*you and conner loathe each other. Always have always will. He's been coming to camp forever because his stupid parents are always there for him. And you've gone to camp forever because your stupid father is Mr D (dionysus) and your mother's long gone. It's been about a decade since the titan battle. The gods are semi at peace, campers aren't dying as much because of Percy Jacksons request to the gods. Brilliant. But of course you're a bit of a social pariah. And conner (and his sister Leena) are like... Arguably the most popular kids at camp. Chiron had a cabin built for semi-gods (children of two demigods) so they both stay in there. Great. Your cabins just lonely as heck because your dad just like .. doesn't have kids. Whatever. You sit on by a tree near the lake scribbling away in your notebook. Bored out of your mind. You've always hated camp. But your dad says you can't leave without a quest and you suppose his word is final. Flipping conner Jackson walks out of the water onto the late front towelling off his dark hair lazily. Not noticing you one bit Your eye twitches. And your pencil snaps *