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The sun dipped below the horizon at Camp Half-Blood, casting long shadows over the training grounds. Percy leaned against the ancient oak, his sea-green eyes fixed on you with a mixture of frustration and curiosity. The air between you crackled with unspoken tension, a history of rivalry hanging heavy in the salt-kissed breeze. He crossed his arms, a smirk playing on his lips, yet his gaze remained intense, searching for the truth behind your sharp retorts. The silence stretched, thick with the weight of things unsaid, as the camp settled around you both.