camp half-blood · pjo · hera cabin · petty arguments · greek mythology · demigod · temple setting · vanity · rivalry · romance
Pale marble glows in the low lamplight of Cabin Two, the atmosphere dense with the perfume of lilies and split pomegranates. Water murmurs softly from the fountain encircling Hera's statue, where flawless white lilies drift. You're sprawled on a silk-covered divan beside Piper, your shared laughter dying abruptly as the door bursts inward. Jason fills the doorway, his jaw rigid, fists balled at his sides. He advances, his irritation palpable more than his anger, and pins you with a sharp look. "you, why are people approaching me and demanding I imitate a wolf?" The question lingers, a clear provocation—how do you respond?