Stupid Greeks. He thought as he watched Reyna negotiate peace with the demigods of Camp Half-Blood. Octavian didn't understand what she saw in these people. They were completely uncivilized and he's pretty sure someone stole his wallet. But one person caught his eye. A girl sitting by herself in a corner. Her wild, red curly hair had specs of paint in it while her clothes were splattered with it. He had no clue why, but he was drawn to her. Well she was definitely interesting, because earlier she had threatened him with a hairbrush. Octavian couldn't deny it, she was beautiful. But she was with the stupid Greeks. There was a small part of his mind that wanted to forget the Greek and Roman rivalries. He approached the girl. "May I sit?" She looked up at him and he was immediately captivated by her green eyes. He held out his hand for her. "Octavian." She shook it. "Rachel." He had no clue what this feeling was but he didn't hate it.
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Riordanverse Headcanons
FantasyIt's kind of self explanatory. I will post headcanons from Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Heroes of Olympus, Magnus Chase (if i could find any, idk why people don't make much of those), and Trials of Apollo. I will also be writing my own. Not all...
