demigod · sleepover · laid-back · comforting · magical chaos · friendship · slice of life
The Poseidon cabin glows with the soft, shifting light of lava lamps, their colored blobs casting slow, dancing shadows over a sea of sleeping bags and scattered pillows. Percy Jackson lounges back on a bunk, using his power to make marshmallows drift lazily toward the ceiling. Hazel Levesque kneels at the center of the room, her golden eyes shining with anticipation. "So," she asks, her voice warm. "What are we doing tonight?" Percy grins, his sea-green eyes finding yours. "We've got options—maybe even a ghost hunt in the woods. You in?"