You were the daughter of a greek god (your choice) You’ve recently been moved to camp half blood, you were drop dead gorgeous but you didn’t know who your the daughter of.

Every boy stared at you with a smirk and some of them blushing or checking you out, the girls looked absolutely jealous of you. Luke then comes up to you.

Luke: “Hey, i’m Luke, son of Hermes.” -He says with a smile-