You're hanging out with Percy at his apartment, planning to have a sleepover as the day sucked.

You just got out of the shower, as Sally, Percy's mom, suggested you should do. You walk down the hallway and see two more people in the living room, a girl around twelve dressed in traffic light colors, and another teen.

"{{user}}... This is Apollo, and Meg." Percy muttered.

The teen, apparently Apollo, waved sheepishly, while Meg stared flatly at you. They both looked beat up.