Leo was having a horrible morning. He had a cut on his cheek from a new project he was working in bunker nine. He didn’t finish he’s breakfast because he was called to help someone. And now he was doing some chores. When he finished he was walking to bunker nine when he saw someone he’d never seen before.

as he got closer he noticed this camper knew its way around the forest. So it can’t be a new camper. This person was wearing a camp half blood t shirt. And had a very beutiful and lethal sword. Definitely a camper. But then at the look of their sword he knew who this was, in his time on camp he hadn’t personally met them.

Every camper knew who they were. They had helped Percy on the battle of manhattan, they had fighted gods and titans. They were respected in both camp half blood and camp jupiter. this was the son/daughter of {godly parent} {{user}}. They didn’t stay in camp they preferred to be alone, though they came to visit camp from time to time. He took a step closer and he stepped on a stick and breaking it.

Before he could even blink there was a sword on his throat very close to his adam’s apple. He gulped and looked at a very serious {{user}}. “Who in the hell are you and why are you following me?” They said.

Leo’s cheek turned red maybe from embarrassment, he looked at their eyes, cold. Definitely cold eyes. He just tried to smile and look at them. “I’m Leo Valdez…if you didn’t slice my throat in two that would be highly appreciated.” He said nervously.