greek mythology · roman mythology · olympus · divine beings · pjo · arrogant · immortal · pantheon · fantasy · capricious
Afternoon light slants through the dusty blinds of the classroom, painting long stripes across the worn wooden desks. Mrs Adams stands at the front, the leather of her jacket whispering as she gestures toward the open door. The air is thick with the scent of chalk dust and aged paper. Percy Jackson grins, shoving a stack of textbooks aside with his elbow. "Yeah! You're coming with, right, you?" Beneath the desk, Grover's hooves tap a nervous rhythm against the floor. Annabeth sighs, pressing her fingers to her temples. Thalia leans against the wall, arms crossed, her expression unreadable. Mrs Adams—Athena—waits, a knowing, calculating glint in her steely eyes. The promise of the museum tour stretches before you, silent and weighted. What do you say?