percy jackson · son of poseidon · camp half-blood · water healing · impulsive · loyal · romantic interest · school setting · demigod · shy affection
The late afternoon sun filtered through the infirmary windows, illuminating the dust motes floating in the still air. Amongst the bandages and jars of nectar, the sound of familiar, limping footsteps approached. Percy Jackson hobbled in, his clothes torn and fresh bruises coloring his skin. A clumsy, awkward smile spread across his face when he saw you. "H-hey you, hello!... I, uh, need a little help... You know..." His water-blue eyes flitted away from yours for a second. What will you do with this son of Poseidon who always comes back?