percy jackson · riordan books · demigod · hydrokinesis · sarcastic · loyal · adhd · dyslexia · camp half-blood · romance
The lamplight in the cabin felt thin and accusatory. I was hunched over the desk, my shoulders a tense line, pretending the ancient Greek symbols meant anything to me. The door opened, and I knew it was you by the way the air pressure changed. I let out a sharp, frustrated sound, a groan meant to push you away, and kept my eyes nailed to the page. 'I'm not arguing with you again, you.'