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Third Person POV

"Travis Stoll!", screamed Katie Gardner, running out of her cabin with her dagger in her hand.

This is the last time, the absolute last time, I put up with his obnoxious behavior. Violence or no-violence, I will make him stop! As these thoughts went through her head she ran down towards cabin eleven.

Taped to the front door was a hastily made sign that read "All weapons/harmful objects stored away, no maiming, injuring or killing me! Have mercy Katie Kat!"

Fuming, Katie swung open the door angrily. "Travis Stoll! Your sign said nothing about causing severe pain!"

"Nuh uh uh Katie Cat, the sign specifically said no injuring!" Travis smirked popping up behind her.

Surprised Katie whirled around, "And why shouldn't I just kill you?" she asked wielding her dagger. "And don't call me that!"

"Come on Kit-Kat, it was just a harmless prank!"Travis said backing away.

"Harmless prank! You pelted Julia with rotten eggs!" Katie exclaimed. "And don't call me Kit-Kat either!"

"Come now Katie dear it was funny!" Travis smirked.

Glaring and stalking forward Katie growled, "My name is Katie, not Kit-Kat, not Katie dear, not Katie Cat, not Kates, not Kay-Kay, not Watering Can, not KG, KATIE!"

The prank in truth was funny, to Travis and Conner Stoll, as well as the rest of the Hermes cabin. Just not to the Demeter cabin, and especially not funny to little Julia Adams. The little 4 year old got pelted with rotten eggs upon stepping out of the cabin. Travis and Connor Stoll had ambushed her as she left for breakfast, telling her "breakfast was served". The poor girl had come in crying. The other cabin members helped clean her up while Katie grabbed her dagger and set out to kill.

Travis who was now cowering against the door said, "Now, Katie, lets not do anything hasty. You know you'll miss seeing my incredibly good looks around camp. I mean who else will annoy the hell out of you?"

"Good looks? Seriously, you call all that flab, impressive?" Katie blushed. In truth, Travis actually was really handsome. His training left him with hard muscles, abs and supreme agility and stanima. He was tall, nice (when he wanted to be) and had the warmest brown eyes. She could stare at his eyes all day, his warm brown...snap out of it Katie!

"Aw, see who else can make you blush like that?" Travis smirked.

"I am not blushing!" retorted Katie blushing even harder.

Suddenly the door swung open and in came Connor whistling merrily. He looked around confused at the sight of Travis cowering slightly before him. Turning around slowly he gasped when he saw Katie, turned around, and tried to make a break for it.

"Not so fast, Egg Boy, you need to pick out your funeral flowers! Maybe you and Travis can agree on something, so the price will be cheaper." Katie hissed, grabbing the back of Connor's shirt and pushing him into his brother.

"Now, now Katie, why don't you focus on your lover here for the time being and I'll come back later!" Connor grinned slyly, "See ya, bro!" Using Katie's embarassment as an opportunity to slip away, Connor Stoll slunk out the back door.

Furiously blushing, Katie glared at Travis, "I'll deal with your annoying brother later. Meanwhile, why do you keep pranking my cabin?"

Travis frowned bewildered, "Isn't it obvious?"

"Isn't what obvious?"

"You don't know why I always prank the Demeter cabin more than the other cabins, Apollo and Aphrodite included?"

"No..." Katie trailed off waiting for him to explain.

"Well...your in the Demeter cabin, right...? Well duh... you're her daughter, and you have like nature powers...or are they plant powers...? I've always wondered is a tamatoe a fruit or vegetable, what about lemons?" Travis said, talking randomly now.

"Travis!" Katie exclaimed, "Get to the point!"

"What, oh yeah, um, well, I prank you so you can notice me." He whispered shyly.

"Well of course I notice you I mean, duh, half the catastrophes at camp are your fault, not to mention-"

"-I mean I like you, like-like you..." he said cutting her off.

"W-what?" Katie gasped. "You are so mean!" she yelled turning to the door.

"What do you mean?" Travis asked reaching to grab her arm.

"You can't just mess with people's emotions like that, go away!" she cried, shoving off Travis's hand, tears trailing down her face. "Thats the meanest prank you've ever pulled!" Katie shouted.

Really Travis was super nice, whenever she suffered through a tough breakup, he would find her and comfort her. When her dad died, he stayed with her for 8 hours straight while she cried. Somehow he always knew when she was upset and where to find her. Once she was in the strawberry fields, throughly, straight out bawling and he found her, said nothing, just sat with her until she was alright. However she didn't dare tell him the real reason she was crying. The truth was she was on her way to the dining pavillion when she saw Travis and his girlfriend, Olivia Celrosm, daughter of Aphrodite (go figure), making out behind his cabin. She was beyond jeluouse and miserable. A few weeks later however they broke up, the rumor being he liked another girl. Travis really was nice except when he was playing pranks. Katie couldn't believe he would lie and tell her that he likes her. That was a sick joke.

Slamming the door behind her, Katie ran to her favorite place in the world. Behind her she heard heavy footsteps running after her. Running into the forest she bent the tree branches and vines to form a thick shield behind her as she ran. Reaching her tree, she had it lift her up into her secret den. Very few people knew about it. It was cleverly disguised with the help of her friend Sarah (daughter of Hecate) by magic and nature. The leaves camoflaged it and the magic enlarged the inside to be larger than it should be. Inside was a futon, three bean bag chairs, one desk, loads of weapons, a rug, several books, a mini fridge/pantry and Katie's favorite, a small, immortale flower given to her by Travis.

Katie grabbed a few thick blankets and collapsed on the couch. She swore at herself for forgetting that Travis knew this place as well as she did. Katie stared up at the wooden celing trying to understand why Travis would play such a cruel prank. And how did she really feel about him? Confused she closed her eyes and tried to sleep.

But one question was stuck in her brain. Was he joking or not?