The Lightning Thief Luke Castellan X OC X Percy Jackson

Training

Rose's POV
I was in my cabin listening to some Broadway because I'm a huge nerd for theatre(lol she's my character I do what I want), I was currently listening to Dear Evan Hansen, when my favorite half brother came in.  "Rose can you stop listening to Broadway for one second and actually get to training?"  He asked.  "It's a beautiful, sunny day, you shouldn't be cooped up all day."

"Okay, mom."  I replied sarcastically.

"I'm serious, it's gonna be packed all summer, better get to the dummies before they are destroyed."

"I don't need training, I can beat Luke in sword fighting remember."  Yes.  I can beat the famous Luke Castellan, Camp Half-Blood's best swordsman at his own game.  Because I'm the best swordswoman in Camp Half-Blood.

"Well he's training now so if you want to stay on top then.  Go.  Train!"  Will screamed.
"Okay, mamma Solace."  I said rubbing my temples.  Gods does he have to scream so loud?
"Well I gotta go the the infirmary."  Oh, yeah I forgot.  Will and I have shifts at the camp infirmary.  As I walk to the training arena, I pass an Ares kid, smelling like sweat. 
"Let me guess, you tried to beat Clarisse?"  I asked.

"Yeah."  He said.  Clarisse is the most skilled Ares camper ever, her like her siblings, want to prove to their dad that they are the best.  So far Clarisse holds that title, though Ares doesn't exactly show any signs that he's impressed.  I personally, think he's being to hard on them.  He's the god of war not shadiness.  I make it to the arena to see Luke trying archery.

"Castellan, need help."  I yelled since it's kind of a Apollo thing to be good at archery.

"Nah, I got this."  He yells as he lets the arrow go flying to who knows where.  "I meant to do that."  He seems off today.

"Sure."  I sarcastically remarked.  "Let me help you get in a proper stance." 

"I don't need your help ok."  He said coldly as he walked away.

"What's with you, if you got something to say to me than say it."  I yelled. 
He turned.  "Take a hint."  He said.  But it was different.  Like it wasn't Luke, it was someone else.(SATAN?  Sorry). Then I got a glance at his eyes.  They were almost gold.  But not the gold that shines and makes you feel like a king.  No, this is an uncomfortable kind of gold.

After training I went to the cambia before I went to dinner.  Since I was training, I smelled like a wet dog.  I also changed into a different outfit.  I went outside to the dining area.(idk what it's called) and sat down.  I glanced at the Hermès table and made eye contact with Luke.  His eyes were blue again and he smiled like nothing happened.  What. The. Fuck.   He acts like nothing happened.  Like he never basically said he's annoyed at me.  I just role my eyes and look away.  Will notices this.  "You ok sis."
"Just swell."  I said sarcastically, again.
"Can you stop being sarcastic and tell me what's wrong."  Damn it!  Will put me in a strange position.  I don't want to make Will worry but I also don't want to deal with overprotective Mamma Solace!  "I know when somethings up."
"Fine."  I wined.  "But you have to promise not to kill Luke."  I can already hear his fists balling up, steam coming from his ears.  I explained to him, what happened while I was training.

Will gets up.  Walks to the Hermès table. "WILL NO!"  I screamed.  But I was too late.  He punched Luke and walked away.  I mentally facepalmed myself and noted to tell
Lee this stuff first to hold Will back.  Luke looks at me confused.  I look away.  I cant help but think 'Does Luke love me anymore?' I should just go to sleep early, that might clear my brain.