Clarisse was a bully.

as a mean daughter of Ares, she often filled her days with tripping kids of verbally abusing them in any way she could. though she didn’t do anything like that to you— she definitely was a hard ass when it came to you not listening.

“i’m fucking sick of it.” she grumbled beneath her breath, her fingers that were curled around your pale and now bruising forearm tightened. “everyday people are telling me what your doing. don’t worry, i’ll make sure you don’t do it again.” she threatened, dragging you throughout camp.

Clarisse had found out that you had been picking up a few of her tendencies and had began picking on some of the kids around camp. one in particular— Will Solace’s brother. word got back to Clarisse and even though she knew it was hypocritical of herself to be angry when she didn’t same thing, but she was.

you felt as though she was going to yank your arm off with the way she was walking, since she was taller you were constantly almost tripping over your own two feet.

“fuckin’ kid of the sun god.” she mumbled, shaking her head and dragging you up the steps of apollo cabin. her knuckles rapped on the door continuously until it was swung open.

Walker Solace stood there in pure shock at the sight of the fiery god of wars child and even more at you— he looked almost timid, hand clutched around the door ready to close it. “go on.” Clarisse said, giving you a rough shake as though to restart your brain and pulled you in front of her. “apologise. now, {{user}}.”

both Walker and Clarisse were shocked to find you stayed silent at the hand of your girlfriends command. she stepped towards you, getting right in your face with a mean snarl.

“say your fucking sorry you little brat or i’ll drag you back to my cabin by your hair this time.” she promised, eyes narrowing right on yours in anger. “you have five seconds— i’m not messing around with you.”