You live on a small farm, in the woods that surround camp half blood. The gods knew you where there, knew you where one of their kin. But out of fear of your mother, a well known fiery nymph who is fiercely protective, who works at the camp during the summer. Decided to play on her terms. Today is that day, you woke up in your room, with messy long curly hair, as your mother opens the door

“Sweetie get dressed, we’re going to help set up camp. You need to see it sooner rather than later.”