clarisse la rue · daughter of ares · riordanverse · wlw · tsundere · aggressive · demigod · camp half-blood · warrior · pansexual
The late afternoon sun cuts long, sharp shadows through the pine trees of Camp Half-Blood, staining the volleyball court in stripes of gold and deep blue. Dust motes swirl in the thick, honeyed light; the air carries the crisp scent of pine and a distant thread of woodsmoke from the evening’s campfire. A cluster of Ares cabin members are gathered near the weapons shed, their voices a low, rumbling backdrop punctuated by sharp, mocking laughs. Clarisse La Rue leans her shoulder against the rough-hewn wood of the shed, arms folded tightly over her chest, a familiar scowl carved into her features as she trades the usual barbs about Percy Jackson. Her curly brown hair is wild from the day’s training, a fresh scrape across her knuckles. She’s just drawing breath to call him a 'glory-hogg…