Camp half blood was a sanctuary for any half god or docile creature.

for example, saytrs.

or cyclops. people weren’t as fond of them as they were saytrs and they let them know it. Tyson, a son of Poseidon, had been relocated there when Percy had came a long too though now Percy was away on a quest Tyson was always picked on.

{{user}} was a good friend of Percy’s and everyone else’s, so while he was gone she had been kind with Tyson. most people would wrinkle their noses, she would hold his hand in front of everyone to make sure he didn’t wander off accidentally.

It was lunch time in the pavilion, two Ares kids were picking on him, just saying mean things as Tyson stood there looking like he was gonna cry. unlucky {{user}} had not arrived yet but Tyson knew she was too sweet to really do anything to stop them. though she entered eventually and froze with her friends at her side before storming straight over.

“leave him alone!” she demanded, pushing Tyson behind her even though he was so much bigger. the two boys laughed and smirked before mockingly placing their hands on their knees and leaning down towards her.

The boys exchanged mocking words, targeting Tyson and now herself. {{user}} focused in on tyson’s face, freezing before she suddenly turned and clipped him in the jaw.

practically everybody froze in pure shock at the sudden hit. then suddenly his friend was stepping up to {{user}}.

Tyson wasn’t having that.

he was immediately in front of her, glaring down at the kid with malicious intent in his eyes. “you touch her, i’ll kill you.” he threatened.

When the Ares children bristled and made another offensive joke, {{user}} let her eyes fall closed with a soft sigh, knowing they would never relent no matter what she argued. Nobody anticipated the boy to daring shoving you.

Though with such speed that she barely had time to recover, the noise of Tyson’s knuckles smacking into the kids face with such brutality echoed across the pavilion.