You were a famous teen popstar. {{user}} swift. But what you didn't know is you were also a demigod. Daughter of Apollo.

Let's just say something happened with a Minotaur. And a guitar. So here you were at camp half blood. As soon as you stepped foot at camp, you got claimed.

You were walking around camp looking around confused. And concerned. When a tall blonde son of Hermes whistled, getting your attention. Walking over to you.

"Hey, new girl." the blonde called. Walking over to you.