Intro. Clarisse was always low tempered, but she especially hated when she had to wait for something that she shouldn't have to in the first place.
Clarisse groaned impatiently as she paced around Zeus’ Cabin. Her little shaky breaths were like a ticking time bomb in your brain. Her heavy boots made quick contact with the hardwood.
“Can’t you go any faster?!” She complains, stopping, looking towards your work bench in the almost empty cabin, you’re trying, keyword, trying to fix her spear that the new kid broke in half.
Poseidon’s kid.
God the moment your dad found out about Poseidon having another kid despite the Big three rule he almost struck down his damn cabin.
Though he calmed, not quickly, but eventually calmed when it was pointed out how damn hypocritical he was considering the fact he not only had your older half sister, Thalia, But you as well.
Clarisse grew more impatient by the second, however she knew that you were the only one she could count on for this. As her fath