Annabeth was holding her ball when she saw a Slytherin boy
Grayson from her year waving at her.
"Victoria? Seriously? Non, non , non." She had two choices, go there and accept the invitation from a boy who prefer call her Victoria instead of asking her name or ignore him. The second option suited her mood perfectly.
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Which meant that they wouldn't use such slang. SIGH. This was going to be HARD.
"Of course, fair lady," he said, bowing his head slightly, "Needless to say, it's the best way." What were they talking about again? Apparently winning or losing. P S H. WhatEVER, Newell. "It'll be rude to point out to a maiden that she's wrong," LOL. Yeah, right! "so I'm going to let you find out for yourself." WAS this the right way to speak? Who knew.
And then came Kace! Who was calling him............ dude. DUDE. Grayson slapped the Hufflepuff on his arm. "That's SIR to you!" Fake!HMPH. "And you can team up with Victoria over there," he said, nodding over towards Annabeth. He probably knew her, anyways, since they were in the same house and whatnot. Meanwhile, sup Sophie, we're joining you. Double the awesome.
As for who Victoria was, he was NOT going to answer. Why? Because they were getting started and this was MUCH more important, thank you very much.
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The boy Grayson insisted on calling her Victoria. She was becoming annoyed at him.
"Congratulations, you're on my "to be cursed" list. Just wait and see," she thought, smirking and waving at him.
Her smile seemed to have been seen as a "yes, I want to play" and suddenly she was bogged down in a voleyball game. The other boy, Kace, said hi, at least he was polite and said his name. Annabeth was about to say her name when a ball came right to the boy and he dived in the sand to save it. He was good. Indeed.
She had no time to play, the dragon appeared. Finally!
"OH MY GOD! WHAT'S THAT?!" she shouted, pointing to the dragon, widening her eyes, pretending to be scared.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING? IT WILL KILL YOU!!!" she shouted at
Cristoffer, when she saw him pointing his quill towards
Mo.
"This stick won't save us! Run with her." Then she threw herself to the floor, hands on her head.
Annabeth didn't know what to do next. Would the dragon be defeated?
"I think I'm going to faint! Ahhhhhhhhhh!" she kept lying there, waiting for someone to do something.