Things Percy and Oliver did in their dormitory and swore to never ever tell anyone

"One, two, three… Ouch!" Percy yelped as Oliver stepped on his toes, again.

"I'm sorry!" Oliver stressed.

This wasn't easy for Oliver. He had asked Percy to teach him formal dance.

On a broom, he could soar high and fast and could loop around the hoops gracefully, but on the ground, on his own two feet he was hopeless.

And even though Percy was good at everything he might have to admit that this was even beyond his abilities.

"It's alright, this was already better than last time. We just have to keep practicing." Percy said determined.

"Alright." Oliver muttered.