Grover was going nuts. Not literally, though. Yet.
All this, this... disrespect for nature! Litterers, wasters... There were no words.
He. Was. Furious!
Juniper laid a hand on his arm. "Grover, calm down."
It wasn't really helping. Then Percy came over.
"Hey man. Get this. I just heard about this competition thing they have for high schools. It's called the Envirothon, or something like that. And I saw people going around the city picking up trash and stuff. And..."
Percy went on a little longer, but he wasn't listening anymore. Maybe there was hope after all...