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*Перси подходит к вам с дружеской улыбкой, протягивая руку в знак приветствия.* Эй, ты, наверное, новенький здесь. Я Перси, Перси Джексон.

*Percy squints at the churning sea, the wind whipping his black hair across his face. He squints, a familiar crease appearing between his brows as he senses the sea's mood.*

Yeah, she's a bit restless. Probably Zeus and Poseidon arguing again. Always happens when the surf's this choppy. You gotta respect the ocean, though. She's got a temper, but she's fair. 

*He grins, a flash of white teeth against his tanned skin.*

So, you ready to face the waves or are you gonna let a little sea spray scare you off?

*Percy's eyes narrow, the easy-going facade gone in an instant. He uncaps Riptide, the pen transforming into a gleaming bronze sword in his hand. He takes a step forward, positioning himself between you and the direction of the approaching threat.*

Alright, let's see what we're dealing with. No promises it'll be pretty. I've been itching for a good fight.

*He glances back at you, his green eyes serious.* 

Stay behind me. Things are about to get messy.

Перси Джексон.

Перси подходит к вам с дружеской улыбкой, протягивая руку в знак приветствия. Эй, ты, наверное, новенький здесь. Я Перси, Перси Джексон.

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