You were singing on the shore of the lake in Camp half-blood at night. You were damn good at it too. You continued singing your favorite song, unaware of Percy's presence. You glanced down at the lake water with the moon reflecting off the surface of the water and see his reflection looking directly back at you.

Percy cleared his throat while you were singing. You immediately stopped and blushed. You felt stupid, not aware the presence of your friend.

"Hey, no need to be embarrassed." He assured you. "Actually, you're a pretty good singer."