The 14 year old mayor of No-Friends-Ville

POV Athena (as in the heir of Athena) ⬆️

I've always been smart.

 I went to an institute of the knowledgeable called "NorthBeach Private". I've skipped a grade so I never did grade six. And that made me Mayor of No-Friends-Ville.

But this year (grade nine) I have actually made some friends. Or at least, I have somewhere other than the floor to sit at during lunch. But this 'popularity opportunity' was ALL RUINED because of my big brain. Again. Or at least that's what the letter said.

Three days ago, a letter came in the mail. It was a quiet Saturday afternoon and I was sitting on the couch procrastinating whether I should try out for the fencing club or not. I know what you're thinking. Fencing? Me? But yes, I do enjoy the feel of a sword in my hand and defeating all who dare to underestimate me. One problem was, the coach hated me. I don't know why but he does. So even if I tried out, he probably wouldn't have let me on the team anyways.

So while I was making this important decision, I heard my parents whispering in the kitchen. I have extremely good eyesight and hearing, but sometimes it's more of a curse then a blessing. My parents were saying something about me and a school called Mythology high. Now, I didn't know what this 'Mythology High' was, but I knew that I couldn't switch schools again.

"Mom! Dad! What are you talking about?" I demanded. But I never left the couch. Did I mention I am also some kind of couch potato. A couch french-frie maybe.

 Anyways my parents shuffled into the room and I expected them to tell me all about 'Mythology High'. But the first thing my mother said was, "Do NOT yell across the house. And do NOT eavesdrop on me and your father. And do NOT be so unproductive. And do NOT put your feet on the couch. And do NOT......" 

Bla bla, bla bla, bleh. My mom is such a nagger. I usually just tune her out. "Are you listening!" She yelled.

"Yes mom. But you really shouldn't yell. I'm right here." I said sweetly. She glared at me. 

My dad decided to cut in on our silent conversation. "Athena, honey, you have received an invitation to go to Mythology High. It's a high school on an uncharted island in the south."

 My eye twitched. Then my palms got sweaty, and every ounce of my body wanted to slap my parents silly. But instead I just answered, "You want me to go to a school in an uncharted part of the ocean? The next thing you're going to tell me is that it's a boarding school and the two of you are going to enjoy the rest of your life here alone."

My dad laughed nervously, "Well we never said we'd enjoy it...."

My other eye twitched until it was a battle until which eye would get sore first. My left eye lost. "So you're telling me that I have to move schools, and then live there on my own? I finally found myself a friend."

My mom decided to answer me this time and I really wished she hadn't. "Well for one, it's not forever, it's just high school. And besides I don't really think she was your friend. Or was it a he, no wait. It was a she, right? Oh, who am in kidding I don't even know who we're talking about."

 My dad hit her in the arm, and whispered "She made a friend?" Thanks to my impeccable hearing (this is why I think its a curse) I heard what he said. I rolled my eyes.

"Fine, I'll go. When am I leaving?" I really couldn't wait to get away from these cruel people I call my parents. 

"Three days." My dad said simply. I stormed up the stairs and slammed my doors shut. I laid down on my bed and pulled out my book on Greek mythology. I loved the book and loved how ironic it was that I was named after the goddess of wisdom. Athena.

Now, three days later I am driving to an unknown doom, called boarding school. 

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After all the characters have been mentioned, I will post a ship page. There are 24 characters so I may have bitten off more than I can chew......oops 😅
~ Aqua Foxx☄🌸💜
Ps. I honestly don't know what to write here, I mean all the authors notes I've read on my favourite watt pad books, have made me laugh but I'm just pathetically attempting to make my life sound interesting. Its not.

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