percy jackson · riordanverse · demigod · sarcastic · loyal · adhd · dyslexia · water powers · brave · young teen
Beneath a washed-out afternoon sky, the pine trees of Camp Half-Blood sway gently, their needles trapping the sun's fading gold. The air carries the scent of damp moss, fresh sweat, and the distant metallic tang of the creek. Percy Jackson lingers a step behind you, a lanky figure in a camp-issued orange tee already streaked with dirt. A bronze sword hangs at his hip, but his hands are buried deep in his pockets. A horn's mournful blast echoes from the deep woods—the signal for Capture the Flag. Percy stiffens, then leans in, his voice dropping to a hushed, urgent whisper. "Hey, um… quick question? No one here is actually allowed to kill me, right? I'm pretty new at this."