C is for Cavis?

It was a bustling summer night in the dining hall and friendly conversation filled the dining pavilion, along with the sounds of laughter and music. It was a perfect night after a perfect day, and even the Ares cabin felt the peace. (Clarisse had left Lamer back in her cabin.)

Other than two people. Travis Stoll and Katie Gardner. They were running ALL OVER the camp, God knows why.

-Somewhere near the Big House-

"KATIE! MWAH! MWAH!" Travis kept shouting as he chased her with a pair of gigantic plastic lips in his hand.
"GET. AWAY. FROM. ME, YOU LIP WIELDING MANIAC!"
"LOVE ME, LOVE ME, SAY THAT YOU LOVE ME!" Travis sang, his mirth-filled voice cascading in the night air .
"I SAID, GET AWAY!" Katie shouted. "GET THOSE STUPID PLASTIC LIPS AWAY FROM ME!"
"CLOSER TO YOU?" Travis shouted back. "OK!" He sped up and almost put those ugly plastic lips on her cheek...

and then they landed in the dining hall. All conversation ceased as everyone saw the pair who had just rushed in. They didn't stop running, though. Katie had felt the feel of the plastic lips on her cheek and picked up speed, turning a corner. Travis tried to follow, but was going too fast, and crashed over...

"CALYPSO? Oh. My. Gosh. I'm SO SORRY!" he said, not oblivious to the awkward position they were in, in the middle of the dining hall, with everyone watching.
"It's fine," she said, groaning, for she too knew what the Aphrodite cabin were giggling about in the background.
They two didn't care that much about the incident (even with the embarrassment), but matching red flares of jealousy was decorating both their crushes' cheeks.

Wait, Katie thought. "I like Travis? Travis STOLL?" She wasn't the kind of person who would deny her feelings. "Ok, so I like him. This HAS to remain a secret."

She snuck a glance at him, and realized that he was a LOT faster than she was. Then...why was she able to run away from him? He was controlling his speed so that he could keep chasing her. A pretty blush crept on her cheeks and Travis vowed to kill the poor idiot who made her blush like that. Unfortunately? He didn't realize that it was himself.