Zoe Woods was sitting in the very back seat of the bus to a public school in Brooklyn,  New York. She was trying to stay away from everyone with hopes that she won't get kicked out of this school. But she knew better. She's been in a different school every year up until now. She wanted to think that if she didn't even involve herself with anyone or anything she might be able to make it one school year without any trouble. But that's not how a demigod life is like. She was the daughter of Poseidon, but she wasn't like any other Greek demigod and there was only a few people who knew the other part about her.

She sighed and looked out the window when she saw the bus arriving to the school. She grabbed her bookbag and put it on as she sat on the edge of the seat, waiting to get off the bus. She stood up once the bus stopped and waited until everyone else was off so she didn't have to push and shove to get off. She stopped right outside the doors and took it in.

Let's not get ourself kicked out the first day Z, She thought to herself and entered the school.

She was given her schedule and her locker number with the combination and she went to her locker. Unfortunately she's already caught the eyes of some bullies so when she got to her locker and opened it it was slammed shut immediately. She closed her eyes and sighed, then she looked over at the people who would call themselves a badass or popular.

There was a group if girls huddled behind one beautiful looking girl. Although the smirk that she had on her face made Zoe make a mental note to herself never to involve herself with this girl.

"Well, look who came up from living in the subways." she said laughing looking at Zoe.

She had on a red and white cheerleaders outfit, and in Zoe's opinion, they could've made the skirt a little longer. She had long brown hair and light blue eyes. The rest of the girls wore outfits similar to the girl up front.

"I wouldn't get any smart ideas if I were you freshman, I can crush you so easily and make everyone in this school think you're a joke." said the girl who Zoe later found out her name was Sasha.

"Oh that's great coming from the one who looks like she just came out of a strip club or something." Zoe said to the girl as she opened her locker back up and put her things in it.

The people who weren't many fans of the girl who heard what Zoe said snickered and laughed as they walked by which made Sasha's face turn bright red in anger. Which gave Zoe her first small victory of the day.

"Excuse me but I don't think you understand exactly who I am," she said clenching her fist at her sides "I made this uniform myself, you idiot."

"Okay let me clear this up," Zoe said with a small laugh "I don't care who you are and I guess that explains the look of your uniform, honestly could you have made that skirt any shorter?" She asked her.

"You better watch yourself." Sasha growled

"Aw did I make you angry?" She asked sarcastically "What are you going to do if I don't?"

Sasha clenched her teeth and looked as if she wanted to scream as she stormed off angrily with her friends following her. Some of them looked back at Zoe as she closed her locker. She began to walk away towards her first class when she locked her locker.

"I see you're already making friends," said a familiar voice from behind her.

She turned around to see a tall muscular boy with black hair and blue-ish/grey-ish eyes. She smiled at the boy and hugged him when he came to her. They were best friend for years. So close that she considered him her brother and he considered her his sister. They went through so much together when they were younger which made the bond stronger.

"I didn't know you were coming to school this year, Kane" she said with a smile.

"Neither did I but someone has to keep you out of trouble," he said to her "Like with your new cheerleader friend."

"You act as if I'll just impale her with my knives, or shoot her with my bow." She said to him.

Kane laughed a little "Knowing you, you never know." He said and she smacked him lightly.

"Anyways I gotta go to class, I'll see you after school." Zoe said and headed to her first class.

Her schedule was the worst possible thing ever. Her first class was ela, then she had economics followed by history and algebra, then she had lunch, literature,  P.E., biology, and her last class was Spanish. On top of that she was given special treatment because she had two English classes and a Spanish class when she had enough struggle with reading English as it was, let alone Spanish.

The only two periods she actually liked was lunch and P.E., especially since in history they are starting in Greece and the teacher is teaching everything wrong because the books aren't right and it irritates her.

Needless to say, by the end of the day she was already tired of school and wanted to go back to camp. She could, just after camp, but she wanted to stay at camp.