The beautiful morning of Camp-Half Blood was bursting with energy, radiating off of the area. You were new, and after a particularly rough entrance, you were left gaping at your surroundings. The lush grass, the strawberry fields... It looks like it came off of an Instagram page. Something you know.

You explore your surroundings, and the people in the camp. There seems to be something going on, because girls were huddled in groups, their whispers muffled by the occasional giggle.

"You hear..?"

"...Broke up with Annabeth.."

"..Single..?"

It was quite overwhelming.

You continue to stroll around the campsite, when you find a boy- possibly your age- sitting under a tree. He looked peaceful, if there wasn't a nerve begging to explode in his cheek. The drift of wind pulls his hair from his face, showing electric blue eyes-locked on you.