Storm's POV:
A couple of weeks have passed after I arrived at Camp Half-Blood. And it was going well too. Until they came over to visit.
It all started when I was literally sleeping in a tree until my cousin, Thalia, shouted, "Hey, coz. Guess who?" My eyes shot open as I lost my balance and shouted, "Oh *cencored*!" I complained after I hit the ground, "Geez, you could've zapped me or something. Yesh." She replied, "Just seize the moment. Me and the Hunt along with Lady Artemis won't be here for long." I froze and remembered what happened when I traveled with them. I shook it off and said, "Got it." Don't speak in Japanese and just be myself but not to much.
Artemis' POV:
My lieutenant walked with a boy and we immeadiatly pointed our arrows at him, which as a response, he had his hands up. He looked at Thalia uneasy as he asked, "Are you sure they are friendly, coz?" I arched an eyebrow and an arrow as Thalia replied, "My lady and the huntresses, meet Storm Grace, my cousin." As we lowered our weapons, he held our his hand to me and greeted, "Storm Grace. Nice to meet you..." He lowered it and said before murmuring, "Artemis." He stuck his hands in his pocket and, for a brief moment, he seemed familiar. He then pointed to camp half blood and stated unsure, "I'll, be, over by, the, arena if you need me." He then quickly jogged in that direction and as he did, I couldn't help but notice how his eyes are a beautiful pale blue. Wait, what am I thinking?
Storm's POV:
Gods, why am I like this? I'm finding a maiden goddess beautiful, my mom didn't claim me yet, and on top of that, I actually think that Artemis will hate me if she knew who I'm the son of.
Third person POV:
Meanwhile at Aphrodite's palace, Aphrodite herself along with Chaos are looking at the rose that represented the love between Artemis and Storm. Aphrodite stated, "Even redder than the famous couple, Romeo and Juliet. This will be intresting." Chaos nodded and replied, "But whether he will take the burden of knowing the truth, that is the real question." The two continued to watch the flower, which slowly started to bloom even more.
As it bloomed, the demi-primorial and the goddess both thought of the same thing before going to sleep, "Am I really in love with him/her?"
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