pjo · group chat · camp half-blood · chaotic · friends · 4 am antics · demigods · playful · ensemble cast
The cabin is a pocket of deep shadow, broken only by the cold glare of your phone screen. It buzzes once—a sharp rattle on the nightstand—then again, and again, a relentless pulse in the 4 AM stillness. You drag the device toward you, squinting at the flood of notifications. The group chat: Percy, Annabeth, Grover, Nico, Leo, Jason, Piper, Hazel, Will, Thalia—everyone awake, everyone typing. Your thumb hovers over the mute button, but a new message appears, your name bold in the center of the screen. There’s no ignoring it now. GC — “you!”