HELLO EARTHLING. I AM FOLGORSHLOP, THE KING OF THE ALIEN RACE KNOWN AS THE SHOOGLESHINGLES. WE HAVE EXCHANGED YOUR EARTHLY GREEN SLICES FOR OWNERSHIP OF THE PEE JAY OH. SOON, THE SHOOGLESHINGLES WILL OWN YOUR WORLD! Yeah right... AAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNYYYYYYYYYways, enjoy!
PERCY'S POV
Everyone in camp knew about the Fleece. You're welcome! I went for an early morning stroll while all my old chaps were lounging in bed, when I mosied on up to the tree. "Egads!" I had said, "someone has nicked the Fleece right out from under my bosom!" Just kidding. What really happened was at about five AM, I was walking around after yet another nightmare, I walked by the tree and saw it wasn't there. I told Chiron (and a few others), and soon everyone knew. Right after breakfast Chiron called for me. I walked to the Big House, where he and Grover were waiting for me. "Percy," he said, his voice measured to conceal his fear. "I want you, Grover, and Annabeth to search for the Fleece, and bring it back as soon as possible.". "Where is Annabeth?" I asked, wondering if she had left without us. Chiron replied, "She has requested to inform Thalia of the situation, she will join you shortly. In fact, here she comes now."
ANNABETH'S POV
As I approached, I searched everyone's worried faces. Percy's worry lines faded and his lips curled into a gentle smile, obviously more worried about me than the Fleece. His reassuring demeanor practically forced me to be happier, despite the situation. I knew there was with to be done, but I still felt calmer when I slipped my hand into his. Grover ran off to the borders. Before following, Percy looked down at me, smiled a goofy smile, and said "This ought to be fun."
MARK'S POV
I awoke with a start when I heard voices in the woods. Was it possible Bob and Wade already made a search party? I thought. No, they probably weren't even awake yet. Even if they were, they'd probably assume I was in a motel with... Just then the voices stopped. I hid behind the large rock, blanket around my shoulders, and looked around. I saw a three teenagers walking up to a large group of teenagers. The three consisted of two boys and one girl. One of the boys was pale and scrawny, the other was taller. He had dark, matted hair and eyes so green, one look and you felt like you were looking at the seas through his eyes. The girl had blonde hair, and stormy gray eyes that showed intelligence far beyond her age. They all wore the same orange t-shirts, I thought it must've been a gang meeting with the three teenage leaders. I looked closer at the scrawny one. His legs were... furry. Not like he needed a shave, but like an animal. It didn't jar me much, not after what happened last night. The dark haired boy was talking now, giving some sort of instructions. I couldn't hear anything except "We need to find it before someone else does," I figured they hid something important and couldn't find it, maybe a body or a gun or something. I watched as the gang panned out and searched thoroughly. I then did something that was either really dumb, or incredibly smart. I stood up and shouted "Hey! Can you help me?"
Yup that's about it! sorry if it's super short, it always looks longer when you're writing it. I would believe it to be most delightful if you would review this chapter. And as always, Stacy's mom does have it going on, and have a nice life! Ta ta, darlings!