My name is Ariel Storm. I'm one of the newest campers at Camp Half Blood. For some reason, the gods are mad. According to Chiron, it's up to Percy, Annabeth, and me to find out why.
Percy is trying as hard as he can to stay away from me, but this camp is only so big. I feel bad, not talking to him about the letter from yesterday. I can't bring myself to it. Maybe if I knew who my father was, I would have a little bit more confidence. What if my dad is Poseidon? That would be weird.
Today, Percy gave in. He didn't try too hard to stay away. He was just a few feet away from me when I was sitting at the breakfast table.
"Percy, you don't need to be nervous. You can sit by me." I tell him. He scoots next to me.
"I'm sorry that I am acting so weird. I just don't know if you are my half sister or not." he sighs. "What if we turn out to be half siblings?"
"I'm pretty sure that we aren't siblings." I punch him in the shoulder.
He still seems worried.
~TIME SKIP~
After lunch, I lay in bed, praying to every male Greek god I can think of. Pleading them to give me a sign on which of them is my dad. I wish I knew. I sit there, rereading the note from Percy. What if this is a trick? Nah, probably not.
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