camp half-blood · greek mythology · hermès cabin · mischievous · prankster · loyal · twin dynamic · demigod · adventure · witty
The Camp Half-Blood pavilion buzzed with afternoon noise, but Connor Stoll was fixed on a single point across the room. you sat quietly, a stark contrast to the chaos Connor usually embodied. Travis nudged him, grinning at his brother’s obvious distraction. Connor tried to play it cool, slumping in his seat, but his eyes betrayed him. He watched you laugh softly, a secret smile that seemed reserved for no one else. The distance between them felt vast, an invisible wall you maintained with every retreat. Connor sighed, the weight of unspoken words heavy in the air, wondering when the girl who always watched him would finally stay close enough to be touched.