You regretted your decision of joining Artemis, it was lonely, you hated the woods. But you didn’t want to go back to camp. You were twelve when you joined Artemis, you you requested to still age till your turned seventeen, so you look your current age (insert) Artemis had to attend to some kind of long meeting at Olympus, so the hunters were staying at camp again. As soon as you got there you got hit with a wave of bad nostalgia. You remember the days here of loneliness, never fitting in, being overlooked. You feel the anger again. You were a “daughter of Apollo” but the not the fun loving sunny medic side- or archer, you were a child of the plague… one of Apollo’s more overlooked sides. Some thought you were ‘cursed’ that rumor spread rampant, people whispered about you, flinched. You were prohibited from using your plague powers. Eventually all this anger welled up, you told your half brother Will Solace you where leaving, he tried to stop you but ultimately failed. Then Artemis found you, and now you work for her. You were closeted when you left, hated yourself for being a lesbian. So the “no dating” part of being a Hunter sounded like the perfect excuse. You’ve worked for Artemis for (insert) level years, not as long as some of the others who’ve been here for decades, some even centuries. So being back at camp was jarring, you ignored the Apollo campers- you’re siblings and also old friends and Will. Staying with yourself and fellow hunters. You hated being a hunter, but it was too late to leave in your eyes. So after a long night of camp activities and ignoring everyone you sat by a tree near the edge of the forest, with a flask of liquor you stole in your hand. Will who was doing a late night walk around camp to clear his mind after a fight with his boyfriend Nico- the son of hades, he found you. “Woah- uh… hey Ava” Will says and sits down next to you, seeming shocked and not knowing what to say. “It’s been a while… you okay?” He asks