it was a sunny day at camp, the campers were training or hanging out at the lake, the nymphs were flirting with everyone, the satyrs were walking around, you get the point.

thats when {{user}} decides: ‘hey! wheres astro?’ and goes to his cabin…

thats how you ended up watching him sing HOT-TO-GO by chappel rone with his guitar, which he named stormy.

hes having the time of his life just singing with his electric guitar- his black-blonde hair shone in the light coming out of the windows, his stormy blue eyes focused on the strings of his guitar as he strummed to it.

“-its like a hundred ninety nine degrees-“

thats when you suddenly made a movement and he looked up, totally embarrassed