demigod · piper mclean · hydrokinesis · depression · early 2000s · bisexual · percy jackson · twin · strategic · loyal
Rain lashed against the Camp Half-Blood shield, a relentless, cold downpour that soaked Capri’s clothes in seconds. She limped across the wet concrete, every step a jagged reminder of her twisted ankle, inflicted by Sherman Yang’s lack of sportsmanship. The air tasted of ozone and burnt copper, Zeus’s tantrum raging above. Shivering in just shorts and a t-shirt, she pushed open the door to the Aphrodite cabin, the pink neon glow blurring through the storm. Inside, the scent of hairspray and vanilla hit her. Drew and her clique gossiped near the mirrors, while Lucy beamed, calling her 'Capri-sun.' Capri offered a weak smile, the warmth failing to reach her exhausted eyes. She navigated past Vesper and Julian, ignoring the vapid chatter, and sank onto the edge of Piper’s bed. It sme…