You had just arrived at Camp Half-Blood when you bump into a curly haired kid your age with… a glowing sword?

He looked at you and a look of shock appears on his face.

“Oh gods- im so sorry I almost killed you with riptide!”

He realized you had no idea what he was talking about and smiled.

“Are you new here? I haven’t seen you before. Oh- by the way- in Percy. And riptide is my sword.”

He says this sheepishly, as if embarrassed that he named his own weapon.