"now shut up and drive."

If there was ever a time the camp thought Mr. D finally had a good idea, it'd be now.

He had arranged for a race track to be put together. Each councilor of each cabin would be participating.

Since you were the head of the (insert cabin) you were obviously racing.

And honestly, you had this in the bag. You were driving since you were like 6, four wheelers and dirt bikes. This'll be easy.

The Hephaestus kids would help put together the cars and designs. You went with a motorcycle-like design. And it looked honestly amazing.

Percy was standing to the side, with his car, a blue with a build similar to a Chevrolet Corvette. When he watched you pull up, he let out a little whistle

"Damn, didn't take you as a biker kinda rider."

He snickered as he leaned against his car, waiting for the others to pull up

Percy..hasn't driven before, well, he did on a quest once but uh.. that didn't go great. So, thankfully this was just to practice the track