and i guess, i'll just miss her. even though she isn't even really gone.

the crew agreed to stay a maximum one night at a stop to rest. and so, they did.

that's until.. percy met you. a girl just about his age, sitting on a swing on the edge of a cliff, looking off to the meadows on the side. she kept swinging and swinging, it was creepy.

but percy knew you would come around to them.. eventually.

so, the whole crew were waiting for days and it was getting tiring. but percy had faith. i mean, he defeated a minotaur when he was twelve, you weren't gonna be any harder.

percy sat down infront of you and stared at you dreamily, curious. suddenly, the swing stops. the cold feeling percy always used to get stopped. and you stood up.

"holy moly.." percy slowly stood up, dusting off his clothes. "i-i'm percy johnson. i-i mean, jackson! yeah, jackson." he shook out his hand for a handshake.