The Daughter of Aphrodite

7: Beatrice

"Well," started Allen, "do you know the Greek M-"

"Yes, yes, yes. I know those stuff. Stop asking me. Or I'll literally choke you." I say, getting annoyed.

He sighed. "Well, do you know how they are alive?"

"Uh, didn't get that one, nop." I replied.

"As the stories live, they live. There are other gods too," he added quietly.

I nodded. 

"Be careful of Mars or Ares children. They can be dangerous at times. The Athena children too, but spiders scare them. The Hermes Twins will steal from you, so beware. The-"

"Warn me later." I muttered.

He sighed again and remarked, "It's getting dark. Come on, time for dinner."

"When did I arrive here?" I pondered.

But he didn't know after all.

Dinner went by smoothly. And if your definition of smoothly is people burning a portion of your food and uh, crazy stuffs, then sure.

After that, we had to go to camp fire. At camp fire, they sang a lot of weird songs.

Okay, let's skip those part. No one cares about those weird songs.

So, let's get to the weird part except songs, yeah?

After they sang like 2 songs, something weird happened (I was surprised, which surprised me more than the weird stuff that happened).

Okay, so as they said, a pink aura surrounded me and my clothes changed, my hair changed, my make up changed.

"Beatrice Celeste, daughter of Aphrodite, Goddess of Love," Chiron said.

Everyone bowed.

Aw, man. I kinda liked my old clothes.

"Well, why did my clothes change?" I asked Allen.

"Well, sis, you are a daughter of Aphrodite and that is how mom claims." he spoke.

"Okay, and make-up and hair is part of it?" I asked.

"Yupp."

"And the bowing?" I inquired.

"To show respect." he replied.

Sureeeeeeeeee 

And I spent the rest of the camp fire thinking, before Allen told me it was over and took me to this 'cabin' as he called it.