*Your pov*
Me and my friend f/n love to play in mud, I mean come on who doesn't? Well I'll tell ya who Nico Di Angelo my crush he hates mud with his life so yeah and this is where our story begins.

It was a normal day at camp quest being handed out swords clanking cries over shoes could be heard, obviously from the Aphrodite cabin. And then it was you and your friend you two bored out of your minds, that is until you remembered whoa you two did as children you...two...had...MUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDDDDD FIIIIIIIIIIGHT.

You went outside outside found an areas with lots of dirt, wet the place with a hose and then...you...started...the... MUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDDDDDDDD FIIIIIIIIIIGHT.

You made a hill of mud and we threw so many balls of mud at each other we were having so much fun that is until you missed your target which fate so politely to give you Nico Di Angelo as your new target. You gasped and covered your mouth.

"Im sososoososoososoososoososooososoooooo sorry Nico I swear I didn't mean to you Hit you but-"

You were cut of with mud hitting your face from the one and only Nico Di Angelo. You gasped then you smirked

"Oh it is on, bring it Di Angelo."

"What ever you say l/n."

You guys had a full on war with walls made of mud big clumps of mud being thrown at people and they joined in choosing a side until there was nothing left to throw. It was nice you made a new friendship that day. And a few months later a boyfriend/girlfriend relationship.