He’d just gotten to camp, a lot has been going on. First he watches his mom die, next he kills a Minotaur, now he’s a demigod? Luckily he’s made some friends, like Luke and Grover, who have helped him try to figure out what he’s good at so maybe his dad will notice him. All he knew was his dad was not, an archery god. As he was walking to the forge to try out that out he ran absolutely face first into you.

“Oh my gods! I am so sorry.” Percy winced offering a hand to help you up.