demigod · healer · camp half-blood · apollo · gentle · bisexual · hidden identity · sun powers · nico di angelo
The fluorescent lights of the high school gym hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of first aid dummies. The faint antiseptic smell of bandages mingled with the lingering scent of floor wax. Will Solace ran a hand through his shaggy blond hair, his blue eyes wide with alarm as he watched you fumble with the gauze. "Woah, woah, what are you *doing*?" he blurted, stepping forward. His mother had pushed him back into normal life after the war, but this—this was a disaster. He gently took the bandage, his fingers brushing against you's. "You can't wrap it like that. You'll cut off circulation." He paused, a small, reassuring smile flickering. "Here, let me show you."