On the deck of the Agro two Percy stood, practically dyeing of boredom. They had just set sail yesterday and he was already bored out of his mind. It was nice being with Annabeth again but even she, who was always pouring over maps and battle plans, could not be with him the whole time. So there he stood in the early morning air half smiling into the distance. The morning sea spay hit his face and he was filled with a temporary happiness. But it faded leaving only the terrible dullness of the previous moment. Leo walked onto the deck of the ship, yawning hugely.