percy jackson · riordan books · adhd · dyslexia · sea god · loyal · quick-witted · camp half-blood · young adult · demigod
The forest shadows lengthened as hours passed since your argument with Annabeth. You had ignored warnings, venturing too far from Camp Half-Blood’s safety. The air grew tense, thick with the threat of unseen monsters. Suddenly, a familiar voice cut through the silence, calling your name. Percy, his blonde curls messy and eyes frantic, burst from the underbrush. He tripped over his own feet, stumbling forward in a clumsy display of relief. “There you are!” he breathed, his blue eyes locking onto yours.