I wasn't sure how Nancy would arrive to CHB, so I just used how Jason, Piper and Leo arrived.

~ PiperMcLean4Ever

Long after Yancy Academy, I was pretty much 'fixed'. Well, I still stole things, but nobody noticed.

My mom wasn't really pleased to see me. In fact, she was the opposite. Guess she thought I was going to turn out to be a perfect young lady.

Disappointment was pretty much my middle name. My dad went when I was little - probably because of me. I learned to cooperate with silence and the fact that I had no friends. Walking across the sidewalk, I was just going for a nice stroll. The sun was out and everything - although there wasn't really much people. Weird. Usually people rush around in a hurry. It was New York, after all.

That's when the least expected person crashed into me...

"Grover?" I gasped. "What are you-"

I'm pretty sure it was the guy I knew in sixth grade. He still had curly hair, a beard, and...horns on top of his head?!

"No time to talk," he said. "I finally realized. Chiron thought that we should leave you for at least a couple months - that you were safe. But there actually is a monster on your tail."

"Okay, what the heck? Monsters? Is this a prank because I bullied you?" I noticed something even more disturbing. His legs were hooves. I nearly fainted to process it all. "Oh my god! Your..."

"A satyr?" he finished. "Yeah, do you still remember Greek Mythology?"

"Obviously," I snapped. "You must be wearing some sort of costume."

He rolled his eyes. "After all these years, you're still the same. Anyway, you're the daughter of Hermes, God of Thieves. Now follow me. I'm going to take you to Camp-Half Blood. You're meet...Mr.. Brunner."

I widened my eyes. "He's in New York? I'm confused. They said he went to teach somewhere else."

"They lied," Grover confirmed my suspicions.

Shaking my head, I stayed back.

"Styx," he murmured, looking up.

Rain poured down suddenly, and I shrieked at the water splashing on my jeans and t-shirt. "What?! It was sunny!"

"Your soaking," Grover grinned.

"Really? I haven't noticed," I grumbled.

He started to walk, as I followed him. "Hey, I might catch a pneumonia! Couldn't you, like, call a cab or something?"

Grover took out reed pipes, and I stared at it dumbfounded. "We're in the rain, and I'm freezing," I said, "And you just want to play music?!"

He ignored me, and started playing.

It sounded squeaky and off-tune, as I actually began to like the rain to drown out his terrible playing.

Immediately, the ground shook and I screamed. Ahead, I saw four horses leading...

"A chariot," Grover murmured. "Hey! Butch! Will!" he yelled.

"Yo!" A voice called. A guy hopped out. He had blond hair, almost golden, and blue eyes. I guess he did look good, but he was as nuts as Grover. "Called for a transportation?"

"You guys are lunatics!" I couldn't help but say.

Grover sighed, as he called, "Butch! Escort Nancy into the chariot."

A really buff dude came towards me, and I quickly shook my head vigorously. "No, no, no! Touch me and your - ack!"

He carried me into the chariot, and plopped me down like I was some sort feather.

I could tell Grover was smirking the whole time. "Shut up," I told him. And we were off.