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Disclaimer: Mr. Rick Riordan, the god of cliffhangers, owns Percy Jackson and other notable characters in this fanfiction.

Annabeth's P.O.V.

"Please Ms. Chase, would you mind to introduce yourself?" Mr. Brunner asked.

Oh holy shi- Stop cussing, dammit. Oh what am I gonna do! I hate being new! Fuck everything. Then, I confidently stood up. Then, walked to the front.

"Hi. I'm Annabeth Chase and I just moved from San Francisco." I said in a shaky yet, confident voice. Wait, is that even possible?! I heard Red and her posse laughing. I just shot some dagger at them. Sadly, it was only a metaphor. Then, I went back to my seat.

"Well, that went well." Piper said.
"Yeah it did, didn't it?" I replied.
"Don't worry 'bout Rachel. She's just bitchy. Besides, Goode is infested with 'Rachels'. There's Drew Tanaka, unfortunately she's my half-sister, Reyna, Khione are the ones in our grade." She explained.
"So, there are people worse than Rachel?" I asked.
"Nope. She's like the queen bee of some sort." She said. Her statements remind me of Mean Girls. I only watched it because my old friend in San Francisco, Janine, forced us to. "Actually, you will meet one of them later."
"Who?"
"Reyna. She's nice and stuff. But, she made wrong companies. She hangs out with Khione and stuff. Other than that, she's cool." she said.
"Oh-"

"Okay, students. Let me introduce myself again. I'm Mr. Chiron Brunner. I lost my feet because of osteosarcoma. Back then, we didn't have any metal legs of some sort. Okay, that's enough of me." He finally stopped. Then, talked again but Mr. Brunner seems nice and cool. "So, I'll be your teacher in History and Greek. Also since it is you first day, please avoid trouble making and yes, I'm talking about you Mr. Jackson."

That guy? That guy who everyone thinks highly? That guy who drools? Wow. That's impressive. Notice the sarcasm please. (A/N: Please don't kill me :()

"No promises, Chiron" He said in a drowsy voice. Mr. Brunner just ignored him.

Then, everything went to a blur. Mr. Brunner proceeded to some boring stuff I know already. 'Cause face it, every school has homeroom and every school's rules are somewhat the same and always meant to be broken. So, why discuss it? Believe me, I'm not a troublemaker. I'm a regular straight A's student but with a social life and stuff. But, I'm getting tired of this bullshit. Finally, the bell rang.

"So, what's your next class?" Piper asked. I looked at my schedule.
"Math with Mrs. Dodds. Room 31." I said.
"Hmm.. I'm in Arts Class with Mr. Mellark though. Don't worry. I'm in room 35. So no worries." She smiled. I can't thank Piper enough. Also, the people who came up with our schedules.
"Thank you very much!" I smiled.
"Nah, don't worry 'bout it." She said. "Uhhm. Can we go to the restroom first?"
"Sure."

Then, we reached the bathroom. And guess who was there? RED.

This ain't good.

A/N: Give me reviews and stuff. Also, suggestion. I know this story is in its slowest pace but I promise I speed things up in the nest chapters! Thank you! :)

~Turtleee