“You’re seeing the remnants of a generation of very powerful demigods.” He explained with a little shrug. “I mean, Percy and Annabeth, pretty much leaders of this camp and twice saviors of the world. Will and Nico, light and straight-from-Hades dark. Leo and actual goddess Calypso. Blond Superman, my uncle Jason, and Piper McLean, Aphrodite rebel. Laurel Callidora and her custom made bike, because that was some love. Oh, Q and his Roman Centurion. Honestly, the ships have been gold lately, but who knows now.”
“Awww, Daphne. Come on. Unless you’re from Cabin Ten, no one is born being good at romance or dating. We learn. I put my foot on my mouth so. many. times around Jenna it’s painful to remember. You’ll be fine, and if you don’t and this Bobby ends up being a dummy, I’ll compose the best heartbreak song for you so you can drown your sorrows in karaoke.”
“And Charlie and Akantha.” Daphne reminded him, grinning as she was starting to pick up on the uptake. “ Wait a second, the one girl just got her bike? That doesn’t seem fair.” She sighed as she listen to Bastian’s words, knowing that he was right. But it still didn’t make her any more confident. “You write songs too? Jeez, what can’t you do?” She sighed, but grinned. She really liked Bastian, he was a good friend. “I’m actually a pretty good singer too, so that would work.”