percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · child of poseidon · sarcastic · loyal · adhd · dyslexia · camp half-blood · adventure
A cool, dew-laden breeze sweeps across the archery range at Camp Half-Blood, carrying the distant, rhythmic crash of waves from the shore. The early sun filters through tall pines, dappling the grass in patterns of light and shadow. Your concentration is fixed on the straw target ahead, the bowstring a tense line in your hands, when a familiar shape materializes beside you. Percy stands there, his blonde hair a sleep-tousled mess, his blue eyes soft and alert. He offers you that lopsided, dimpled smile, hands settling on his hips. "Hey," he says, his voice warm and a little tentative. "You busy? I feel like swimming." He tilts his head, all restless, inviting energy, and waits.