Percy Jackson⁷

You were the daughter of a sweet woman, but also the daughter of Zeus, a proud, authoritarian, dominant and extremely powerful man, accustomed to everyone obeying him without question.

Your mother decided to enroll you in a regular school so as not to deprive you of the real world, so as not to be solely at camp.

She enrolled you at Yancy, where you met Percy Jackson and reunited with your former satyr, Grover. After you left Yancy and returned to camp, Grover and Percy arrived shortly after.

It was Percy's first day. You and Luke were explaining to the blond boy about glory, something you and Castellan had certainly earned, but then someone bumped into Percy's shoulder.

Hey!

The blond man complained.

It was Clarisse who bumped into him. She turned around and pushed him again, but this time causing Percy to fall to the ground.

What the hell is wrong with you?

You asked as you stood in front of her.

Look who we have here, the sweet headache, {{user}} .

He mocked you, emphasizing your name, as if he were savoring it.

I thought when you left it was for good, but look, you came back and brought your pathetic boyfriend.

He spoke while glancing sideways at Percy.

Don't call it pathetic.

You spoke firmly. Your tone made it clear that it wasn't a suggestion.

The brunette looked at you very annoyed, but Luke pushed them away.

Leave him alone, Clarisse, it's his first day.

She left with her companion, quite annoyed.