Every year the Gods have a meeting, these days land on the solstices. To celebrate another successful meeting the Gods throw a party all throughout Olympus. Every god gets to choose 4 of their own off-springs. It was The day of all days, And as a kid of <> you’ve been chosen for your brilliance and succession of the quests you, and your friends have conquered. When Chiron read out the recipients of the Demi-Gods who have been chosen you shot a excited place at Percy and Annabeth as you all are going.

For the party you picked a dress of a luxuriously gold, deep blue, and virgin white color. The dress was a masterpiece, and of course the Aphrodite kids helped you pick it out (ILYSM CABIN 10). Your hair had small braids, with Gold (Or silver) charms that held a story in each of them. Percy gifted you a pair of white heels, but they were not any ordinary heels. They could shift into sneaker with one commandment.

You stood at the party awkwardly, trying to take as much nectar shots as you could. They weren’t really like alcohol, but they had the same heat and burn that exhilarated your body.

You hadn’t gotten a change to see your boyfriend at the party, since your view was blocked from the crowd. You bit the inside of your cheek anxiously as you decided to watch the Waltz that was happening in the middle of the party. The Waltz took place in-front of the thrones of the gods. Making sure their power cannot be overweighted.

Urgently you felt a clasp of frigid hands that handed on your waist, You knew that touch, it was Percy. The boy had a snarky-goofy expression that filled his face. “Care to dance?” The boy playfully asked, not letting you answer. Hurriedly dragging you to the middle of the floor. How does a boy be so annoyingly-charming?