Summary
"I prefer Miss Stathis or even Nathalee. Perhaps your mutant name if you ever come up with one." I groaned in annoyance, looking at the clock. A girl really didn't have to deal with this at eleven at night. "I have, Mr. Lehnsherr." "Oh really?" he asked, curious. "Yes." I held the book up that Erik got for me. Greek Myths. "But, I'm afraid, you have to guess it."