Percy Jackson and his girlfriend, Annabeth, were attending a black tie party. Why were they here? To get a statue. The problem? There was top-notch
security and people everywhere. They were small hurdles, you clear out the people and then run away before security can catch you with the statue,
but usually it was better if there was just a monster that you could kill and grab whatever you needed and go. Annabeth looked great in a dusty rose
dress. It was strapless and had a tight top and a flared skirt. Percy didn't know much about dresses, but he did know that Annabeth looked beautiful in
the one that she was wearing. The goal was to get in and get out with the least amount of attention possible to themselves. That was the plan for
most quests. This one was to get a statue that was supposed to help rebuild Camp Half-Blood. It had been destroyed when the Romans attacked it
last year. Rebuilding it was slow, even though they had many demigods to help. The statue was in a separate room far away from everyone else.
Percy led Annabeth to the counter to show the bouncer their tickets. Percy could feel Riptide in his pocket and slipped his hand in his pocket to get reassured. Everything
was going well so far. No monsters, no trouble. The pair went into the art museum, arm in arm. They had both gotten a lot healthier since their journey in the Tartus. They
wanted to get this job done quickly, so they immediately headed towards the room the statue was in. Only one person was in the room, so a swift knock to the head
would knock out all of the witnesses. Percy spotted a exit door that they could get the statue out of. He signaled at Annabeth to knock the guy out and stepped over the
statue's velvet ropes. On the pedestal there was Greek writing. It said "She is all". What ever that means, though Percy, grabbing the was of the statue. The statue was
a pretty girl with long hair and a great face. She reminded Percy of someone familiar. Actually, many familiar people... It reminded him of a bunch of gods and goddesses
he had met. Strange... "Um, Percy? Come on! We're on a time limit here!" Annabeth hissed. Percy snapped out of his phase. "Oh, sorry" he whispered back. Percy
grabbed the statues waist again and lifted it. It was surprisingly light on the top. It was like carrying Annabeth with a marble pedestal stuck to her feet. Annabeth
grabbed the other end and the two opened the emergency exit. No monsters had attacked them and the guy Annabeth had knocked out hadn't woken up. They had a
flawless mission for once. Percy put his side of the statue down and whistled. FOr a second nothing happened. Then two flying horses with chariots flew down, landing
loudly. Percy and one of the horses exchanged a conversation (in neighs and in Percy's mind) and Percy started to strap the statue to one of the chariots. He and
Annabeth took off in another chariot. The two demigods and their statue were flying back to camp halfblood. Little did they know that Percy had chipped off a little of the
statue. And that where that chip fell off was a piece of a silk dress. And that the statue wasn't really a statue. It was a cocoon.