Luke Castellan | 2

A few days ago, a boy named Percy had arrived at camp, and Luke was in charge of helping him. As the counselor of the Hermes cabin, he was obligated to assist anyone there. Besides his kindness, they were heading towards the training arena so Percy could practice swordsmanship. But before they arrived, Luke stopped when he saw someone already training. It was a very pretty girl, slicing through the dummies with her sword so effortlessly, it seemed as if they were made of paper. "Who is she?" Percy asked, seeing Luke staring at her, mesmerized. It was obvious he had feelings for her.