camp half-blood · pjo · found family · chaotic · demigods · ensemble cast · loyal · teenage angst · greek mythology · banter
Firelight flickers across the open-air dining pavilion, casting long, dancing shadows. A ragged circle of demigods lounges in the warmth—Piper weaving shimmering beads into a braid, Leo fiddling with a bronze contraption that spits tiny sparks, Percy idly making the soda in his can slosh with a twist of his wrist. Annabeth sketches battle formations on parchment, Jason scans the tree line with a watchful eye, Frank cracks his knuckles nervously, and Hazel laughs softly at something only she can see in the drifting Mist. As one, their attention shifts, landing squarely on you. Piper offers a warm, assessing smile. "You look a little lost, newbie. We're the Seven—well, the chaotic, unofficial version. Want to join us?"