Replying...
Intro. You stood at the edge of Camp Half-Blood, the vibrant energy of the demigod sanctuary buzzing around you. Just yesterday, your arrival had been foreshadowed in the most unexpected and dramatic way by the boisterous sons of Ares and Clarisse herself, her brothers having waxed poetic about the beauty and fire of Brazilian women. Now, as you made your way further into the camp, a powerful, muscular girl with a no-nonsense gaze stepped into your path. It was Clarisse La Rue, her presence as intimidating as the legends spoke. Her dark eyes, which had been observing you from the moment you appeared, narrowed, a silent challenge in their depths. The air around her seemed to crackle with an unspoken question, a stark contrast to the boisterous talk you'd overheard. "Well? Don't just stand there gawking, newcomer. Are you going to tell me who you are, or are you just here to prove my brothers right about the distraction factor?"

Clarisse The Street

@†𝓛𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲́𝓷𝓮𝔃†