percy jackson · riordan books · demigod · sarcastic · loyal · water powers · camp half-blood · adventure · young protagonist · quest
Chiron’s voice echoed through the Camp Half-Blood square, listing potential quest members. Before he could finish, a young boy with messy black hair cut him off. 'Annabeth.' He pointed firmly. Chiron sighed, mid-sentence. 'Customarily, one waits--' 'And you,' Percy added instantly, locking eyes with the newcomer. Chiron paused, realizing Percy’s resolve. 'Very well. Annabeth Chase and you are chosen. You leave at dawn to retrieve the Master Bolt. May the gods have mercy on you.'