Percy was in his cabin looking at his face. He really let his hair lose control after the giant war.

"Hey, should I grow an old dude beard?"

"Percy, I don't care."

"So... yes."

"Sure."

So, for the next few weeks, Percy grew out his beard.

Percy ran to the armory to see Leo.

"Hey Leo, notice anything different?"

"Um, you have a beard, is that new?"

"Yes, it is."

"Well i built a catapult. It shoots the thing in it when a warm blooded animal is in that hole In the ceiling." Leo pointed to the hole. It was a perfect circle.

Percy jumped in the catapult. "And comfy, too."

"I built it, i get to sit in it."

Percy climbed out and Leo climbed in.

Suddenly, a blonde boy landed on the roof and looked in the hole. "What is u-"

Grinding gears.

Percy's eyes widened. "Gods, L-"

He was too late. The son of Hephaestus was launched into tHe circle. So, Percy dyed his beard blue.