Sophia Hensley
I am the queen of Florin High. With my 10 inch heels, tube top, bootie shorts, spray on tan and just enough makeup *cough caked on cough*, I am irresistable. I'm already dating 63 guys and am constantly looking for a new hottie to harass- I mean charm.
So there was a new boy today, and he was so adorable. He had wind swept black hair, sea green eyes and a tan, probably spray on. And his eight-pack! His name was Peter Johnson and he had my heart.
"Hey honey." I said, placing my perfectly manicures hands on his chest. "Wanna go to my place tonight?"
"Can't." He said. He took one look and my talon like nails and took out a pen. I giggled. "What are you going to do with that?" I asked giddily.
"Nothing." Peter said, but he kept the pen out like it would defend him! So like, adorable!
"But Peter?" I made seal eyes. "Why?"
He brightened. "I'm going to camp with my girlfriend!"
"Where?" I asked, surprised he even had a girlfriend. He had rejected me of all people. Plus, I had to know where he was going, so I could book a plan to see him.
He smirked. "Somewhere." and then walked off, forgetting his bag.
I was about to call out to him when I had a thrilling idea. I would look through his stuff to see my competition.
I opened his math journal and saw some creative notes about his teacher. I couldn't read it. one of them said:
Ο μινώταυρος έχει νέο ανταγωνισμό για άσχημο
I wondered what it meant. I didn't care, but I had to find out. I flipped to the back and saw a glued in group shot of a whole bunch of kids at a golden campfire. They were all laughing and having the time of their unworthy lives. And then I saw Peter. He was sitting under a banner with a fork next to a girl with long golden princess curls, a tan (also probably fake), and starling grey eyes. They looked happy.
I lifted the page to rip it into pieces when a voice startled me.
"Can I have my- give. It. Back."
I put on an innocent face. "What?"
"The notebook." His voice was no longer playful like earlier. It was deadly serious. I handed it over.
"I don't believe your girlfriend exists!" I blurted.
Peter glared at me and I stumbled back.
"Come and wait outside. She sits with me at lunch. Every. Single. Day."
Oh. I picked up my bag and ran to Greek Mythology. Ever since the gods turned out to be real, the teachers decided to make a new class for it.
Mr. Rodgers got to business as soon as we sat down. "So." he said in his deep voice. "We will be going over the Titans today."
I saw Percy, who was starting to sleep, sit back up. He must've realized he didn't know any mythology, so he had to work harder, like that would work.
"So who can name me the twelve original Titans." The nerd Annabeth raised her hand eagerly.
"Oceanus, Tethys, Hyperion, Theia, Coeus, Phoebe, Kronos, Rhea, Mnemosyne, Themis, and Crius." Annabeth recited. I googled them. I only memorized a few.
Mr. Rodgers wasn't pleased. He was somehow able count that, cuz I totally did to."Who is the last one?" he asked in his deep voice. Annabeth shook her head. "I asked for twelve. You gave me eleven."
Annabeth said something. It came out like a squeak sob, sorta. I would hide under a blanket if I made that noise.
I flipped my hair. "I know who it is Tim." It was Hestia, duh.
"I'm Mr. Rodgers, and Ms. Chase will answer the question."
"I can't." she said. Tears were streaming down her face. I looked at the rest of the peasants - people. Some looked shocked that Annie couldn't answer it. Some looked confused at her tears. She's judo-flipped guys before and now she was crying? But Percy had a single tear running down his cheek. I had to console him. I stood up and walked over to him, wiping his tear away.
"Don't cry honey." I said.
"Ms. Hensley, please sit down. Ms. Chase, get a tissuse. And Ms. Hensley, please answer the question if you're so smart."
"Hestia. Obviously!"
"No Ms. Hensley, you are incorrect. It is Iapetes." Annabeth slammed her book down angrily.
"Bob." she said firmly. "His name is Bob." and she stormed out of the room. Percy followed.
Time skip for Bob the Titan.
It was lunch time. Me and Percy had the same lunch, and I couldn't wait to ask him out again. I strutted over to his table with all the weird kids. There were a lot of them all crammed at the table. Their names were something like Heidi, Fred, Kaitlynn, Percy, Annabeth, Tiana, Cara and Nick. Or something.
"So Perce." I said. "About my offer?"
"Nah." he said. "See ya around!" and went back to his food, which was blue.
"Perce?" I asked trying again. "Why is your burger blue?"
"If you don't know why my burger's blue, ya can't date me. Besides, this is my girlfriend." He pointed at Annabeth so fast he almost poked her eye out. "Bye!"
"How much did he pay you?" I asked sweetly, breathing down her neck.
"Enough to get past Pelus." she answered.
"Who's Pe-" but my future husband cut me off.
"But Annie, you don't have to pay to get- OOOOOOOOOHHHHHH I get it now." Percy said.
"Don't call me Annie Seaweed Brain." Annabeth said punching him.
"Percy!" I said aghast. "She physically hurted you right now! And then called you a rude name!"
"We all know Annie loves me." He said leaning in for a kiss. I flounced off, and the last I saw of them that day was Percy screaming at the top of his lungs with a dumb blonde chasing after him yelling, "DON"T CALL ME ANNIE!"
I needed a plan to win him over.
Should I do a Part 2?
All characters go to pjo characters go to Uncle Rick.
The greek said 'The Minotaur has new competition for ugly'
Do the thingie if you want a character in the book.
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I will need both of mortal and demigod, so don't do all demigods, and please don't make everyone be a goth child of Hades with purple highlights. Everyone assumes that all Hades children are goth or emo, but what about Bianca. And with children of Poseiden, don't make them look like Percy. And not all Aphrodite kids are sluts. So please don't be super obvious. Also, DON"T DO A GAZZILION BIG THREE KIDS PLEASE!!!
Bye! Natalie out.
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