@eufreddie
Great, Joon Woo thought themself, another Bad Day.
The demigod was running on fumes after spending three nights studying for their calculus-based physics test. Seriously, who assigns a test right at the beginning of the semester? It didn’t really matter, though, since Joon Woo received the results today and the grade sent his already crappy mood plummeting further. The combination of exhaustion and stress was making it hard to contain his hydrogenesis.
The rain around him was coming down—hard. It didn’t hit Joon Woo (perks of being Poseidon’s kid), but watching how the raindrops ricocheted off the concrete path told him the water was slamming down like bullets.
That can’t be good, Joon Woo distantly thought to themself.
Suddenly, a loud crash resounded from above him. Joon Woo’s head shot up, gaze landing on a window, glass shattered and rain forcing its way inside. The power-summoned storm seems to have gotten a bit out of hand. But that isn’t what makes Joon Woo’s blood turn cold.
That’s the Ares House.
Oh gods, that can’t be good.











