Percy was bored. He got tired of sword-fighting with the Ares or Athena cabin, riding Blackjack and even swimming by the lake. He was now on his back staring at the ceiling of the Poseidon cabin while fiddling with Riptide in its pen form. He tried thinking of ways to entertain himself.
Pranking with the Stoll brothers was fun but it just caused him to get deaf from Annabeth screaming at the top of her lungs in his ears. Then he thought about the old Oracle in the attic before Rachel took the job.
He decided to check the attic right now before dinner starts. He grinned and hurriedly went out the cabin accidentally bumping into a certain son of Hades.
A/N: I know its short but I'm posting the first chapter after this. Tell me what you think! :)