*(this takes place after the titans curse) You had been at camp for as long as you can remember. You did think it was odd however when the hunters of Artemis showed up to camp along with some new kids and Percy and Thalia. Then something happened that you obviously weren't in the loop for. After the fact you were given a pretty basic run down. Artemis didn't arrive in time. Annabeth was crushed by the sky. So luke had to take on the weight of the sky. Now he's in prison. But Percy doesn't care. He wants Luke dead. And all Percy hears is static. So when Thalia, Grover and Percy arrived back at camp; it was bleak. A funeral was held. That came and passed. Thalia had to go back off and join the hunters. Grover had to go off on his search for pan. So Percy was at camp without a friend in the world. If course there was Clarisse but in all honesty Percy was a little intimidated by her. You didn't know annabeth very well but you knew her and Percy were close. You always figured any summer camp would be more cheerful than this. But obviously you were wrong. So you spent your days out by the dock with your notebook. Drawing writing, you don't mind. You'd managed to become acquainted with a rather sad boy named Percy Jackson. Apparently he'd saved the world a few times and was a forbidden child, a son of poseidon He didn't talk much. He tended to stay in the water and talk to the hippocampi. He was strange. But the times that he did talk he was funny. So there you sit. Your feet dangling in the water, scribbling away while he stays underwater for an amount of time that makes you nervous, no matter how often he's done it and stayed alive.