The Thief-Percico
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"Hey! Stop!" Percy shouted, running to keep up with the mysterious black figure who had stolen a blue gem. But, the figure didn't listen, he just kept on running. "Seriously, how fast can he go?!" Percy muttered to himself, panting to catch up. It was kind of hard to run in dress shoes that his father, the king, Poseidon made him wear. But, he just had to bear with it. Besides, if he catches the thief, then maybe, maybe, Poseidon would give him ay blue donut with extra chocolate for dinner.
This is the story about a mysterious thief, Nico and the prince, Percy.
All characters belong to Rick Riordan.
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