*Oliver POV*

I've been working at the local New York City aquarium for nearly five years now, but then three years ago a new graduate, from some collage I've never heard of, New Rome I think, comes and after six months has worked his way up higher than me into Manager. His name is Percy Jackson. The kids only in his early twenties and I'm in my late thirties. I have heap more experience but only after three years he's already the manger of the whole stinking place.

"Hey Jackson!" I yelled as he walked past

"Yes, Johnson? Is it?"

"Yep Oliver Johnson, just wondering if you know what's wrong with this great white shark?" I asked as I pointed to the great white shark in the tank next to us. My co-workers all day he was some weird magic going on win it comes to sea life. I wanted to check it out

"Okay"
He turned to the shark and started to talk to it

"Hey! What's wrong?"
This kids is looking insane
"Oh"

"Yep"
How can he understand it?
"I understand"

"Totally, I will get that fixed. Thanks Bruce"
"Okay that was weird, what's wrong with it?" I asked

"It? His name is Bruce and he is a he!"

"Sure, what is wrong with Bruce?"

"He's lonely"

"S-Sorry?"

"He's lonely"

"He's lonely? You didn't even check him out"

"Yes, that's what I said. Lonely"

I paused... lonely, how did he get that from just having a one way conversation with the thing?!

"He needs to be moved into the another tank with another shark. Is that okay Bruce?"
He paused supposedly listening the the shark talking, even though sharks can talk.

"Yeah, you have to promise that you won't do anything stupid" Winking at Bruce...
He turned towards me

"Johnson , tomorrow can you move Bruce in with the other great white. I think they miss each other"

"O-okay, sure"

"Thanks Oliver, goodnight Bruce" he said waving to the shark but he stopped at the door

"Yes, if I see dad I will say Bruce says hello"

Then he got his bag and left

That kids has something wrong with him