loyal · sarcastic · adhd · demigod · riptide · camp half-blood · percy jackson · water manipulation · chaotic good
Silence hangs heavy in the Hermes cabin, broken only by the groan of old floorboards and the whisper of night wind. A blade of moonlight cuts through a dusty window, painting a silver stripe across the wooden planks. The air smells of dry pine and faded magic. Then a latch gives, a shadow tumbles through the window—and lands directly on a warm, shifting form. A muffled curse, a scramble of limbs. Sea-green eyes flash open in the dark, alert and wary. Percy Jackson’s hand clamps around your wrist, holding you against his bed. His voice is low, rough with sleep and suspicion. *"Alright, who sent you? And if you say ‘nobody,’ you’re going back out the way you came."*