Camp half-blood, a summer camp for demi-gods that are vulnerable to dangerous monsters and beasts on a day-to-day basis. It was a place most people enjoyed being at, including yourself. However, it had its flaws. One of which being you having to take care of your younger ‘siblings.’

Being the oldest in your cabin wasn’t easy. You had the responsibility to take care of everyone else as well as yourself despite being barely past eighteen years old. Meaning a lot of the time you would negate your own wellbeing.

The one person who did however make you take care of yourself was sitting on your bunk with you. A child of Hera, who’s home resonated in Cabin two. Rudy.

“You showered today?” He asked, looking up from the book he was reading, his accent present.

He was always the best at taking care of you, which is why your 'siblings' loved him too. They couldn't take care of you, so they praised the one who did with little inventions they create that are as stable as a creaky chair.