Percy sighed and continued to wait. Near the entrance to the school like he had since he had first seen them. As a freshman, he hadn’t thought too much of any of the girls in his class. Maybe it was cause he grew up with them, or they were simply as uninterested in him as he was of them. He thought maybe he simply was interested in love, until he saw the “triplet terrors.”
Three senior girls with dirty blond hair and stood at 6 feet tall. Each was well known as a dangerous to associate or talk to, but for different reasons for each.
Nellie Terry was the oldest and physically strongest of the bunch. She personally led her own biker gang and was the ace member of the soccer team. When she was given a red card once, the ref later was driven off the road by a mysterious motorcycle group. The only person guaranteed to be late each day to school with cuts and bruises all over her hands. Her usual attire was jeans, a bandana on her head, with a short sleeve shirt and jacket.
Rosa Terry was middle and the most cunning of the three sisters. Unlike her sister she was not doing a sport, but she would sometimes go to the debate club. Her charm was her dangerous weapon at school and for her customers. Her customers being those who seeked drugs from her mafia like group, or at least that’s what rumors claimed about her. She most commonly was wearing business suit outfit after school.
Erica Terry was the youngest and most seductive. Her sisters were never rumored to have romance of any kind, but for their lack of experience she seemed to have plenty. She would commonly have multiple boys with her at once. Her skill in bed was supposed to be felt by half the boys in school. When people confronted her about these claims she would wink and smile, simply saying, ‘well you will usually find me in my bedroom.’ She varied her wardrobe the most of the three, but if it was tightfiting and revealing then it would be up her alley.
These three were well known, and Percy was their exact opposites. The allure of their life, their appearance, or their personalities, it was hard to say what made him fall for them. Still he wanted to be involved in their lives or get to know them somehow. Anything after that if romantic would be a bonus in his mind.
As he was waiting and daydreaming about his crushes. A cheerleader dropped something in front of him. As he went to pick it up and bring it to her. She had already ran from school. There was no was his unathletic body was catching her.
In his hands, was a weird remote like thing. While he waited for the three he messed with his new device.
He looked and saw a member of the school band carrying his trumpet and holding the door for the girls lacrosse team. Aiming at the band member he blended him with the people around and his trumpet became a lacrosse stick. While his hair grew longer it turned into a single long braid. His height shrunk and his relaxed face because serious girl’s face who was mentally preparing to win. She high fived her teammates as they passed her, and then joined them on the bus.
Percy could not believe what had just happened, but even less so how no one else but himself had noticed.
That’s when he suddenly heard his three senior idols arguing with a teacher about their detention they had gotten.
Thus Percy started to get an idea...