Frank
It started like a normal morning.
Maybe that's what was wrong with Frank, everything was too normal with him. There was no adventure in his life, and he didn't really go looking for it. After the war with Gaea, he knew he was lucky to be alive. Just as the rest of the reamaing members of the seven were.
Sadly, not everyone had gotten through the final battle. He was reminded of it every day. They all were. They would never forget that it had been Leo to take the biggest sacrifice.
Franks normal morning started out pretty pathetic.
He had woken up to Hazel pounding on his door screaming at him to get up. Gods, Reyna was going to kill him.
He had a praetor meeting that morning, and he had slept late, again.
This was a recoring thing, it happened almost every day. By now, he was almost used to it, which really wasn't a good thing at all.
He groaned and grudgingly got up. He opened his door to see Hazel standing there completely ready for the day. She looked up at him and smiled. While her smile was gourgueas, he couldn't help but be drawn to her shimmering golden eyes. He was taken aback every time he looked into them. Even if it had been two and a half years.
"Good morning sunshine," she said, with the usually perkiness in her voice.
"How can you be so enthusiastic about waking up in the morning?" I asked with the usual confusion in my voice.
"Well, the way I see it, if I keep trying, some day it might rub off on you."
"Hmmm, we'll see about that." I said, then I picked her up so I was holding her around the waist, and I kissed her.
It was crazy how our relationship had grown overtime. As they had grown together as a couple, they had become more comfortable with acting like a couple in public. But honestly, his favorite part of their relationship was still those private, quite, innocent moments they had together. It was like he could just forget about everything, and just be. Not doing anything of any importance, I could just, relax.
They broke apart and smiled at each other for a minute. It was starting to become a long period of awkward silence until she spoke.
"You sir, nee to get ready, or Reyna is going to have her dogs attack you."
"I know, I know, I'm going." I said, slugging back into my room to get ready.
Reyna surprisingly wasn't that mad.
But that didn't mean she wasn't mad.
"You're late! Again!" she screamed
"I know, I know, my bad I overslept."
"Again Frank? Again!?"
"Yes ok, can we just get started?"
She sighed and mumbled what sounded like some kind of roman curse.
"Fine, let's get going."
They had to work on some stupid defense plans, lately, some evil harpies had found a way to make it inside the boundaries. While they hadn't killed anyone yet. They were actually being productive and coming up with a plan, until a certain blond girl and black haired boy marched in.
"Frank Reyna, were sorry to interrupt, but we just got a call from Jason, they need us at Camp Half-blood as soon as possible," said Percy with a sudden urgency in his tone. "He said it was important."