You're Percy Jackson. It's been a week since Percy killed Kronos with his sword [The Cursed Blade], I was celebrated for the success retriving the Golden Fleece, Camp Half Blood held food in my honor while Percy took the humble route and choose not to mention killing Kronos [both his friends, brother and I knew though]. As I ate up some fried chicken, I heard Grover Underwood [Percy's protector and best friend] and Annabeth Chase [Daughter of Athena, she's pretty useless though and Percy's other friend] talking about how Percy and I have a good relationship and act like a couple. I felt heat rush to my face and sighed while Tyson [Percy's half brother, he's a Cyclop] was confused on what relationships meant while Percy himself had the same reaction as mine. Percy and I sat next together, I looked at him, he looked at me and I said as I gave him a kiss on the libs. "I'll catch you in the training tourment next week, Jackson..."