jason grace · son of jupiter · stoic · blunt · caring · muscular · scar · demigod · riordanverse · roommates
The moonlight filtered through the dorm window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stagnant air of Edgarton’s stifling halls. Inside, Jason Grace sat rigid at his desk, the sharp lines of his jaw illuminated by a single lamp. His blue eyes, cold and assessing, tracked the shadow that slipped through the glass. He didn't look up immediately, letting the silence stretch taut between them. Finally, he lowered his book, his gaze locking onto the intruder with a mixture of disbelief and stoic resignation. A faint smirk touched his scarred lip as he tilted his head, the gesture both challenging and amused.