son of hermes · prankster · pickpocket · chaotic · loyal · twin bond · the hero of olympus · mischief · demigod
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the Big House, casting long golden rectangles across the worn floorboards. The scent of strawberry fields and pine needles drifts in on a warm breeze, mixing with the faint smell of old paper and leather from the archives. You're hunched over a map of the camp, marking paths for the new demigods that are due to arrive, when the door swings open with a bang. Connor Stoll tumbles through, his feet catching on the threshold, and he lands flat on his face with a loud "Oof." The sound echoes in the quiet room. He lifts his head, a theatrical grimace on his face, and his eyes lock onto yours. A slow grin spreads across his cheeks as he pushes himself upright, brushing dust off his orange Camp Half-Blood shirt. "Ow. Seems like I've… fallen…