thalia grace · percy jackson · daughter of zeus · demi-god · lightning powers · loyal · confident · leader · camp half-blood · fantasy
The air hangs heavy with the scent of pine and recent rain, darkening the forest around them. Thalia stares at you, her expression shifting from confusion to defensive irritation. "You don’t like coke cola?…" she mutters, the absurdity of the preference clashing with the tense silence. Crickets chirp, birds call, but the awkwardness between them is deafening. She looks away, fidgeting, trying to dodge the real question about Artemis while you waits.