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Personal Narrative: Annabeth's Perspective

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Annabeth’s perspective “Beep, beep, beep,” my alarm clock rang. It was February 14, guess what that meant? Valentine’s day of course. The day where the school would be decorated in pink or red and supposedly love would be in the air. I walked to the restroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. Afterwards, she pulled out a regular t-shirt and some sky blue jeans to go with it. When I arrived at school, there were couples everywhere. Laughing, hugging, or making out. How disgusting. The nerve of them to do display public affection on school campus. This is why I wanted to go to an All Girls Private School, but my dad believed that a public education with both genders was necessary for me to survive in the ‘real world.’ After all, there will …show more content…

Today we are going to do a group project and your partner will be the person sitting next to you. It will be about the Greek Gods. You will each select a god or goddess to research and you must explain who he/she is, what was their job, and how would the world be like if they did exist. They must be typed and pasted onto a board. You may include extra information about them such as their family, what they invented, or anything else. Both you and your partner's handwriting must be on it. However, if you don’t explain the 3 questions above, your score will be-” However, the teacher was interrupted before he got to finish explaining. A tall guy with dark, black messy hair and green eyes walked through the door. He was wearing a black leather jacket, a white t-shirt, and black skinny jeans. I have to admit, boys wearing jeans look weird because most of them wear shorts, but he pulled it …show more content…

Short for Perseus.” I pretended to ignore him since I didn’t want to get caught not paying attention to the teacher. I noticed that all the girls around me were glaring at me and at the same time, gawking their eyes at Percy. How in the world does that work? “I will explain what I said earlier since someone was not here,” Mr.Chiron said as he stared directly at Percy. Percy smiled at him, competing with his glare. Mr.Chiron repeated what he said earlier for Percy and well I, of course, payed attention again just in case he added extra details in. What annoyed me the most was that the imbecile sitting next to me wasn’t even paying attention. He was flirting with the girl right next to him. I forgot what her name was. I think it was either Rose or Rachel. Maybe even raccoon since her make up made her look like one. “So Hey Percy,” red haired girl said while flinging herself onto Percy. “Hey Er-Rachel?” Well, at least Percy thought that was her name. I mean he had been with millions of girls but he didn’t have a long term memory. “Mhm, so wanna come over

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