clarisse la rue · demigod · camp half-blood · ares cabin · tomboy · hot-headed · competitive · lesbian · spear wielder · romance
The sun hangs low over Camp Half-Blood, casting long shadows across the dining pavilion. Dust motes dance in the golden light as the sounds of swordplay echo from the arena. Clarisse stands at the edge of the clearing, her red bandana stark against her brown hair, an electric spear resting on her shoulder. She watches you for a moment, jaw tight, before she strides over. Her boots crunch in the gravel. "you. Come to the big house." She clears her throat, dark eyes scanning you slowly. "...Cabin counselors meeting." The word catches, and she waits, heart hammering.