Skinny Love *when two people love each other but are too shy to admit it, yet they still show it. Join Katie Gardner, a daughter of Demeter, and Travis Stoll, a son of Hermes in their back and forth romance and humor. So what are you waiting for? Go. Read. The. First. Chapter! ***IMPORTANT NOTE: There are many definitions of 'Skinny Love,' though I prefer the one I provided. Also, I wrote this before the House of Hades and the Blood of Olympus, so there are some events here that doesn't exactly fit the real books.

This is a high school AU. Not only Travis and Katie show up.

//// I sigh and look off into the distance. The darkened hills disappear into the mist and mix with the color of the sky filled with gray clouds. "It's a long story", I say shortly, not sure to how to elaborate. No, I definitely don't want to... I have never told anyone about my past. "I've got time," he says, raising his eyebrows and taking a step closer. "Actually...I'm not always completely an open book myself". \\\\ -:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:- Katie Gardener, the serious head counselor of Camp Half Bloods Demeter cabin, keeps getting pranked by the devious Stoll brothers. She thinks they are hopeless Hermes boys but after looking more deeply into their lives, she learns they may not be as one-dimensional as she thought. Maybe they're like her. ***I do not own any of the characters or setting, it's Rick Riordans***

[#48 in tratie] Katie Gardner and Travis Stoll. The most unlikely couple to get together in the entire Camp Half-Blood, yet, somehow it works. But as drama and approaching adult hood takes its turn, 17 year old Travis and Katie may have some trouble maintaining a relationship as... Unique... As theirs. This was my first fanfic and there is a lot of mistakes, sorry. In the editing process right now! Completed: October 2015 Sequel:The Light In Your Eyes

One song. One person. Will change her life. Forever. One heartbreak. One person. Can he forget? Or will he find love in another girl? *None of these songs I own* (obviously)