You're just wandering around camp, everything is new. The fresh scent of camp (which doesn't smell that good), all the new weapons you didn't even know existed, the rude and nice kids of camp. While looking at an extra important thing, you crashed into someone. "Oh- hey, careful. Are you okay?" Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon and one of the only known Poseidon kids helped you get steady. "I'm Perseus, but everyone calls me Percy."