Okay, so I recently started writing a fanfiction (not published) and I got a little more then a chapter done, but then I basically lost motivation and I've already started an evil Drew book. So here is what I've written so far:
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Chapter One
Drew glared at Piper McBitch from across the arena, training and pretending to be all that. Stupid Dumpster-Girl, rat's-nets-for-hair, pea-brain. Every move and breath Piper made annoyed Drew beyond belief. She was a disgrace to the name of Aphrodite, totally selfish and not even realizing what she had.
Here hair was a terribly cut mop and Drew knew that had been done on purpose. When she received Aphrodite's blessing, she just whined and tried to hide it, totally taking it for granted. Did she have no clue what Drew would do for a few days of completely clear skin? Not to mention when a totally hot guy like Jason called her a knockout, all she could manage to do was get embarrassed. Of course Jason wasn't alive anymore, but still! Maybe Drew could hit on Percy next... he was coming back to camp tomorrow after all!
But deep down, Drew knew what Piper really was. A dirty attention seeker. The only reason she actually acted that way was because it made her all quirky and different, such a "tom boy." She was definitely the kind of person to go on about how "she isn't like other girls." It was idiotic and annoying.
She was basically knock-off Annabeth, but ten times more annoying (Even though Annabeth was annoying too. At least Annabeth knew how to cut her hair). So why was Piper so popular with the other campers? It was unfair. Why couldn't she see life the way Drew did?
To top it all off, she stole her role as the councilor of the Aphrodite cabin. As if she deserved it anymore then Drew did! Drew was literally older then that wretched Piper! She stripped Drew of everything that made her powerful. She banned charmspeak in the cabin, threw away the Shoes of Shame, never gave a single person an embarrassing or severe punishment. She just let everyone do what they wanted however they wanted, and put Drew at the bottom of the Aphrodite social class. Who did she think she was?
"Drew," Piper growled. Drew raised her eyebrows at Piper's sudden appearance. She had been so lost in thought that she didn't even notice her walking over.
"Yes?" Drew asked, a honey sweet tone in her voice.
"What do you think you're doing? We're training right now. I know that's not exactly your favorite thing. So get up and-"
"Quiet," Drew ordered, charmspeak laced in her words, finally having enough. Piper clamped her mouth shut. "You don't care if I train or not, just let me sit here. And meet me at Zeus's fist in the woods after dinner today."
Piper nodded, a blank expression on her face. "Right," She said.
"Right," Drew smiled, "Now go on. Continue 'training.'"
Piper blinked, rubbing her eyes. "Why was I over here again?" She asked in confusion.
"You were just coming to tell me that my hair is fire today," Drew said, tossing her hair over her shoulder.
"Right," Piper said, "It look fantastic."
"Thanks," Drew smirked.
"I'm, uh, just going to go now," Piper said, then spun around and ran back over to the Aphrodite campers.
This will be fun, Drew thought to herself.
