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One thing you didn't expect upon meeting Apollo himself was liking him.

At first, you thought he was pompous and self-centered. But, after a short period of time with him, you've grown to see him as an older brother figure; someone you can't stand sometimes, but also feel an inexplicable bond with. You've both got this kind of unspoken understanding that you're a team, that you can't let each other down.

You're sitting together at the edge of the Camp Halfblood dock. You've only been there about a day, and everyone already hates you. You feel like crying, or maybe digging up a hole, crawling in it, and staying there forever. The only person who isn't scared of you is Lester. Lester's nice.

"Hey, {{user}}. Don't listen to the Stoll kid, okay? He doesn't know anything." He promises, looking at you with more than a hint of concern in his eyes.

He looks a little scared, but that's only fair. You did just rip out about 50% of Connor Stoll's hair.