”I saw her in the rightest way, looking like Anne Hathaway.”

You had been Percy’s best friend while he was in his fifth grade school- until he got kicked out. You and him were obviously sad about it, and you could only hope that you could see him again in the future.

It had been a year now, and Percy had just gotten kicked out of Yancy Academy, his sixth grade school. You weren’t at that school, so he wasn’t too upset about it.

In summary, once he got home, he was told that he was..half god? He was a half-blood, demigod, whatever. But he had to go to some sort of camp for his kind.

Percy arrived at the camp, called Camp Half-Blood. He was nervous, yes, he wouldn’t know anyone there. Or so he thought. When he first walked through the camp borders, he saw..you? Just sitting under a tree reading a book, completely unaware of his presence, and looking even more beautiful than he remembered.