ayyyyy. that lil photo that should be somewhere is drawn by moi. from left to right: Thalia Piper Bianca Reyna Annabeth bc they're the original crew turn up
[4]//REYNA//
Dear Journal,
November 8th, 2012
I officially hate Annabeth Chase.
Not only did she take Percy away from me, she managed to mess up my art. And no one, and I mean no one, messes up my art!
Okay, here's what happened:
I was in art class drawing a brain map, a new technique that I learned from a book I recently read. I was drawing a brain map of Percy, basically a map of what's inside his head. I'm nearly finished, and I really thought I did good, so I was considering giving it to him, but no!
The blonde menace in lip gloss and heels struts by and COMPLETELY ruins it! She literally dumped her tea on it.
She's walking by, clicking her perfectly polished nails against her mug, and her hand "slips" and she drops her mug, tea spilling everywhere on my drawing and her mug breaking! One of the pieces even got stuck in my arm!
And to think, she didn't even properly apologize until the art teachers got there! As soon as Mrs. Calliope and Mrs. Terpsichore ran over, Annabeth started apologizing and fussing over my arm. I just yanked the piece out and told her to shut up, which resulted in scandalous gasps from Calliope and Terpsichore, the old bats.
Anyways, I have a brain map to draw of Percy. See ya!
x
Reyna had gotten further into the mysterious girl's diary, and to put it shortly, she was totally and utterly enthralled. The girl seemed like her soulmate- well, except for the whole hating Annabeth thing. Apparently, nearly the whole school knew that Reyna Avila Ramirez Arellano was completely infatuated with Annabeth Chase, except the blonde-gone-magenta herself.
She closed the journal. Over the past three days she had read from August to November. Not very impressive, considering how fast she normally read, but this chick wrote a LOT. There were one, maybe two entries per day- and after four months? Yeah, it would take her ages to get through the rest of 2012 and all of 2013- that was, if it was there. Reyna hadn't peeked to see what was at the end- "Spoiler alert," as her sister Hylla would say.
She frowned. She didn't want to think about Hylla, not now, not ever, but she didn't know why. 'Time to find out,' she thought.
"Hylla," she said quietly to the empty room, feeling foolish. She raised her voice. "Hylla!" She stumbled back as the the memory hit her, as though a bucket of cold water was splashed in her face.
"And here," Piper McLean said, gesturing to the mini jet, "we have my dad's personal mini-jet."
"Whoa, cool!" Percy Jackson exclaimed, as Jason, Frank and Nico all agreed (Nico looking somewhat lovestruck, but Reyna didn't question it.) The girls all smiled at each other knowingly, becoming used to Piper's rich ways.
Piper flung up the door with pride. "Come in!" She said with a massive grin. Reyna smiled and stepped inside. It was majestic, with just enough seats for all of them. The interior was incredibly posh. The only odd thing Reyna noticed was the fact that there was a dark haired woman with her back turned to the teens, speaking with a man in formal attire that Reyna assumed was the pilot.
"Who's that?" Percy asked with a smirk. Annabeth smacked his arm. "Hey! I was just asking."
"Yeah, but with you, that's like a marriage proposal." Annabeth snorted and the girls agreed in laughter.
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