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Percy's POV

Yeah... I'll admit when she said her name was Nancy Bobfit I had a mini panic attack. I hated her in 6th grade. She was always annoying me and Grover. I hated her back then, but it seems like she's changed.

I had gotten a call from Grover saying their was a Cyclops near my house. I then put on armor and placed a hoodie over it so no mortals who could see through the Mist, would see a 17 year-old boy in a bronze chest plate, even if it was 5 am and the streets were almost empty.

I hadn't expected to see Grover and a new demigod who happened to be Nancy. She had grown up since I had last seen her. Her hair was straight and long now, unlike it has been before. She also seemed more like an adult. Although she was still as stubborn as before. In the taxi she didn't recognize me. I must have grown up more then I thought I had, even though my mom was always pointing it out.

Although she was annoying, I still had to take her back to camp. Even though she didn't recognize me now when Jason or Frank call me "Jackson", she'll know I was the scrawny kid back in 6th grade that she used to make fun of. Then she'll tell the entire camp all of my embarrassing stories and then I'll never hear the end of it.

Although, maybe she's learned some discipline from over the years. Maybe she'll be good for the camp, I'm not sure yet. I only know that when she meets Annabeth and spills my deepest darkest secrets my camp reputation will be ruined.

Nancy seemed to have some trouble with the Mist. It took her a while to see through it. So maybe she's like Rachel, although Grover did say she had a Demigod smell on her... I don't know.

Although, I do know that when she saw camp her eyes widen with amazement. Maybe, she has changed.

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