Piper was devastated when Jason told her what had happened. "Piper," he कहा meekly, almost afraid to be heard. "We need to talk." When she heard this she had to almost stop herself from running away, she knew this couldn't be good. Jason grabbed Piper's hand and pulled her closer, now they were in talking distance, not an arms length apart. Jason been trying to keep her away since the quest, almost pushing her back. What was going on with him? "It's about my...old life." Jason कहा the words like he was sad to be in a place like Camp Half-Blood. Did the memories...
Disclaimer - If I owned Percy Jackson then it would be notably less awesome, but Clarisse would have been one of the seven, so I guess that's a plus?
"Once आप fall for someone's personality, everything about them becomes beautiful." - Unknown
He always knew she was. If Clarisse wasn't powerful then she couldn't be the daughter of war. But he never understood just how powerful she truly was until the battle in Manhattan, when Silena was killed and Clarisse should have crumbled beneath the weight of her grief.
But she didn't crumble. Instead she channeled her grief...