Hello people of the world! It is I, Bibarian! And I have decided to write a new story(obviously). I don't really ever plan stuff out, but I'm proud to say I at least have a good idea of what I want to write. Just check it out. Also please review what you guys think about this. Thanks.

I was sitting there in my bed, looking at the ceiling, pondering something. I met this girl a few years back. Her and I have been friends for a long time.

But I can't stop thinking about her. I talked to my cousin Thalia one weekend when I went to my uncle's place for the holidays. She told that she was good friends with her and that she thought highly of me. I thought that was really cool. But it made me think. How do I feel about her?

How do I feel about Annabeth?

She told me she was going to some camp on Long Island called Camp Heifer or something.

So I asked my mom if I could use the new laptop. She said,"Go ahead sweetie." "Thanks," I said.

So I went to the search engine and typed in "list of camps on Long Island".

I was gonna wait for the thing to load, but the results came so fast and quick. Man I love this computer!

I looked down the list. But there's only two camps. One was a really tough American-Swedish boot camp. The other was a camp focused on Greek mythology, physical training, and a knowledge of the history of the world.

Yep. That sounds exactly like Annabeth. She's a geek for Greek, loves exercising her self to the limit, and she has a thirst for knowledge that no one else could quench.

Let's see what the name of it is so I don't forget. Camp Half-Blood. Weird name. Oh well.

I had a plan. So I called my friend Grover and asked him to do me a favor. He said, "sure."

When I got off the phone, I went in to the living room where my mom was sitting on her couch watching some housewives show with Paul.

"Hey mom. Can I spend the night at Grover's house. He got this really cool game for his xbox, and he said I could try it out," I said in the best excited twelve year old voice I could make.

"Yeah it's fine honey. Just be back by 11 tomorrow morning, 'kay?" she said.

Awesome. I went back to my room, got a few things, then reached under my pillow for the big wad of cash I keep for emergencies.

I went over to the fire escape, climbed all the way down, then ran to Grover's house.

*Knock knock knock*

"Who is it?"

"It's me man, Percy. Can I come in real quick?" I asked.

"Yeah man. Come in."

I turned the door knob and walked in. I closed the door and wiped my feet on the welcome mat.

I turn and see a small wooden hallway, Grover standing at the end.

Then I looked and saw his mom. "Hello Mrs. Underwood," I said somewhat cheerfully.

"Hey Percy. What mischief are you up to now?" she asked playfully.

"Honestly? Insanity. Can you guys do something for me?" I asked.

"Sure what is it?" she asked back. I was now sitting on the couch with Grover.

"I was wondering if I could borrow some food. If you want I'll pay you back the money it's worth. I'm going to this place on Long Island, to see Annabeth."

Ms. Underwood just stood there, pondering her answer.

Finally she looked at me. She closed her eyes and with a huge sigh, she said,"Yeah. Take what you need. Just don't empty the fridge."

"Thank you. Also if you guys don't mind, if my mom calls, could you guys tell her I'm having a good time here? I told her I was staying the night here," I said.

"Yeah man. No problem," said Grover.

"Thanks. Well I'll just grab the food and be on my way. Wish me luck. And again thank you!" I said sincerely.

I went into their kitchen, grabbed a couple packs of crackers and a few Twinkies. I then turned to the both of them and said to them," I owe you both."

I walked out the door and headed for the bus stop. A bus stopped and I got on. I sat in one the seats near the front and stayed on that bus until we reached a bus stop some where in the middle of Long Island.

I stepped off the bus and watched it drive off into the distance. Then I pulled out my phone and looked at google maps.

Cool. The camp is about a mile out. That's not to far to walk.

So I walked a bit and in no time, I was there.

"Camp Half-Blood," I read aloud the sign.

I felt a surge of bold satisfaction go through me.

"Not bad."

Yo. What up. Listen everyone. I have a somewhat decent story called Kingdom of Justice. You should check it out. It's a little weak at the beginning, but it gets pretty good.

Again, please review, favorite, and follow. Thanks.