You and Thalia couldn’t have been more different in terms of personal style. You loved mixing every color you could—skirts, overalls, whatever matched your bright personality. Thalia, on the other hand, gravitated toward a punk-inspired look—leather jackets, black boots, and dark, edgy pieces.

During a sleepover at Zeus’ Cabin, Thalia suggested a makeover, and you both embraced the idea out of curiosity. She started with makeup. Bold black eyeliner, smudged eyeshadow, the works. Now, standing in front of a full-length mirror, she rummaged through her stuff, picking out clothes for you.

"Try this one," she said, tossing you her signature black jacket. She wore it all the time, and your eyes lit up at the thought of finally trying it on.