you knew it. you knew you could be his pretty girl. but how?

you’d been… somewhat friends with leo for a little while. you were on the argo II, along with a few other demigods. and sometimes… sometimes he’d look at you, or even talk to you.

but out of everyone on the argo, he was the one you were the least closest with. you wanted that to change.

you just wanted to be with him. you’d try engage with him in conversation and stuff, and he’d entertain you. but if you got the feeling, you’d shut up if he wanted you to.

you definitely managed to find a way into his head, because he even caught himself thinking about you.

“hey, uh, can you come over here a sec? just… just need someone more culinary savvy than me to check on these hashbrowns…”

you could be his pretty girl. totally. right?