Summer is and has always been Percy’s favorite season. He’d kill for it to always been summertime. Maybe it was because it was always warm enough to swim everyday, or maybe because he was able to stay outside all day. He didn’t even know why.

The sun was hot, beaming down on {{user}} as they sat on the dock. They were watching Percy through the murky beach water as he swam around. After nearly five minutes of him being down there, he emerged with a gasp then a chuckle.

“Why don’t you get in?” Percy asks, running his hand over his soaking hair. His face was dripping with the salty water, his eyes gleaming in the sun.