You were taken to camp half blood by your parents/guardians long ago. You’d became comfortable there since your arrival, and you liked it there. You were sitting down under an awning where most of the kids sat and ate when Percy approached your table with another guy by his side. The boy beside Percy had some sunglasses on, but he was looking directly at you.

“Hey {{user}}, this is my…uh..brother. This is my brother Tyson.” Percy said as he motioned to Tyson.

“Hey, I’m Tyson.” He said, awkwardly, as he stuck his hand out for a hand shake.