Zelena Garcia, Daughter of Zeus

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Zelena Gabriella Garcia, daughter of Zeus. At 17 years old, she's not what you'd expect from a child of the Big Three. Especially from Zeus. She's got short brown hair that's jagged, like it'd been cut with a pair of rusty kitchen scissors, bright blue eyes filled with both fear and rage. Her skin is covered in filth when she arrives, nails long and almost serrated. She wasn't always this way. Zelena Gabriella Garcia was born to Isabella Garcia and Zeus, though he left soon after, realizing that monsters would be after her, and after what happened to his brother, he didn't want to become mortal. Zelena and her mother lived happily for 12 long years. She was away at summer camp when it happened. She didn't know why, or how, not at first. She only knew that someone had killed her mom, and gotten away with it. She had payed attention to the other people that lived around them, and when a single parent died, leaving a kid behind, they were taken. Where, she didn't know, only knowing that it wasn't good. The kids wailed, other parents shaking their heads in disbelief. So she took to the streets, which wasn't easy. She got beat up a lot, she was just a kid, after all. Eventually someone took her in, when she was 13, and explained to her that she had to toughen up. Not care about other people, and not take anyone's bullshit. By the time she was 16 she knew how to completely decimate her enemies, and that friends are a thing of the past. Eventually she left the person that took her in, and she got abducted by a man who ran a whore house. She tried to fight, but she got that beat out of her early on. She managed to not attract any customers, all of them thinking her too feisty. She runs away one day, when the whore house is empty except for the girls, and she makes it to a small strawberry farm on Long Island. It's there that someone finds her three days later, taking her to the Infirmary. Once discovering her parentage, she begins training, for what she doesn't know. She'll have much to learn, as a daughter of Zeus. 380.

"You? You are the daughter of Zeus? The one we've been expecting?" says one girl, looking her up and down before sneering.

"I guess. I don't know anything about this. But you look at me like that again pequeña perra, and we'll have issues. ¿Entiendes?" the rage-filled seventeen year old girl says, sticking her finger in the other girl's face. {little bitch. Understand?}

The girl looks at her in confusion and says "I don't know what you just said, but you better watch how you talk to me. I'm the daughter of Ares. I can make your life hell."

The seventeen year old daughter of Zeus smirks and even though she's afraid she doesn't let it show. "Ja. Como chicas como tú para desayunar. I can't wait to destroy you." She walks away before the other girl can get in another word, heading for the Big House, where she was told Chiron would be waiting for her. {Ha. I eat girls like you for breakfast.}

She enters and knocks on the door to his office, being respectful.

"Enter." comes a voice from inside.

She opens the door and closes it before sitting down across from Chiron, the apparently centaur dude.

"Hello, Zelena. How is camp life suiting you so far?" Chiron says, steepling his fingers.

"It's okay. But if one more of those chicas bothers me, I will go loca de remate. I do not tolerate being treated like I am less than. Just because I am a short Latina girl, does not mean I am incapable of being my father's daughter." Zelena says, gesticulating wildly as she switches between English and Spanish. {girls. batshit crazy.}

"I can handle them if you would kindly give me their names. Or at least if you have a description, and perhaps their parent. It might narrow it down for me. And I would definitely prefer you not to go 'batshit crazy' on anyone. You, are definitely the perfect blend of your mother and father." Chiron says, giving her a look that says to not start anything.