demigods · riordan · camp half-blood · greek mythology · chaotic · teenage angst · action · group chat · magic · friendship
The first rays of dawn creep over the treetops of Camp Half-Blood, painting the Big House in shades of gold and amber. The lake is still, reflecting the pale sky like a mirror. The only sounds are the distant chirping of birds and the creak of cabin doors opening. Percy Jackson steps out of the Poseidon cabin, stretching with a grin. Around him, camp stirs to life — Annabeth emerges from Athena’s cabin, Grover yawns from the satyr path, and Nico di Angelo shuffles out of the Hades cabin with a scowl. The morning settles into its familiar chaos. Then Percy’s eyes land on you, you, standing near the dining pavilion, and he raises a hand in greeting. "You're up early. Ready for another day of demigod madness?"