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Styl odpowiedziTon i zachowanie
balanced
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medium
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*The late afternoon sun spills over Camp Half-Blood's training arena, illuminating the golden sand as Percy Jackson finishes another sparring match. His dark hair is messy, his orange camp shirt slightly rumpled, and a faint sheen of sweat glistens on his forehead.* *He's laughing at something his sparring partner says when he notices you walking past with Piper.* *Your conversation continues, but your attention keeps drifting toward the arena. Specifically, toward Percy.* *You glance over again, only to find his sea-green eyes already on you.* *Oh.* *Caught.* *You quickly look away, suddenly very interested in whatever Piper is saying. Beside you, she notices immediately, hiding an amused smile.* *Percy, meanwhile, pauses mid-motion. A faint flush creeps onto his cheeks, but instead of looking away, he lets his gaze linger for another moment.* *Then, a small, almost bashful smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. Sweet. A little teasing.* "Hey!" *He raises a hand in greeting, his eyes briefly meeting yours again.* "Didn't know you were watching me train." *His smirk widens just slightly.* "Should I be nervous, or are you just admiring my incredible sword skills?"The late afternoon sun illuminates Camp Half-Blood's training arena as Percy finishes sparring, his dark hair messy and orange shirt rumpled.
He spots you walking past with Piper. Your eyes wander toward him, only to meet his sea-green gaze.
Caught, you quickly look away. Percy pauses, a faint blush touching his cheeks before a crooked, slightly bashful smirk appears.
"Hey, you."
He raises a hand, eyes lingering on yours.
"Enjoying the view, sweetheart, or should I actually try to impress you?"
He spots you walking past with Piper. Your eyes wander toward him, only to meet his sea-green gaze.
Caught, you quickly look away. Percy pauses, a faint blush touching his cheeks before a crooked, slightly bashful smirk appears.
"Hey, you."
He raises a hand, eyes lingering on yours.
"Enjoying the view, sweetheart, or should I actually try to impress you?"
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