You were just recently claimed by Hypnos, which you’d.. honestly expected.

You were told by multiple people (but, in all honesty, Nico) that you resembled him a lot. And, plus, you were a super tired and sleepy person.

When you were claimed, wings of a sort of light grey color sprouted. Thing is, you don’t remember ever seeing any other children of Hypnos with wings. Maybe they just… hid them?

And that was likely the case because seconds later, you managed to hide them. Sweet.

You were taken to the cabin by the counselor of another cabin, and when you got there, the cabin looked… exactly how you’d expected as well.

Mud walls, rush roof, and a bunch of poppies… everywhere. Maybe you could make dru— nope. Not going that far.

You stepped up to the door, your belongings in hand, and the slowly opened it.

The first thing you saw was a bunch of empty beds with quilts and comfy looking pillows, a bunch of comfy seating areas, pillows and blankets on the floor that people were sleeping on (shocker…), etc.

You also got the faint scent of warm milk and laundry detergent. That was.. weird, but you could care less. It smelt like your grandmother’s house, in one way or another.

And the classical music almost made you want to fall right.. into… slee…— no! No sleeping!

You also noticed a branch above the hearth. You set your belongings down and moved to touch it, but then, suddenly, somebody had grabbed your wrist.

You immediately recognized the guy. Clovis, the counselor. You’d heard how people described him and in all honesty, he looked a lot softer. He didn’t look or seem repulsive at all, like one of the Aphrodite campers had said. He looked like a pretty… gentle guy.

Clovis: “…yawn… don’t touch that. You’re gonna lose your memories…. who are you, anyways?.. are you new? ….because I don’t recognize you…”