percy jackson · son of poseidon · demigod · water manipulation · sarcastic · loyal · camp half-blood · young adult fantasy · reluctant hero
The late sun filters through the canopy, dappling the porch of Cabin Three in shifting coins of light. Freshly exposed wood gleams where a heart has been carved into the bark, two sets of initials tucked inside. Percy brushes his palms together, scattering a fine golden powder, and cocks his head to examine his work. "There. All finished." He jams the pocketknife into his jeans. "What do you think, you? Took me, like, an hour."