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Annabeth Chase wiped the sweat from her brow, her bronze sword glinting in the sunlight as she practiced her sword fighting skills at Camp Half-Blood. Her mind focused solely on perfecting her technique, she was taken aback when a unfamiliar voice interrupted her concentration. She was stunned. She had never heard this girls voice before. And she knows everyone.

"Grover! Over here!" Annabeth called out, spotting a redheaded wandering aimlessly near the borders of the camp. She looked lost in hopes to find someone. What the fuck. Was she a mortal? Annabeth needed to know. Grover just wanted to know if he knew this lady. And if she was mortal, Why of all people? at Camp Half-Blood? It seemed utterly impossible.

Grover, the satyr guardian of the camp, trotted over, his leafy hair rustling with each step. His eyes widened in surprise as he caught sight of Nancy. "What the?! Nancy Bobofit? What the hell are you doing here?!"

Annabeth was stunned. "You know this girl?!" She stared intensely at Grover clearly wanting a answer. Nancy looked bewildered, her usual sneer replaced by confusion. "I... I don't know. One moment I was in my room, the next I was here," she stammered, glancing nervously around at the unfamiliar surroundings.

Annabeth exchanged a glance with Grover, both of them sharing a perplexed expression. The arrival of mortals at Camp Half-Blood was highly unusual, especially someone like Nancy, who had always seemed more interested in causing trouble than anything else.

"Grover I need to talk to you before we do anything. Nancy Babafit- Bobo- whatever your name is, stay put." Annabeth clearly isnt liking Nancy. Nancy nodded with her usual annoyed face as Grover and Annabeth went behind a tree to talk.

As they made their way behind the tree Annabeth said "This girl is lying. No mortal and magically come here. Its impossible." Grover nodded. "But how could we know? Percy's mom when she got vaporized turned into gold dust like a demi-god would." Grover added. Nancy couldn't help but gape at the sights around her. These tree looked mythical, unreal. Like she was in a dream.

"We should take her to Chiron, we dont know how a mortal could even end up in here. We must. I wont make you say no." "But-" Grover cuts her oof by saying "No buts Annabeth! This is serious! She could want to hurt.. Your lover Percy~" Hearing Percy's name made Annabeth flush. "Oh be quiet goat-boy. Fine. We can take her to Chiron.."

They both come out from the tree and right on the bat Annabeth gives attitude and says "Nancy Babafit. Lets go. We are going to see Chiron." Annabeth rolls her eyes and starts walking. "Its Bobofit-" "Shut. UP. Follow us now. Or stay lost." Annabeth cuts her off. "Whatever. Im coming." Nancy rolled her eyes and followed behind Annabeth and Grover.


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