TheClosetKidnapper

...You kind of have to be troubled to be in a troubled home. I still don't get how Jason would be accepted. Gemini, no question. Jason... o_O

Ryder I head back inside and pass by the chores list, ripping it off the wall and dropping it into the trash can on my way upstairs.

Jace When I'm done, I wrap a towel around my waist and dry off.

Ryder I bite my tongue, standing and walking away, "Then keep quiet about it. This place is already hell."

...Possibly. It would depend. Which aspect of Jason? Like, pre Olympus, post Olympus, or pre just about everything imaginable? And... wait... what would Jason do that would get him sent ...

Jace Shaking my head again, I hop in the shower and stop responding to her.

Ryder "Not what I meant," I say, studying her back. "I don't care about your name. I care about how you came across something like that, something my family doesn't ...

Just... be consistent if you do. I like Ryder's character.

Jace I shake my head and get undressed, "Yeah. I'm sure that's what they'll think."

Ryder I open my eyes and sit up, looking at her coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

Jace "Yeah, you're the one cowering beneath the bed," I say, turning back.

Ryder Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes again, "What else do you know about me?"

Jace I poke my head out of the door, "Rayah... I don't care."

Ryder My eyes open, part of me unnerved she already knows who I am, but don't look at her, "I might be."

Lol. Yes. The rest of him shall remain in the dark.