˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑮𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑩𝑬𝑨𝑼𝑻𝒀 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑵𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝑭𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑺˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊ-
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Look I didn't want to be a halfblood.
If you're reading this thinking that you might be one my advice is close this book right now.
Believe whatever lie your mom or dad told you about your birth and try to lead a normal life.
Being a halfblood is dangerous. It's scary. Most of the times it gets you killed in painful nasty ways.
If you're a normal kid reading this because you think it's fiction. Great read on. I envy you for being able to believe none of this ever happened.
But if you recognize yourself in these pages, if you feel something stirring inside, stop reading immediately.
You might be one of us. And once you know that it's only a matter of time before they sense it too. And they'll come for you. Don't say I didn't warn you.
My name is Carmen Miranda and this is the story of the daughter of Aphrodite.
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CARMEN MIRANDA WAS SEVEN when she first got to camp halfblood. She remembered a man at least glimpses of a man who was tan dark hair and a warm smile he was handsome, and then her waking up in a forest. The sun was setting the moon was out, and the stars peaking through. Until she heard running and yells, she didn't make out what the problem was until she ran towards the noises. Then she came face first with a dark haired girl with long curls."Ow! Watch where you're going-" Yelled the curly haired girl until she looked at Carmen the girl she bumped into. Carmen had wavy brown hair a little lighter than her's but still pretty and long. The mystery girl was about her age as she kept staring at Carmen there was no doubt that she was beautiful. Carmen had opened her eyes and looked up to see who this was that she clashed with.
"I am so sorry, I didn't see where I was going—I don't know where I am—I'm really scared." Rambled Carmen to the mystery girl. She just wanted to go home where ever that was. Carmen seemed to not remember anything. She couldn't remember anything before she got to this forest besides the glimpses of a man who she guessed was someone she was close too.
"It's okay, my name is Clarisse and I just came out because one of my half brothers threw my spear outside the gates of camp." Said the Clarisse the mystery girl. Clarisse gave Carmen a smile trying to reassure her in a way.
"My name is Carmen. But, what do you mean by camp?" The young girl asked. Carmen didn't hear anything besides the yell and even after it ended rather quickly. When she was talking to Clarisse she didn't hear anything besides the girls voice. Clarisse was puzzled, how did this random girl end up outside of camp not even knowing she was outside of camp halfblood? No humans just get in the middle of the forest all by themselves without knowing something about camp.
"Camp halfblood? Is that not why you are here?" Clarisse asked as Carmen shook her head then shrugged her shoulders. Clarisse took her by the hand as they ran to gates to see if Carmen could enter. She could and as they walked in Carmen was shocked looking around this camp with cabins and kids everywhere. Clarisse led her to this man who seemed to be half a horse.
"Clarisse who did you find here?" Chiron said referring to Carmen. It was easy to say Carmen was scared she didn't know who this man/horse was and she had barely met this girl. But deep down she had a feeling that she might have a new friend and home.
"This is Carmen I found her in the gates outside of camp, I don't think she remembers anything." Clarisse informed Chiron as Carmen was looking around glancing at everything mesmerized by everything surrounding her. Chiron took one look at the girl and knew she belonged here. Carmen a beautiful girl who didn't remember anything and was abandoned.
"Thank you for bringing her in Clarisse, it dangerous out there. Can you please give her tour around camp tomorrow? She is over whelmed and it's almost time to sleep, I will take her to Hermes cabin run along Clarisse." Said Chiron as Clarisse waved good bye to Carmen and made her way to her own cabin to get some rest.
"Carmen Miranda we have been expecting you, come with me little one I will show you where you are sleeping." Carmen was shocked how did this man know her? What did it mean they had expected her? She was tired to say the least and wanted to get some rest besides the fact she just woke up. So she followed him to Hermes cabin where she would be staying in.
"Attention! This is Carmen Miranda and I expect you all to make her feel welcomed, and attend to her needs." Chiron's voice boomed to get the campers attention. All of them were staring at Carmen her beauty is indescribable. And Carmen stood beside him shyly before walking to an empty space with a sleeping bag. Until she heard a voice behind her call to her.
"Carmen was your name?" Said a boy with dark curls who looked a little older than her. She looked up at him a nodded her head. She then saw two other boys right next to him they looked identical.
"I am luke Castellan I am the son of Hermes, and these guys are Travis and Connor Stoll also sons of Hermes." Luke asked as the young girl shook her head not understanding the question.
"Do you know your parent?"
"Dude!"
"Ow!"
"Ignore them." Said Luke.
"She wouldn't be in this Cabin if she knew her Parent Connor! There's no way she's Hermes daughter, she's too pretty." Said Travis looking at the girl giving her a smile while Connor hits his other brother back.
"I don't really remember anything. Nor what I am doing here." Carmen said to the boys in front of her. They looked at her sadly but comforting in a way.
"I am sorry to hear that, I am sure you will understand why you are here and who your parent is Carmen Miranda, Although I think I have a clue on who it is." Said Luke with a friendly wink before helping Carmen with her sleeping bag and heading to his own bed to sleep.
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(idk if this is a good backstory i want clarisse and carmen to be besties luke and the twins are all around carmen and percy's ages😞)
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