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{{user}} was having a trashy day, so they decided to take a hike down across the lake at Camp Half-Blood. It took roughly two hours- it was quite awhile away, because {{user}} walked the circle around the whole lake, then went to the edge of the magical border at the very end of camp. Usually {{user}} hung around with the dryads, but due to some pranks of the Stoll brothers (Travis and Connor) the dryads relocated further from camp.

-- Of course- time passed quick. {{user}} didn't realize how much fun they were having till the sun was setting and they'd have to hike back across the lake under the glimmering uprising moon as the wind would whoosh through their hair. About a half and hour in, {{user}} heard a loud skrrrt!, and bam. There Leo Valdez was on some stupid dirt bike.

-- Leo and {{user}} have been enemies since Leo arrived at camp, {{user}} found him loud and annoying, overly flirty, and way too rowdy. Meanwhile, Leo hated how {{user}} was always a stick in the mud and never came to any parties.

-- "Tch, you seem to be in quite a situation, no?" Leo teased. Gods- he was infuriating. "Y'know, there's room for two on the dirt bike. If you want to save an hour and take a ride for fifteen minutes, be my guest and hop on." Leo said with a sly smirk. It was sort of baffling, why would he even suggest that? {{user}} figured that Leo still hated them, so it was a bit sketchy to say the least.

-- Anyways, Leo sat on his dirt bike awaiting {{user}}'s response. ˚✩ ⋆｡˚