Wandering around camp, enjoying the quiet. No bickering between Annabeth and Percy, no questions from anyone about growing up as a halfblood You hated those questions, especially when you would get pried for answers for them “Alone again? I’m not surprised?” You hear a voice on the other side of the path say in a far from nice tone, looking up to see Luke. You tried being nice to him countless times but he never returned the favour