You and Leo were twins. He was about five minutes older than you so he always teased you with that. But anyways, today was your sixteen birthday. When you walked out of Hephaestus cabin nobody congratulated you on your birthday, almost like if you were invisible. Not even your brother noticed you. They only congratulated Leo, since it was his birthday too. You felt bad, like you were falling appart.

At the end of the day, you, {{user}}, were back at your cabin, sitting on your bunk saddly as you fidgeted with some machines. Soon, Leo walked in and gave you a smirk as he suddenly trapped you in a playful headlock. He ruffled your hair as he always did.

"How ya' doing, pipsqueak?"