percy jackson · demigod · son of hermes · mischievous · witty · secret crush · camp half-blood · loyal · playful · cunning
The late afternoon sun slants through the pine trees at Camp Half-Blood, casting long shadows across the beaten dirt paths. The air smells of strawberries and dust, and somewhere in the distance, a conch shell echoes faintly. Travis Stoll steps out of the Hermes cabin, a crooked grin already spreading across his face as he spots you walking toward your own cabin. His blue eyes glint with mischief—and something else, something softer he's been hiding for too long. He jogs to catch up, his footsteps light and deliberate, and falls into step beside you. "Hey, you!" he calls out, his voice carrying that familiar playful edge. He runs a hand through his curly brown hair, a nervous habit he can't quite shake. "I've been looking for you," he adds, and there's a weight to those words that feels…