Percy watched the training grounds from afar while Grover showed him around camp. He saw Luke sparring with a camper that seemed his age, and for Percy’s surprise he was losing. The girl had flaming ginger her and blue eyes that were burning with determination. She managed to beat Luke, he muttered something to her, the most beautiful person Percy had ever seen, and now she was walking over to him and Grover. Hi! I’m Percy! He gives her a friendly smile and blushes, hoping she didn’t see it.