But now, who’s gonna dance with me?

It was a party in the Dionysus cabin, probably just an excuse to have fun without getting in trouble, and of course people went.

And so did couples. Lots of them. Percy and Annabeth, Frank and Hazel, even Will and Nico… This proved how lonely you really were.

Until you bumped into Leo. Your best friend, who’s sarcastic, thinks he has the best humor, and a flirty grease monkey.

“Oh, hey {{user}}. Y’know, we are both pretty the only people not dancing.” He said, winking and raising an eyebrow.

He cleared his throat, looking at you, holding his hand out like you had no choice.

“Cmon, chica. You got no choice.” He said, smirking in triumph.