Chapter 1

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A/n just letting you know this is a continuation of the description so please read that before this.

Clarke's POV

Something pulls me towards them and covers my mouth so I wouldn't scream. Their hand is so warm and soft, I make an assumption that the thing is a women and turn around to be greeted by emerald orbs looking into mine.

The women throws two green spheres at the ground and we suddenly appear in front of a gate. I look at it and suddenly the letters upon it change to read Camp Half Blood. I look at the person in front of me and realise she's in her late teens. She lets go of me and uncovers my mouth.

"Who are you and where am I?" I ask and she smirks.
"My name is Octavia Blake, and you are at Camp Half Blood. What's your name blondie?" She asks.
"Clarke, Clarke Griffen, what's camp half blood?" I ask.
"Well Clarke, Camp Half Blood is a special camp for people like you and me." She says.
"Wait what do you mean special camp for people like you and me, what's so special about us?" I ask.
"We aren't exactly human Clarke, have you heard of Demigods?" She asks.
"Isn't that a myth that sometimes the Greek gods would come down to earth and procreate with humans?" I ask and she nods.
"Well it's not a myth." She says.
"So your saying?" I ask not believing what I'm thinking.
"Yep your a Demigod. You may not know your godly parent yet as you haven't been claimed but just wait, a lot of demigods are being claimed lately." She says and tells me to follow her.
"So who is your godly parent?" I ask.
"I'm a daughter of Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty and love." She says.
We walk through the gates and down a hill until we reach a clearing. I look around and see buildings and people all around us.

Trees surround that and cover a vast amount of the area. I see people in armour and carrying weapons.

"Come on newbie, you've got to meet the camp director." Octavia says and I nod following her.

Soon we reach the biggest building in camp.

"This is the big house, this is where the camp director lives." Octavia says and knocks on the door.

Suddenly it opens and I see a big guy on the other side of the door. He ushers us in and I realise he is half horse. We walk through the house until we reach a suitable place to talk. I look at the person in front of me and he is kinda skinny and has dark brown curly hair.

"Hello you must be Clarke, my name is Jasper Jordan, but just call me Jasper and yes I am half horse, but I'd rather the term Centaur. You must be confused right now?" He asks and I shake my head.
"I did Greek mythology as one of my electives in high school. I only graduated two years ago so it's still in my mind surprisingly." I say.
"I'm guessing you did it because it is difficult to read the English language yet you can read Ancient Greek?" Asks jasper and I nod my head.
"How did you know?" I ask.
"That's the same for all of us, our mind is wired to read Ancient Greek, not English." Octavia says and I nod understandingly.
"Come on you must be hungry, let's go to dinner." Jasper says and I nod following them to the dinning hall.

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We reach a massive hall with magnificent archway and cleverly crafted pillars. I'm in awe.
Octavia looks at me and smirks.
"Come on Clarke you can sit we me and my friends since we don't have to sit with our families at dinner." Octavia says.
''Wait there are more then just one person to a godly parent?" I ask and Octavia nods her head.
"That's almost true, in some cases some people are the only one to a godly parent. That's what happened to one of my friends." Octavia says and I nod.

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