Disclaimer: No, I am not Rick Riodran. I'm not even a man or American so I don't know what would have given you that idea...

One with the Sea

He was as untameable as the seas that were within him. And she didn't know just how she'd ever hoped to tame him.

They were drifting – apart, not together. He'd never been the same after the Second Titanomachy.

Though, there were so many sides to Percy that she really couldn't pinpoint his exact personality anymore.

Some days he was sweet and funny, other days he was sarcastic and always had to be the hero. And other days it was as if he had the whole world on his shoulders, and could never let go.

But the last she saw him was weeks before; she was just so busy. Olympus couldn't repair itself after all.