Mercedes
My hair was curled. My dress was new. My book bag was cute. In eighth grade, I was easily the prettiest girl in school. So why was I so worried? Oh yeah. It was the first day of high school. I was figuring out my locker buddy. Ughhhh.
Our school, Golden High, was so low in fund and high in kids that we had to share lockers. They didn't even seperate boys and girls. Denise said her friend was paired with a nerdy dude last year. "K 7, next to room 113." I mumbled to my self. My scedule was brand new, and my books were clean. I bumped into Katie and Denise, Emily and Anna, and a strange mix of Anna and Ana-Karina. I shoved through the hallways, almost losing my scedule a couple of times. I finally reached the maroon locker.
A gorgeous guy was standing there. I did the combonation silently, 793261, and unloaded my books. "Um, excuse me? Thats my locker." He pointed out. I turned and rolled my eyes.
"You do know we share lockers, right?" He looked at his feet. I guess he was new.
Percy
Going to high school. Oh, okay. Going to a different high school than Goode. I'll live. Going to high school in Colorado (A/n Yes, I live in Golden, Colorado). Not a chance. At least the rest of the 7 were going to be there, plus Nico, Will, the Stoll brothers, Clarrise, and Layne/Celeste and her cronies."Why Colorado?" I asked Athena.
"It's a great school. Thats why" She snapped back. Everyone except for Celeste and her cronies were shocked. Everyone stared at them.
"Eh, it's where we were from most recently. It is an excelent school," Celeste shrugged.
So here we are, driving through Nebraska, thinking about what Golden High School will be like. Everyone except for Annabeth was silent, while Annabeth kept chattering about it. "Do you think the foriegn language department offers Italian? Cause' I've always wanted to learn it. What about the honors program? Do you think that they will be laid back, or strict?" Will, who was driving the large van, turned on the radio very loud, drowning out Annabeth's voice. This went on forever, until we got to the small town.
A huge M was on one of the mountains. "725, Tripp Avenue." Will mumbled to himself. We looked at all of the houses we passed. Finally we reached the mansion that was ours. It had a million stairs. We stepped into the enormus house. A map was set out, showing us where our rooms were.
My room was huge. The closet was full of tank tops and t-shirts, skinny jeans(Really, Aphrodite?) and other ramdom stuff. My backpack was full of books that we needed that were translated into ancient Greek. Thank the gods. Suddenly thre was a knock on my door. It was Jason. "Hey Jay." I greeted him. He looked worried. "What's up?" I asked him.
"Well, I was gonna hang out with Piper on The first of September, because it would be our 2nd anniversary, but that's the day of football tryouts." He explained. I honestly didn't know. I shrugged and he left.
That night, we watched Avengers. The couches were soft,and it was nice to be next to Annabeth without the others ridiculing them. We wnt to bed when Agent Cloeson died. I dreaded school in the morning.
In the morning, I put on a Fun. T-shirt, a pair of shorts, and styled my hair. I jumped into one of the Camaros and high tailed it to school. Maybe I could get a good kid reputation. A bunch of kids were waiting outside. I recongnised a group of them. They must of arrived. I shoved towards them. " Hey Celeste!" I shouted. Celeste stared at me like I was crazy. She was standing next to Alex and Ali.
"Thats not my name" She told me. I stared at my feet. I couldn't believe that it wasn't her. She went on back to talking to her friends. "Any way, so I'm talking to Logan, saying that he was the wrong age, and he acctually told me it was the correct age. Stupid guy right?" They nodded. I found Annabeth and left them. The bell finally rang and we got to the office for our schedules. I headed to my locker, K7. I stood there trying to find the combo on my scedule while an extremely tall blond popped open my locker.
