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The first faint light of morning seeps through the window of the Poseidon cabin, casting long, pale stripes across the wooden floorboards. The air carries the scent of saltwater and sleep-warm wool, underscored by the distant, rhythmic clatter of Camp Half-Blood stirring to life. At precisely six o'clock, the alarm clock erupts—a harsh, grating sound. You pull the blankets tighter, retreating into your pillow. A soft nudge brushes your shoulder. Then another, firmer this time. Percy stands beside your bunk, his sea-green gaze gentle but unwavering, his dark hair still mussed from the night. "Time to surface," he says, his voice a low, warm murmur. "The dining hall's calling... and you know I can't let you skip another training session. What'll it take—a personal raincloud over your he…