A/N: The very first day the Tratie kids met. I have no idea how old they were. They are 8. In Katie's POV. My first story. Please no flames, just constructive criticism. So, yeah. Can you vote on my poll? It's sort of short.

I finally made it across the border. A girl my age was yelling at a boy, the same age. She was saying something about spiders, stupid pranks, dying in Tartarus, and things like that. The monster behind me was a hydra. My dad told me that I am a daughter of Demeter. So, I yelled at them to help. The boy pulled out a sword (what does he use?) and the girl a dagger. The weapons were both bronze. They attacked. The boy, however, got there first. He stepped in front of me, like my dad would've. Minus the fact that Dad isn't my age or handle a sword, or look like that. The boy said, "run past the tree, and go to the Blondie there". He jerked his head to Blondie. Then, the heads(in a synchronized way) blew out fire. The boy tackled me just before I would've been killed. The flames just missed, but I could feel the heat. It was burning hot. Blondie held up a shield that, by some miracle, deflected the flames back to the monster. The flames hit with a roar, and it turned to particles that looked like grinded wheat. The boy stood up and offered his hand. As I grabbed it, and he hauled me up so fast and hard that I went a couple feet off the ground.

TWO DAYS LATER. KATIE IS IN HER CABIN. KNOWS MIST CAMPERS.

I woke up to my alarm, and a conch horn, and Jenna yelling, "GET UP! GARDENING & BREKFAST OR YOU HAVE TO GO WIYTH THE HERMES CABIN!" (that's an insult 'cause they then a bucket dumped onto me. I felt a dozen golf balls pour onto my head. I've only been here for 2 days, yet I knew it was the Stolls. They hate me.

I was soaking, and my head felt like 3 bricks hit it. "Travis and Conner Stoll!" I yelled in outrage, " you better come here, or my arrows will go through your head, and my plants will choke you! This is the last time you will do this! COME HERE!" Jenna, the cabin leader, dragged them in. They were grinning like madmen (which I thought they were). I growled. Conner told me it was Travis. Travis said it was him. You could tell by the way his close-cropped chocolate hair was coated in dead grass, and his water like blue eyes had a mischievous glint to them. I started lecturing Travis on how this was a stupid prank, but he seemed to study me with a bored expression. I told him to listen. So, he did. I whapped him upside the head. He's been pranking me ever since. He always has the same reaction, but I don't have Jenna anymore. She had left a month after, and wads killed right before she got to Camp.

WHEN KATIE IS 13 AND TRAVIS IS 14. AFTER THE FIGHT BETWEEN THALIA AND PERCY IN THE 3RD BOOK

I was next to Travis. We were walking to our cabins after the... Eventful game of Capture-The-Flag (or get poned by the Hunters game). Suddenly, he pulled me into the forest part that was next to us, and pulled me closer. I could feel his warm breath on my face. It smelled minty, like he'd just finished I a mint, or a piece of gum. It was obviously spearmint. He pulled me closer, and his lips were on mine, it was brief, but it was surprising, and it was perfect. Also my first kiss.

THE END!

I LOVE TRATIE, SO IF YOU DO, LEAVE NICE REVIEWS! CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISM ALOUD! REWMEMBER TO VOTE ON MY POLL! I JUST REWROTE IT. IF THE KISS WAS BAD, TELL ME HOW I SHOULD REWRITE IT. I FIXED THE EYES YOU REVIEWERS! HAPPY?

TANK U FOR READING,

~Hayley Goth