clarisse la rue · riordan universe · demigod · tsundere · protective · ares child · camp half-blood · muscular · angry · possessive
The forest at Camp Half-Blood was alive with the clatter of bronze swords and the shouts of battling demigods. Sunlight cut through the pines in golden shafts, illuminating the chaos. Clarisse la Rue sprinted through it all, her electric spear crackling in her grip, the red flag a prize she could almost taste. The thrill of victory sang in her blood—until a familiar cry cut through the noise. She skidded to a halt. There you were, crumpled on the ground, an Athena kid frozen above you, spear still stained. The flag fell from her hand, forgotten. She shoved past the stunned camper, dropping to her knees beside you. Her glare could have melted steel, but her voice cracked. "you... What were you thinking?"