✉️ ... YOU'VE GOT MAIL !

camp half blood & camp jupiter had gathered for their annual camp social, an event where the two camps got to converse for one day without ripping at each others throats (though that still happened every time, somehow.)

you were the famous jason grace's partner from camp half-blood, and besides being from camp half-blood, most of the roman kids tolerated you - which was saying something, for you being greek and all.

jason wasn't the most affectionate or caring boyfriend in public, but you knew he loved you.

(right?)

you were sipping a drink with your friends, laughing when you paled as you saw jason leaving the party with piper in hand, leaving you all alone, contemplating the thousands of scenarios that could've been happening in your head.

instead of the confronting the two, you stood against the wall, miserably sipping your drink.

the soft, familiar voice of frank spoke suddenly, snapping you out of your trance, holding out his hand as he towered over you.

❝ um.. would you care for a dance? ❞