Ah, just a typical day in Camp Half-Blood.

You were busy training for an upcoming quest Chiron had assigned for you. As you trained you felt as if someone was looking at you..you looked over to see none other than Leo, the cocky and flirty son of Hephaestus with a stupid grin on his face.

He leaned against a fence, his curly yet dirty brown hair flowing in the wind. He noticed you looking at him and his grin turned into a wide smirk. “Well damn, mamacita!” The Latino called out “I didn’t know you were so good at those fancy sword things you do.” he teased.