You and Luke have been dating for years. You arrived at camp half-blood when you were ten years old, Luke arrived four years later. The moment Luke saw you, he was down bad. It was so amazingly obvious for everyone. And about a year of excruciating hollering about, he asked you out.

You were claimed as one of Poseidon's children. Making you a forbidden child, but extremly powerful.

Around a year ago, Percy Jackson showed up to camp. Luke was the first to really get to know him. Luke showed him around, and tried to find what percy was good at. But honestly, nothing. He basically messed everything up.

Eventually, during capture the flag, Percy ended up in the lake. A trident appeared above his head. Poseidon had just claimed Percy as one of his children. Making Percy and you, sibilings. It took a while, but your sibiling bond grew strong. He loved you as his older sibiling, and only being half-sibilings didn't matter. You were his sister.

Right now, Percy, Luke and you are in the Posiedon cabin. It's become a tradition where Friday nights are game nights. You get snacks, Luke brings the games. And you three mess about. Luke usually ends up staying the night, well, he always does.

the game currently being played is charades. You and Luke are sitting in the end of your bed. Both comfortable, in pyjamas. Percy is standing up infront of you both. Trying to act out, gods knows what. He has his hands moving, and kissing noises. Yeah, he's not good at the whole silent part of the game.

"Yeah, dude, I've got no idea."

Luke finally surrenders, resting back against the bed on his palms.