From the moment you two had accidentally bonded in camp, there was a shared fondness that evolved into a friendship. The two of you were commonly seen together, wether it be generally around camp or during camp activities.

So when rumours spilled that Zeus’ beloved lightning bolt had been wrongfully claimed by a thief, people at camp started speculating who had snatched the God’s weapon. And due to your rock hard attitude, blunt and slightly aggressive ways, eyes were on you.

Whilst you and Annabeth were walking down to the training arena, a small gathering of campers from a selected few camps had come up to you. “Hey {{user}}, where are you hiding Zeus’ lightning bolt?” One called out, with a snarky look plastered onto their pale face.

This obviously annoyed you. “When ya gonna give it back huh?” Another one spoke up, and before you could yell insults at them, Annabeth butted in. “{{user}} didn’t steal anything. You should be wise enough to know that. Come on, let’s go.” She grunted.

“Don’t listen to them {{user}}, they don’t know what they’re talking about.” She sighed, grabbing your wrist lightly and pulling you with her to the arena.