I hate Winter, sad really, since I really love snow. But I always get sick during the Winter (the type that leaves your nose runny and your mind foggy) and it always throws me off my entire schedule. Like, for instance, it took my an hour to write this. Bleh.

So, yeah. That's why I haven't been updating. I don't even want to think of the headache I'll get trying to write an entire chapter. So, yeah...sorry. I promise all update all my (active) stories when I'm feeling better. Yep, thanks for understanding.

By the way, this is chapter features Lou Ellen's thoughts. She's a very minor character, only mentioned once in The Lost Hero, but that's part of the reason why I liked writing this chapter. She doesn't have a definite personality, so I had more breathing room.

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Sad, really.

I didn't know him all that well. Just another guy at camp. Of course I heard the stories.

Who hadn't?

Percy Jackson: hero of Olympus, boyfriend to Annabeth Chase, and great for ticking off immortal beings.

Of course, I wasn't there during the Titan War. My mom, Hecate, claimed me after the war. But I could still see it in the way Percy acted: he was a hero. He didn't flaunt it either, which just made me want to actually know him more.

Who wouldn't want to be friends with a hero (and a modest one at that)?

But that didn't really mean anything, I still didn't know Percy.

So when he disappeared, I wasn't exactly sure how to feel. Sad? Worried? Angry? Truly, I didn't really feel much. Maybe slightly worried, but only because it was sending camp into a frenzy.

Who knew one camper could stir up such a fuss?

And so I felt guilty, with the whole camp in a panic, and me just wondering.

Who really is Percy Jackson?

Because I just didn't know him.

So, for now, I would just continue to wonder.

And still not feel much, because I didn't know Percy.

Well, there you go. Lou Ellen. Review and give me your thoughts. Thanks.

Ciao.