The Sea's Warrior (Fem. Percy/YJ crossover)

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The kid rolled off of me, before offering me a hand. "Sorry about that. My name's Dick Grayson. Well. Technically Richard but you can call me Dick."

Well then.

I took his hand and let him help me up.

"Percy. Technically Perseus. But you can call me Percy." I mimicked his introduction.

He smiled. "Perseus? Isn't that a strange name for a girl?"

I shrugged. "My mom, she named me after Perseus because she liked Greek myths. And plus he was one of the only ones to have a pretty good life."

"Sweet. That's pretty cool." He looked over at Bruce. "Can Wally come over?"

My uncle sighed. "Maybe later. Let's let Percy get settled in before she meets any of your friends."

Dick nodded. "Okay."

"That does not mean invite him over and have him sneak in."

"Ah man..."

I smiled slightly. He reminds me a lot of Nico in a way.

How is Death Breath anyway?

I hope he's okay.

"So...what should I do?" I tilted my head. "Should I help with dinner or anything?"

Bruce shook his head. "Dick, can you please show her to her room? I believe it is going to be right next to yours."

"Sure. Come on Percy." He started up the stairs and guided me through a bunch of hallways.

"Question. How are there this many hallways?"

Dick chuckled. "Don't ask me. Now... you'll probably get lost five times."

More like fifty.

"And here we are." He opened the door to a large room.

Like size of my cabin large.

"I can't-"

"You'll get used to it. And you don't have a choice. Believe me."

I walked over to the queen sized bed and pressed my hand into the covers.

I whistled.

This is like so fluffy.

Dick looked at his watch. "Well, we got about a half hour before dinner."

"So what you want to do?" I put my hands on the back of my head.

"Come on." He grabbed my arm and pulled me out and to his room.

"Wow." That's what I said.

This place looks awesome.

"I know. My own little bird nest." He giggled like he had made a joke.

I stared at the stuff in his room.

Like seriously, a fridge?

"Wally is the whole reason for the fridge." He explained.

"Who is Wally?" I looked at him. "A friend from school or-"

"He's the nephew of somebody Bruce works with."

I nodded. "So...what were we going to do?"

"Just talk. Me and Bruce have went through the same thing as you. We both lost our parents."

I opened my mouth than closed it.

"What?" Dick asked.

I shook my head. "I was about to correct you. Guess all that time with..." I trailed off.