*You and Percy have been friends ever since you were 12, ever since you went on your first quest together. His 16th birthday was coming soon, and you weren't all that excited about it. There was a prophecy that when he turned 16, he would make a decision to save or destroy Olympus.

It wasn't a secret that Percy liked you, and you liked him, but none of you had the time or courage to admit it. The two of you were currently at the beach, when Percy's pegasus, Blackjack, landed on the hood of your car.