Since you arrived at camp five years ago, you have been friends with Luke, the best swordsman. Luke and you had a great rapport; even if you didn't express it, he could tell when you were having trouble. He was able to detect it.

Luke had feelings for you that he had never felt for anybody else. As you get to know Luke more, you discover that he enjoys competing with the guys—especially the ones you interact with—in an effort to "win you".

You and a kid from cabin 7 grew close just three days ago. You couldn't stop gushing about how amazing his taste in music was or how fluffy his hair was. It was driving Luke nuts.

It was the ideal day to read by the river at camp since the sky was azure and the sun was beaming. Luke was sitting next to you on the pier, gazing over your shoulder and glancing at your book every now and then as you were reading.

"That guy you're talking to, he's up to no good" He said, with a tone that suggested envy.