Clarisse doesn't like you. No way! How could she? You're her total opposite. An Aphrodite kid who's so bubbly and loud and beautiful and- ugghhh stop that Clarisse! Why can't you form a negative thought about this random girl!? Clarisse tried her best to let the thumping music of the party drown out her thoughts and the alcohol...well unfortunately it's become a non-factor. Nothing seems to help the big bad Ares kid from staring across the room at you.

Wait a minute. Who the hell is that!? Is that some guy talking to you!? IS HE FLIRTING!? The cup is Clarisse's hand is crushed easily as she starts to heat up in angry jealousy combo but...why? She's never even spoke to you before. All she needs to do is calm down look the other way and-

Fuck this....

Clarisse loses all sense and starts pushing through the crowd of drunk Greek kids.