Mt. Holly High

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Annabeth POV

Mr. Connel had just let out the class without ANY homework. It was still early in the year, but it was still nice. 

    "Hey, Anne!" greeted Kylie.

 "Hi, Ky!" I waved. 

   "Are you coming to the football game, Annabeth?"

"Wouldn't miss it!" I assured. 

Greetings, invites, and questions flew at me as I headed to my locker. 

"Well, if it isn't Miss Popular?" Camilla Rodriguez chuckled. 

"Well if it isn't Miss Spanish?" I retorted. 

"Chica, don't be jealous that I'm more fluent than you!" Camilla and I began walking to gym. Camo(Camilla) and I are besties.  

"I heard today's dodgeball, si?" Camo began tying her camouflage jacket around her waist. 

She was proven correct upon us entering. Coach Kate quickly sorted us into groups. Camo and I were on opposite teams. I immediately hurled a big red ball at her, and she skillfully dodged. I threw another, just as she did. The balls bounced apart and hit our teammates. 

"¡Ay!" exclaimed Camo. I would've yelled Ay too if I was Spanish.

Once the bell rang, signifying the end of the school day, I grabbed my stuff from my locker. 

"Adios, chica!" Camo waved. 

"Bye!" voices rang at me. 

I had a pretty good life.  

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