Percy had decided that he was done. It was fine to truly know who all these…campers were. He was somewhat suspicious of them. The campers who had recently arrived at camp just weren’t settling right with him.

So, he had to test something.

Percy went to a regular shop and bought around 50 special things for this ‘test’. What things? That wasn’t important…YET. He set the items down in a line and got the new campers to line up, not letting them see the test items yet.

“Alright, this is probably the most important decision any of you will ever make in your lives.”

He stated uncharacteristically seriously. Percy was pacing back and forth in front of the campers, hands clasped behind his back.

Percy walked over to the items, grabbing hold of the sheet and pulling it back, revealing…a lot of Poké-mon stuffed toys. That was his test, yeah.

“Whichever Poke-mon you pick, you will be judged for. By me, of course.”

He smiled, the serious facade dropping. Percy knelt down for a moment and, obviously, picked up a Squirtle.

“This one’s mine.”