's sake," someone sighed. "Go find another girlfriend."
      Carson glared at the girl. Then he stormed off. "I'll get my revenge, Alex!"
       Annabeth spun around to thank "Alex". Then she blinked.
      "Alex?" Annabeth asked. "Alex Fierro?"
     Alex snorted. "Welp, here I am!"
     Annabeth laughed. "Why are you here? And is Magnus here?"
     "To answer your first question, we don't know. We sort of woke up inter dorms and the gods just told us to be 'more normal than usual and get a chance of being normal'," Alex sniffled, "And the second, yep. The floor 19 crew is here too."
     Annabeth grinned. "That's great! Then I could introduce Magnus to my friends! And I could know Magnus's friends!"
     Alex snickered. "You sound so much like a mom."
    Annabeth's ears reddened. "Whatever. And what are your pronouns for now?"
    Alex's hair suddenly grew a bit longer and her voice turned higher. "She, and her. I just turned female."
    Annabeth looped an arm around Alex's arm.
   "Come on. Lead me to Magnus so I could punch him."

A/N
      Did you people expect this?
      *sighs* yeah. You probably did.
      And, should I make the crew make a mortal friend and he or she is clear sighted? Because I'm actually thinking about it.
     PEACE OUT, ME FELLOW DEMIGODS!!!!
     *dabs*