Percy Tuck
{Male}{No Crush}{Annoyance}{Calling To Alice}
{Male}{No Crush}{Annoyance}{Calling To Alice}
Percy shrugged. "The light. What little power it has. I dunno, she's weird." He said, shifting the table as he struggled to light the way again. When they came to the cave, Percy set the table down and opened the suitcase, flinging away a lone piece of seagrass. The clothes were wet, but they were obviously clothes of someone who dressed more for comfort than looks, which was better for warmth and such. He shoved the suit case toward the fire, starting the lay the clothes around to dry. He felt like a housewife.
((Just be all lost.
And yah, Percy doesn't like people who make it to where he can't be the center of attention. XD That's mah boy!))














