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~•○Training○•~

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  □■\I just wanted you guys to know that Percy and Y/n aren't going to be Percabeth coded , because they have a different connect and different love story./■□

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I spent most of my time sparring, exploring camp , talking with Mr .D and looking at a flyer that I'd gotten from the Huntresses. I had it stashed away in my bunk draw just in case I felt like I actually needed it. But seems life has something else planned for me.

The week days blended together perfectly.

I fell back into my normal routine at camp. Training, talking to Thalia when I had nothing to do. Lazing by the lake, helping Annabeth teach Percy Ancient Greek. That was going smoothly by the way, Percy picked up the work pretty quickly, and stumbled his way through Homer which was pretty impressive given the fact that Homer was a lot to read.

Jake and I sparred together in the pavilion, sometimes under Luke's watchful eyes. I'd spend time with Grover and some other satyrs, just talking about finding pan and other satyr related things , like the difference between the sweetness of bean cans and the saltiness of fish cans.

I'd planned all of my outfits for the summer, I was hoping that Percy got a quest, I mean I did promise him that we would go find his mother. But I had a feeling that we would have to wait until the end of summer. 

I watched from the sidelines as Percy learned and failed at new things. We'd done many activities and I was wondering if Percy could really juggle all of this in one day. Percy sucked at archery, he was a little below average at track to and don't get me started about wrestling, it was painful to watch. Clarisse pummeled him.

My guess was right, Percy was a son of Poseidon, and when in contact with water ,he was unstoppable, but away from it he was pretty pitiful.

Now he was sparring with me. Which seemed to be his redemption arc coming to face , because he was getting there but not fast enough for capture the flag.

I needed seasoned warriors on my team when Annabeth and my squadrons split up. I need people willing to get dirty and Percy is willing, but not ready.

It would take time and luckily for him I had neither of my parents lack of patience.

His advance was slower than I'd thought it be, and it annoyed me because I told him to come at me with force and he's tip toeing around me like a he's trying not to mash a flower.

So I took the upper hand as he oh so graciously gave it to me. I side stepped his attempt at snagging me and rushed him, deflecting another feeble blow sent my way and slamming the back of my sword against his chest. He grunted as he tripped over his foot and fell to the floor.

My jaw clenched as I looked down at him. Percy needed to learn to fight without water and this was how he was going to learn.

"Get up. We're going again." I said taking a fight stance and waiting for his attack.

A new fond sense of determination seemed to filled Percy as he pushed himself off of the ground and ran at me with his sword in his right hand. He  swung his sword at me with the force that I'd been asking of him.