The cool, summer breeze billowed through the sunny camp. Tommy , who had just pit pocketed Wilbur, was currently running for his life from the older son of Apollo.

His blonde curls lie loose at his shoulders, as he let out a girlish scream. The son of Hermes was always getting into trouble, more specifically causing it…

“ WATCH OUT!! “ Tommy would shout before running into the new camper.. literally.