You were a child of Apollo, and with that, you had the power of foresight. Of course, it wasn't prophecies but more test scores, who'd win in capture the flag.

Of course, everyone in Camp Half-Blood had decided that you were the go to whenever they wanted an outcome.

Your girlfriend, Thalia, hated it when people asked you for that. Whenever you 'prophesied' something it definitely tool a toll on you.

Right now you were talking with a child of Ares, and they wanted to know who'd win capture the flag.

When you were done, Thalia had to catch you since you just about fell. She sighed, helping you stand up.

"You seriously need to limit that," Thalia said whole rolling her eyes.