#ssstarter

*Tears into a brown paper package, squealing in delight as the insides reveal themselves to her*

*Rolling a unicorn horn between her hands*

*Scraping a rather sharp rock over some tree with manic repetition*

*Siting on the lava-wall, watching how the lava streams by a few meters next to her*

*Is taking tiny, black pieces of plastic out of her hair*

*Sits against the Apollo cabin, staring in front of her*

*Walks out of the infirmary, crutch under one arm*

*Resting her head against Peleus's, just outside of camps borders*