HELLLOOOOO CREATURES! I AM PERCYJACKSONLUVER13! HOW ARE YOU! (Frankly I don't care, I just want to, make polite conversation.) JK! UR DA BEST! Nicoluvsme…this is 4 u!
Nancy's P.O.V
"You expect me to, like not go to my bff's sweet 16, just to go to some lamo summer camp!" I stood in front of my full-length mirror, admiring my newly trimmed waist, straight teeth, and new hair cut that just seemed to appear overnight. "Dad, summer camp is sooooo last year!" I turned and saw him shaking his head and moving toward the door- the universal sign for "this conversation is over, I win and you lose." Now, the gloves are coming off…time to for the begging. "Dad, if it's the new look, I'll change it, just please don't let me go."
"I know you can't help the look, looks were always you're mother's side of the family, ya know?" OMG! He hasn't mentioned mom in, like, a gazillion years! Now, things are totally bad, not only he won't let me go, but now he's so depressed he won't even think about it!
"#%$!" Wait…did I say that out loud?
"Nancy Bobofit! I will not take that sort of language from you! You are going to that summer camp and that is final!" My father stormed out of the room. A little brochure floated out of my dad's pocket as he left. Camp Half Blood: be so safe that even Zeus's master bolt won't harm you! Say what? I shook my head and threw it to the ground. As it floated down, it turned over and I saw a picture of…wait…Percy Jackson? I haven't seen that little creep since six years ago! And…whoa he's hot! But, why is he holding a sword? I told myself that it was probably Photoshop, so why couldn't I shake the feeling that it was real? I shook my head and lay back on my bed, thinking about how to get out of this mess when a dark shadow loomed over my room. I opened my window and stuck my head out when a giant potato sak went over my face. The last thing I remember hearing is "Yes! I can't believe it was THAT easy!"