You had went to Camp Jupiter with Percy as you were part of the prophecy, and you unfortunately met Octavian. Now, he despised Greeks, but he didn’t seem to mind you, in fact he took a great liking to you.

All of the seven thought it was unusual, Octavian the Roman, the one who gutted Percy’s stuffed animal, tried to hang around you. It was weird to say the least…

Today, you were hanging out with Renya, till he came up to you. Smiling and looking happy. What the hell was up with him.

“Hey.” Octavian didn’t sound as rude as he usually was. Renya gave you a confused glance, before another camper caught her attention. She excused herself, leaving you and Octavian alone.