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Disclaimer: I don't own PJo/HoO or the Noah and Saskia series
*Annabeth's Pov*
My eyes were wide, my mouth hung open, my hands were gripping the desk in front of my tightly and my back was stiff straight.
The only thought going through my head was 'OMFGS! I GOT IN? I GOT IN! MY LIFE IS OFFICIALLY AMAZING! OMFGS!'.
Of course, the 'my life is officially amazing' part wasn't true, well, not as much as I would've liked.
I should probably explain.
I just got accepted into the best of the best, I just got accepted into Webweave.
Webweave, is a non-hackable Chatroom, for the best.
The best hackers.
The best online writers and/or drawers.
The best gamers.
The best computer nerds.
The only thing that was different from me talking to a bunch of computer geeks on the internet, was that they might not be an actual geek.
To get onto Webweave, you didn't have to be particularly smart, you didn't have to have the best grades or be a straight A student.
You just had to know your interest well. You didn't even have to have heaps of views on whatever you do, or be famous and have a million followers. The Creators just had to find you, then they suggested you to the others in their group, if you were accepted by the majority, then you were invited to join, you didn't have to accept, but most do.
The Creators are literally what their name says, they created Webweave.
"ANNABETH! COME ON, AS MUCH AS I HATE IT, WE HAVE FREAKING SCHOOL NOW, SO GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE, NOW!!!!!!" Someone yelled from downstairs.
I hurriedly pressed the 'accept' button that was on my screen, then I locked my computer and shut it down.
I grabbed my satchel, that contains my lunch money, text books for classes and laptop.
I walked to the door, walked out of my room and locked the door.
Anyone would, if they had two extremely annoying younger twin step-brothers.
I then sprinted down the stairs, and towards the door, where my two best friends were waiting impatiently.
Thalia Grace and Piper McLean.
My two best friends.
And yes, the Thalia Grace, daughter of the famous Zeus Olympian, owner of most of the best airlines around.
And yeah, I'm talking about the Piper McLean, daughter of the Aphrodite and Tristan McLean. Aphrodite being a famous supermodel and Tristan being a world renowned actor.
And me? I'm Annabeth Chase, my Mother, Athena Chase, is exceeding wise, and an extremely famous Architect, she created some of the most famous skyscrapers in New York and a couple in some other cities.
Zeus, Aphrodite and my mother, are all on the council of 'Olympus', named after the Greek Gods, much like their names.
Anyway, Thalia has Shoulder length black hair, streaked with Blue, to show her rebellious side and has electric blue eyes. She always wears a leather archers cuff, on her right arm, because, I'm just going to admit it, she's a brilliant archer. Today, Thalia was wearing a Black 'Death to Barbie' Shirt, with a picture of a Barbie doll, with arrows through it's chest. She paired that with dark jeans and a silver half jacket with a lightning bolt on it (the symbol of her father) and black and silver combat boots.
Piper, had naturally streaked brown hair, that was choppy, as she cut it herself, to show her rebellious side. Pipes has kaleidoscope eyes, that change colour, depending on her mood. Piper tried to play down her beauty, but it didn't really work. Today, was a good example. She was wearing, a pink and purple, old woolen button down, with the sleeves rolled up, and old jeans, with home-made rips and tears everywhere on them. She had battered old black converses on, but still managed to look amazing.
"Hey Annie!" Thalia said.
I scowled.
"Don't call me that" I said to her.
Piper rolled her eyes, having heard this argument hundreds of times.
"Come on you two, we have to leave before we get detention for being too late" Pipes said, walking out the door to Thalia's car.
I followed her and climbed into the backseat.
Thalia went to the front seat, she wouldn't ever let anyone else drive her 'baby'. Piper had called shot-gun for today.
Thalia turned the radio onto a channel playing Linkin Park and she grinned and 'whooped' really freakin loudly.
Piper and I exchanged glances.
This was going to be a long drive, with Thalia rocking out to her favorite tunes.
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By the time we arrived at school, there was fifteen minutes until the bell would ring.
I groaned as I spotted our 'group'.
I may have forgotten to mention that I'm popular at my school. For some reason, everyone wants to be 'friends' with me, though I never did anything to become popular. I didn't particularly want the popularity. I just didn't understand the point of it.
And because I'm popular, my friends automatically become popular, Thalia regularly voiced her opinion on how much she hates it.
This was another reason why I wanted to get onto Webweave. I've heard there are all sorts of people on there. Maybe there was someone who would understand me and my pain. Someone who was also hiding, who also was acting, for the sake of it.
That reminds me, I still have to tell Thalia and Piper that I got accepted.
They were the only ones who knew of my ambition. I wanted to be a writer.
Which was the only reason I made a website, to show people my writing, to see if I had a chance. The people on the Internet seemed to like it.
Actually, most of the people on the Internet seemed to really like it, and encourage me to continue writing, which always helps.
Thalia and Piper had never read any if my stories or anything, that I had made sure of. I didn't want them reading it. It took me years, just to post a prologue of my first story, which got heaps of hits, and there were many reviews telling me to 'update' and that 'this is so amazing', stuff like that. Thals and Pipes hadn't ever read my stories, because I am extremely self-conscious.
"Like, Hey Annie" A popular bitch, Drew said.
Secretly, she hated me, though it wasn't such a secret. She didn't like me, because apparently I was 'the most popular person in the school', and she wanted to be. So of course, to get closer to me, she became my 'best friend', probably to find out all my secrets and use them against me. Because as the old quote goes 'keep thy friend close and thy enemy closer'.
"Hi Drew" I mumbled.
Drew completely ignored Piper and Thalia.
Lucky them.
"C'mon Annie" She said, gripping my arm and dragging me away, making me stumble, but fortunately, not fall.
I could hear faint laughter, coming from behind me, from Thalia and Piper's direction.
I groaned.
This would be a long day.