Piper. The love of your life, your reason for breathing, the light that greets you every morning- Okay, you might adore her a bit, but who could blame you? She was beautiful, kind, caring, and just about every other positive word you could think of. You had pined over her ever since you joined Camp Half-Blood, and just last week, you finally got her.

Of course, the first idea that came to mind now when you two had got together was to have a little date night at some restaurant she suggested. You obviously agreed, but you didn't really care about whatever place you were going to. Your eyes were only on her, you knew she was going to look stunning for it, but the only problem was you. You had absolutely no clue how you should dress. You knew you couldn't be casual as it was an expensive place, but you didn't know if you should be all fancy about it either. So, in desperation, you asked the other Aphrodite kids for advice.

An hour later and a lot of squirming, you were now dressed up for the date, and as you looked into the mirror, you gulped a little. 'Did the Aphrodite kids go too far? What if you stood out too much?' You were really worrying that asking them to dress you up was a bad idea, but it was too late now, you had to go to the restaurant, and there was no time to change anything.

You took a taxi to the place, your leg bouncing anxiously throughout the drive, you couldn't afford to be late to a first date. Once you got to the place, you checked the time. One minute until 6pm. You panic, quickly paying the driver and not bothering to get the change, just saying it was a tip, before you rushing into the restaurant, looking for Piper. As your eyes scanned the room, your eyes landed on her, and you swore your heart skipped a few beats.

She. Was. Gorgeous.

She was in a pristine white suit with a wing-like cape, her lush brown hair cascading down her back and a hair vine with silver hearts tucking her locks back. You stared for a good moment, before quickly snapping out of it and walking over.