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Phoebe Collins - Reyna (Mist)

So, this one's for __Team-_-Leo__. Check out her books. They're really good.

Hello, peasants. My name is Phoebe Collins and I am the queen of Heart Break High School. I have amazing brown hair and beautiful blue eyes that will make anyone fall for me. My parents are like super-rich. My daddy owns UPS and my mom owns Collins Fashion. 

All the boys fall for me and almost all the girls want to be me. You see, I said almost. Reyna Avila Ramirez-Arellano. Those are the four words I hate the most in life. Other than "I broke my nails" of course. She is so annoying. She doesn't even bother to look at me. Reyna is so ugly. She always wears the same purple shirt and pants. Her brown hair is always braided down her back and whenever I bully her, she doesn't even flinch! 

So, I was just getting dressed up to go to the mall. My daddy and mommy buy me anything I want, like my Mercedes G63 AMG. I can't look over the steering wheel though. While I put on some makeup, I asked Lilac, my minion, to get a nice dress ready. I'm not like some of those people who put on so much makeup. I put a decent amount. Enough to get boys. Lilac got some tight jeans and a nice white crop top. I got dressed and asked Jules-Andrew to drive me and Lilac (Annabeth has left the chat) to Forum Mall. (😉) 

Once we entered through the mall doors, everyone stared at the two of us. Except for two hot boys standing near the KFC. One had raven black hair and sea-green eyes and the other had close-cropped blond hair and electric blue eyes with a cute scar on his upper lip. Both of them radiated an aura of power like that Reyna b***. We walked over to the ice cream shop and got vanilla ice cream for the two of us so that it won't really show if it gets on my white crop top. 

We strutted over to them. 

"Hey boys, wanna come over to my house?" I said, winking. Both of them looked really uncomfortable. "Um, no thanks. We both have girlfriends," the blond said. "Aww, no need to play the girlfriend card." 

The black-haired boy suddenly had a ferocious glint in his eyes. "We have girlfriends that are much more beautiful than you'll ever be. Even if we didn't, we still wouldn't go out with people who have 100 boyfriends. So run along." "Baby, no need to g-" I didn't get the chance to finish my sentence because just then, 3 things with fire hair came through the hall door. 

"I ssssmell Posssssssssssseidon and Zeusssssssss," it hissed. Oh no, what if I break my nails? Suddenly, blondie and the black-haired boy took out a sword each and started fighting it. 

"Ah, Kelli, I see we meet again. How was Tartar Sauce? Next time you visit, I'll tell Nico to bring you some popcorn," the black-haired boy said, grinning widely. They both jumped into combat, slashing and stabbing at the monsters.

In about two minutes, the monsters were dead. "What was that?" I shrieked. 

"You could see that? You should come with us," the blond one said. "S-s-sure," I said, hesitantly. 

"Not the other girl though." "Okay, lLlac, go home." "See ya, Phoebs."

After an hour, we arrive at this place called Camp Jupiter. Some girl with ugly brown hair came up to us- wait a second, that's Reyna. What is that ugly b*** doing here? 

She glared at me before speaking, "So, the Greek and Roman gods are real. All the myths and everything. When gods have kids with a mortal, the kid is called a demigod- half god, half mortal. Your parents are demigods. Son of Mercury, god of travelers and thieves and your mom is a daughter of Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty."

"Oh, I guess that's why I'm so beautiful," I say, pulling out my tiny mirror. Just then, a girl with pig eyes decided to interrupt. 

"Now listen here punk, this ain't some beauty camp, you got that? Most of my friends died in war? So throw away that dam mirror and go do some pushups," she said, rather harshly. I just continued looking at the mirror. Then a thought struck me! 

"You have friends?" I asked. "Of course I have friends. Who do you think I am, Nico?(no offense brother) Now do some pushups!"

"But what if I break my nail?" I whined.

"NOW, PUNK!" she bellowed. 

Immediately, I got down. 

"Wait, how do you do a pushup?" I asked.

I felt a strong hand on my face and I blacked out. 

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Two years later

I'm proud to say I'm not like a typical legacy of Aphrodite and Clarisse is now my best friend. We don't talk much though.

How was that? Hope you like it!