Jessel Noir: Daughter Of Hades

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The night sky revealed itself from under the shades of my curtains. I pulled out my moms laptop. And sticky note where she kept the password to her Mac. I typed in the password silver and began to pull up safari.... Crap.... This is pretty slow. I opened up safari and slowly typed in the words Halfblood children. Luckily. The results didn't vary.

Woah. Maybe I should start from the beginning. So. My name is Jessel Noir... Heh... Strange name oui? I wasn't exactly born in France. But my mom was. That explains why I don't have an accent but she does now doesn't it? Anyways. When I turned 12. A week after my birthday, my mom was dragged into the ground by a shadowed figure. I was to young to do anything so instead I sat on the ground and sobbed. Ugh! Embarrassing right? The police investigated into it and claimed her dead. They tried to send me away into a foster home but I ran away to hide. After about a weeks worth of hiding. I went back to my moms house and payed bills and stuff with "dirty money" I fought a lot of people on the streets for money to pay rent. I wore a black mask so they never saw my face. I was searching through my moms room when I was 16 and found a folded note. I read the front of it to see what it was
Dear mon précieux (my precious)Jessel. If I have passed away. This note is for you. I'm so sorry that I wasn't there to protect you when I died. But this note explains what I need you to do. Do not open it until you are 17 plus tôt ni plus tard(no earlier nor later) understand? That is my final request.

A year after I read the note.
Happy birthday mon cher (my dear) Jessel! I know I've died and cannot tell you why I've been taken away. But... It has something to do with your father. I know, I know. I've told you that you don't have a father and well honte sur moi(shame on me)! But the truth is. Your father is...... extraordinaire (extraordinary). He's. A very beautiful man of immortality. He is a God.. No joke. He is actually a God. The God Hades. I know this sounds in incroyable(unbelievable) but.. You must believe me bébé(baby) you must go to the camp. Camp Halfblood. You will be safe there. I promise.. There is a envelope under the card. That should be enough money to afford plain tickets... Book a flight to newyork. Bring all of your valuables with you. Because you won't be coming back. je t'aime mon coeur(I love you sweetheart) goodbye.

And we're back here. So I booked a flight to New York to head to this. Camp Halfblood type place. But.... I realized I'd have to show my passport. But. I was suppose to be claimed missing for around 5 years... Oh boy... This will be a tough one. But I'll figure it out. After all. I am the daughter of a god.

So this is where it starts

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 13, 2017 ⏰

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