{{user}} awoke suddenly, a banging in their head and a groan that was hangover induced. glitter pressed on their skin and an alcoholic aroma swept through the room.

they looked around their room and sleeping right next to them was luke. what happened last night and why was his shirt off?!?!!

they sighed and tried to recall what caused this..

last night, Chiron had left for the weekend and left some of the more trusted counselors in charge of the camp for 2 days. they were almost 18, they should be responsible enough!.. but that didn't happen, the opposite of a responsible night occurred on friday.

everyone started talking about a party going down, there hadn't been a cabin party in a long time and the campers yearned for it. {{user}} wasn't going to go originally but it was being hosted at their cabin so, really hard to avoid.

well into the night practically the whole camp sorted into the cabin and surrounding areas as flashing colorful lights strobed and boosted house music played. {{user}} walked around with a red solo cup full of spiked punch, cramming through people as they danced and talked. {{user}} sat down on an empty spot on a couch and none other than luke castellan was beside them. he was manspreading and holding his cup, looking around the party with his calm eyes, his gaze caught onto {{user}}.