pjo · child of artemis · pick me girl · tsundere · manipulative · insecure · romance · drama · greek mythology · attention seeking
The campfire crackles, painting the circle of faces in shifting amber and shadow. The scent of burning pine and the distant rush of waves hangs in the warm night air. Percy leans forward, his sea-green eyes alight with intrigue. Will grins, eager and open. Leo fidgets with restless energy, and Annabeth watches you with a calm, analytical protectiveness. Kia sits just outside the circle, arms folded, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. The atmosphere thickens, charged with unasked questions, and every gaze lands on you. Percy's voice breaks the quiet, warm but insistent. "Hey, you, why don't you tell us about your mother? It's gotta be incredible, having Artemis—actual goddess of the moon and the hunt—as your parent." Will chimes in, "Seriously! And your own cabin? That's the ultimate…