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After a summer spent trying to prevent a catastrophic war among the Greek gods, Percy Jackson finds his seventh-grade school year unnervingly quiet. His biggest problem is dealing with his new friend, Tysona six-foot-three, mentally challenged homeless kid who follows Percy everywhere, making it hard for Percy to have any normal friends.But things dont stay quiet for long. Percy soon discovers there is trouble at Camp Half-Blood: the magical borders which protect Half-Blood Hill have been poisoned by a mysterious enemy, and the only safe haven for demigods is on the verge of being overrun by mythological monsters. To save the camp, Percy needs the help of his best friend, Grover, who has been taken prisoner by the Cyclops Polyphemus on an island somewhere in the Sea of Monsters, the dangerous waters Greek heroes have sailed for millenniaonly today, the Sea of Monsters goes by a new namethe Bermuda Triangle.Now Percy and his friendsGrover, Annabeth, and Tysonmust retrieve the Golden Fleece from the Island of the Cyclopes by the end of the summer or Camp Half-Blood will be destroyed. But first, Percy will learn a stunning new secret about his familyone that makes him question whether being claimed as Poseidons son is an honor or simply a cruel joke.

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MY BEST FRIEND SHOPS

FOR A WEDDING DRESS

My nightmare started like this.

I was standing on a deserted street in some little beach town. It was the middle of the night. A storm was blowing. Wind and rain ripped at the palm trees along the sidewalk. Pink and yellow stucco buildings lined the street, their windows boarded up. A block away, past a line of hibiscus bushes, the ocean churned.

Florida, I thought. Though I wasnt sure how I knew that. Id never been to Florida.

Then I heard hooves clattering against the pavement. I turned and saw my friend Grover running for his life.

Yeah, I said hooves.

Grover is a satyr. From the waist up, he looks like a typical gangly teenager with a peach-fuzz goatee and a bad case of acne. He walks with a strange limp, but unless you happen to catch him without his pants on (which I dont recommend), youd never know there was anything un-human about him. Baggy jeans and fake feet hide the fact that hes got furry hindquarters and hooves.

Grover had been my best friend in sixth grade. Hed gone on this adventure with me and a girl named Annabeth to save the world, but I hadnt seen him since last July, when he set off alone on a dangerous quest-a quest no satyr had ever returned from.

Anyway, in my dream, Grover was hauling goat tail, holding his human shoes in his hands the way he does when he needs to move fast. He clopped past the little tourist shops and surfboard rental places. The wind bent the palm trees almost to the ground.

Grover was terrified of something behind him. He mustve just come from the beach. Wet sand was caked in his fur. Hed escaped from somewhere. He was trying to get away from something.

A bone-rattling growl cut through the storm. Behind Grover, at the far end of the block, a shadowy figure loomed. It swatted aside a street lamp, which burst in a shower of sparks.

Grover stumbled, whimpering in fear. He muttered to himself, Have to get away. Have to warn them!

I couldnt see what was chasing him, but I could hear it muttering and cursing. The ground shook as it got closer. Grover dashed around a street corner and faltered. Hed run into a dead-end courtyard full of shops. No time to back up. The nearest door had been blown open by the storm. The sign above the darkened display window read: ST. AUGUSTINE BRIDAL BOUTIQUE.

Grover dashed inside. He dove behind a rack of wedding dresses.

The monsters shadow passed in front of the shop. I could smell the thing-a sickening combination of wet sheep wool and rotten meat and that weird sour body odor only monsters have, like a skunk thats been living off Mexican food.

Grover trembled behind the wedding dresses. The monsters shadow passed on.

Silence except for the rain. Grover took a deep breath. Maybe the thing was gone.

Then lightning flashed. The entire front of the store exploded, and a monstrous voice bellowed: MIIIIINE!

I sat bolt upright, shivering in my bed.

There was no storm. No monster.

Morning sunlight filtered through my bedroom window.

I thought I saw a shadow flicker across the glass-a humanlike shape. But then there was a knock on my bedroom door-my mom called: Percy, youre going to be late-and the shadow at the window disappeared.

