Meeting the Heroes Of Olympus

*XIV*Olivia J.

Hi! My name is Olivia J. I have black hair, unnatural grey eyes that I cover with brown contacts, and I live in a foster home. My parents drowned in a tragic boating accident when I was three. We lived in the middle of no where and my aunt, Sarah, was watching me at the time. I was taken custody by the foster system to the protests of my family. I was transferred from New York City to San Francisco. Here I am, twelve years later, on my way back to New York. I was "adopted" be a family called "the Jackson's" the mothers name was Esperanza and the fathers name was Luke. They had four kids and heard about my story and adopted me out of pity. I was now on a flight, flying first class with tons of private privileges. Apparently they were rich. I was supposed to meet them at the Empire State Building.
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I arrived at the Empire State Building. The mother, Esperanza, was a Latino woman with caramel hair and brown, mischievous eyes. She was holding hands with a blonde boy with blue eyes, whom I presumed was Luke. They each had a baby in their hand, Esperanza holding a blonde, brown eyed, boy, and Luke holding a caramel haired, blue eyed, girl. Next to Esperanza was a caramel haired, brown eyed boy and a blonde, blue eyed girl. Luke stepped toward me. "Hi Olivia. I need you to awnser a few questions for me and Esperanza. No offense, but please, take out those horrid contacts!" I was astonished. I always told everyone that I had natural brown eyes. I took out my contacts. He smiled. "Thank you. Now, did you really think that we, New Yorkers with two sets of twins, would want to adopt a fifteen year old girl?" I smiled at him. "No. Why would I be shipped from San Fran to New York for you to tell me this, however?" I asked him with a hint of confusion, but mostly confidence. "We know where you can find out who your parents are. Come with us."
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I was taken to Half-Blood Hill. As I entered the border, a glowing symbol appeared over my head. I looked up to see a book that was inscripted saying Jackson. I was very confused. Just then, Luke took my hand. "That was a symbol. You were just claimed by your parents. They are Greek Gods. You ready? Let me show you around, sister." He said. I heard a sharp intake of breath. I realized that it came from behind me. I turned to see my Aunt Sarah, from all those years ago. "Olivia? Oh My Gods! I haven't seen you since you were three! Granted, that's when they all get taken away." I smiled at her, confused. I was taken to the 'Percabeth' cabin. "...like you to meet Grover Jackson, the head counselor and your brother." I smiled warmly at him.
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ten years later
As I looked at myself in the mirror, I was stunned. Looking back at me was a beautiful girl in a silk, white gown with grey and blue beard on the belt. My hair was pulled up into a braided crown. I turned to my maid of honor, Reyna Grace. "Thank you." I whispered. She went down the isle. I heard the song begin. My father looped arms with me and my mother held my hand. I looked at my dad with a look of angst. Did I make the right decision. My mom squeezed my hand. "I was worried when I married your father as well. Don't be nervous. Jax loves you. He wouldn't have proposed if he didn't." I hugged her, a tear escaping from my eyes. I began to walk down the isle. Ten years ago, I met Jax Grace. Today, I married him.
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