travis stoll · son of hermes · camp half-blood · mischievous · funny · sweet · trouble maker · teenage · romantic · charming
The sun hangs low over Camp Half-Blood, casting long golden shadows across the strawberry fields. The big house porch creaks under Travis Stoll's weight as he leans against a pillar, watching the usual bustle at the border. Then he sees you—you—stepping through the barrier, surrounded by a small crowd of campers welcoming you back. He pushes off the pillar, a familiar grin tugging at his lips, but as he gets closer, his steps slow. The grin falters. You look… different. He stops a few feet away, rubs the back of his neck, and gives an awkward wave. "Hey," he says, his voice cracking just a little. "Long time no see."