The Feminine Factor

Pacific POV

She didnt understand what is happening. All of the other people put her in a room with seven other girls.

One girl has, windswept, long, blonde hair and sky blue eyes.

Another has short curly brown hair and elf ears. She Wont stop fiddling with things she pulls from her tool belt she wheres.

One is slouching over in the corner, she has what appears to be extreamly dark eyes, jagged raven black hair, place skin that had a slight olive tint to it, and a few freckles dotting her nose. She also was a lot shorter than the others.

A girl that kept looking at the girl in the corner, had shoulder length sunny blonde hair and bright blue eyes. Her skin was nice and tan, she also had a little bit of freckles.

This other girl just sat there looking at no one in preticualr. Her auburn hair inher brown eyes. She didn't even swipe them away.

Two identical girls sat onthe opposite side of the room. They were obviously twins, one had light brown hair that went to her shoulders, and another had light brown hair that was at least and inch longer.

As for her, well, she had long black hair, and from what she could tell in the mirror across from her, sea green eyes. She was also wearing an orange tee with the logo camp half- blood on it. The pants she was wearing were too big and she would have to pull them up every once and a while.

Thats when a girl with curly blond hair stepped out of the room where they were having the meeting and walked up to me. "Pacific Jackson, come with me."