˗ˋˏ⚔️「𝓒𝐥αɾ𝐢́𝐬𝐬ҽ 𝓛α 𝓡մҽ」🌹ˎˊ˗

Clarisse has always been an aggressive and selfish person, or so everyone says. Some know she only does it to impress her father, which she hasn't managed to do yet. She thinks everyone is weak and has no business being at camp, until one day. You arrived, a new camper, Hera's daughter. She saw you as prey, as another victim of bullying, and that's exactly what it was. This time, I don't think it was to impress her father. There was something about you that bothered her, but she didn't know what. One night, you were walking through the woods looking for fruit to feed a bunny you had found at camp. You were peacefully picking fruit until you heard footsteps, and when you turned around, you saw Clarisse with six of her siblings from Ares' cabin. When you saw them, you ran into the woods and dropped your basket. You thought you'd lost them, but then you felt someone grab your shirt and turn you around to see Clarisse's face. Clarisse: How lovely, look at the dirty little idiot stealing the camp's fruit. Didn't you understand? Stealing gets paid for, you poor little brat.