Why am I friends with you, again?

Was a question you often asked the son of Hermes when he did something stupid. Connor Stoll, the camps best prankster and the best person to pick-pocket someone.

Missing drachmas out of your back pocket or your sparkling bracelet you wear around your wrist? Connor probably took it.

You were his best friend. Was he your best friend? Yeah, but you thought he was still a complete idiot. And you reminded him of that often, but he always made fun of you saying that you liked him.

Yeah, you might’ve liked him a bit, but you weren’t going to let him prove you wrong, no way!

Right now, you were sitting in Connor’s private counselors room. Yeah, that’s where you spent most of the day.