᯾☾︎𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝑶𝒇 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈☽︎᯾ ᵖ ʲᵃᶜᵏˢᵒⁿ ˣ ᶠ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

⋆ 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 ⋆

꧁𓆉︎𖦹☾︎✯☽︎𖦹𓆉︎꧂

⋆ 𝐨𝐡, 𝐧/𝐧, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 ⋆

꧁𓆉︎𖦹☾︎✯☽︎𖦹𓆉︎꧂

𝐘/𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐌 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓.

She understood that it was crucial to save the camp. She knows that. What she doesn't know, or understand, is why her friends would want to risk their lives for a lamb's golden coat.

Something else she didn't get was, why are people mad about Clarisse taking the quest.

Y/N doesn't know her very much, she knows Clarisse is a bully and everything but she was offered a quest. And a quest was something everyone wanted to be granted. And when it was, many were disappointed. She never wanted to be chosen for it. She was just chosen for it. It wasn't Clarisse's fault.

If they hate Clarisse so much, and she was given a quest where she could get herself killed, why is everyone making such a big fuss about this?! I mean, they don't even like her! Y/N thought.

Y/N was lying on the grass staring at the stars like she does almost all the time. She wanted to come up with a reason as to why someone would have to poison Thalia's tree. She wanted to understand why people were so mad about Clarisse going. And something even more important to her, she wanted to know why her mother would tell her what she told her the night before.

Y/N expected that kind of comment from someone else, never from her mother.

The girl thought all the answers to her questions were up in the sky. At least, Y/N and her father think that.

When she was a kid, Y/N, having ADHD, had lots of trouble with many things going on in her life. Most of the time she kept all her problems to herself. Her father began noticing his daughter's somewhat strange behaviour, and that's when their stargazing sessions on their house's roof started.

During one of those stargazing meetings, her father told her: "N/N," a younger version of Y/N turned to him. "I'd like to tell you something about the stars that you will never learn at school. Something you will never learn somewhere else in the world."

"What is it, dad?" She asked curiously.

"People believe in many things. Some of them make sense and some of them don't. The reason why they exist is because they want to give meaning to their lives or their actions. And sometimes, those beliefs exist so people understand that they are not alone in the world. That they are not alone in the universe." He paused. "Your mother," he chuckled. "She used to tell me that, whenever I was troubled, I should look up at the sky, specifically at night, and I should stare at the stars and share my secrets and problems with them. She also showed me a story about the stars and the origin of them. It is not Greek before you ask," he said as he saw Y/N open her mouth to ask him something. "The story said that the stars are just secrets people from ancient cities used to tell the sky. Their gods would listen to them and send them to the night so the people could know they were heard and sometimes, perhaps, even be helped."