It mustve been my imagination. A fifth-story window with a rickety old fire escape there couldnt have been anyone out there.

Come on, dear, my mother called again. Last day of school. You should be excited! Youve almost made it.

Coming, I managed.

I felt under my pillow. My fingers closed reassuringly around the ballpoint pen I always slept with. I brought it out, studied the Ancient Greek writing engraved on the side: Anaklusmos. Riptide.

I thought about uncapping it, but something held me back. I hadnt used Riptide for so long.

Besides, my mom had made me promise not to use deadly weapons in the apartment after Id swung a javelin the wrong way and taken out her china cabinet. I put Anaklusmos on my nightstand and dragged myself out of bed.

I got dressed as quickly as I could. I tried not to think about my nightmare or monsters or the shadow at my window.

Have to get away. Have to warn them!

What had Grover meant?

I made a three-fingered claw over my heart and pushed outward-an ancient gesture Grover had once taught me for warding off evil.

The dream couldnt have been real.

Last day of school. My mom was right, I should have been excited. For the first time in my life, Id almost made it an entire year without getting expelled. No weird accidents. No fights in the classroom. No teachers turning into monsters and trying to kill me with poisoned cafeteria food or exploding homework. Tomorrow, Id be on my way to my favorite place in the world-Camp Half-Blood.

Only one more day to go. Surely even I couldnt mess that up.

As usual, I didnt have a clue how wrong I was.

My mom made blue waffles and blue eggs for breakfast. Shes funny that way, celebrating special occasions with blue food. I think its her way of saying anything is possible. Percy can pass seventh grade. Waffles can be blue. Little miracles like that.

I ate at the kitchen table while my mom washed dishes. She was dressed in her work uniform-a starry blue skirt and a red-and-white striped blouse she wore to sell candy at Sweet on America. Her long brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail.

The waffles tasted great, but I guess I wasnt digging in like I usually did. My mom looked over and frowned. Percy, are you all right?

Yeah fine.

But she could always tell when something was bothering me. She dried her hands and sat down across from me. School, or

She didnt need to finish. I knew what she was asking.

I think Grovers in trouble, I said, and I told her about my dream.

She pursed her lips. We didnt talk much about the other part of my life. We tried to live as normally as possible, but my mom knew all about Grover.

I wouldnt be too worried, dear, she said. Grover is a big satyr now. If there were a problem, Im sure we wouldve heard from from camp . Her shoulders tensed as she said the word camp.

What is it? I asked.

Nothing, she said. Ill tell you what. This afternoon well celebrate the end of school. Ill take you and Tyson to Rockefeller Center-to that skateboard shop you like.

Oh, man, that was tempting. We were always struggling with money. Between my moms night classes and my private school tuition, we could never afford to do special stuff like shop for a skateboard. But something in her voice bothered me.

Wait a minute, I said. I thought we were packing me up for camp tonight.

She twisted her dishrag. Ah, dear, about that I got a message from Chiron last night.

My heart sank. Chiron was the activities director at Camp Half-Blood. He wouldnt contact us unless something serious was going on. What did he say?

He thinks it might not be safe for you to come to camp just yet. We might have to postpone.

Postpone? Mom, how could it not be safe? Im a half-blood! Its like the only safe place on earth for me!

Usually, dear. But with the problems theyre having

What problems?

Percy Im very, very sorry. I was hoping to talk to you about it this afternoon. I cant explain it all now. Im not even sure Chiron can. Everything happened so suddenly.

My mind was reeling. How could I not go to camp? I wanted to ask a million questions, but just then the kitchen clock chimed the half-hour.

My mom looked almost relieved. Seven-thirty, dear. You should go. Tyson will be waiting.

But

Percy, well talk this afternoon. Go on to school.

That was the last thing I wanted to do, but my mom had this fragile look in her eyes-a kind of warning, like if I pushed her too hard shed start to cry. Besides, she was right about my friend Tyson. I had to meet him at the subway station on time or hed get upset. He was scared of traveling underground alone.

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