Marie Theriot - Daughter of Unknown
My parents named me Marie Lesli Theriot, but others call me Riot or just Marie .
In case you're blind, I look like Bleach blond hair with dark brown underneath, a pathetic excuse for blue eyes, and super pale fair skin. But she also has super lond dark eyelashes, a near hour glass figure, and long legs (even though she only stands at 5' 3'').
I have 15 candles on my birthday cake.
I love my Mother who raised me up till now unlike the other who abandoned us.
When growing up, I noticed I was good at Street fighting, drawing, swimming, and singing.
If you looked at my 'History' on my browser, you'd see Musicals, drawing, criminology, mythology, world history, and random research..
Though, if you saw my dart board, you'd see pictures of Guns and pool water with darts in them.
Growing up, monsters started to attack me so I had to use Brass knuckles to warn them off.
And here's a mini autobiography of my life up till now.
Marie was born to an woman named Taylor Theriot in Chicago, Illinois. Taylor was a lovely young woman who's could never hold down a job. Taylor just got out of being over seas for the military. (She was in the navy.) Then she met Marie's father. Well, she really didn't meet him. They spent one night together and they never saw each other again. When Taylor found out that she was pregnant her life basically fell apart. She didn't have a job didn't have time to have a child let alone raise it right. Not to mention what a baby would to to her already tight budget. But yet, she still went through with it.
Everything was exceptnal for the two. Life wasn't easy, but they made the best of it. Then one day Taylor and Marie were in the parking lot of a Walmart when out of the blue Taylor just started coughing up blood. Marie looked at her mom's stomach and there was a hole in her stomach. A few of the people who were near by dropped their stuff and rushed to Taylor's side. Others called 911. Taylor grabbed Marie and held her. While those who came to help tried to pull Marie away from her mother so they could help her Taylor just held on harder. Taylor died that day holding the little eight year old Marie.
Once she became thirteen she was finally adopted by a family that adopt generation after generation of orphaned kids. There she was offered to take their name, but she kept Theriot. Marie's new parents were incredibly rich couple named Melinda and Shawn Martens and Marie still can't name all of their kids. On the day of her being there for about two years she was told to stay home from one day school because her parents needed to talk privately with her. And privacy was something very rare to come across in that house. As it turns out they had two other demigod children and Melinda was one. And Melinda knew a demigod when she saw one. Considering she was the Hermes cabin counselor at one point, who didn't get claimed until she was 21. (Melinda is a daughter of Ares.) Marie was taken to Camp Half-Blood by none other than the former Hermes counselor herself. "Who knows," Melinda began as Marie was about to enter the camp and her back to her family. "Maybe we're sisters."
OH! And I almost forgot. I N/A
In case you're blind, I look like Bleach blond hair with dark brown underneath, a pathetic excuse for blue eyes, and super pale fair skin. But she also has super lond dark eyelashes, a near hour glass figure, and long legs (even though she only stands at 5' 3'').
I have 15 candles on my birthday cake.
I love my Mother who raised me up till now unlike the other who abandoned us.
When growing up, I noticed I was good at Street fighting, drawing, swimming, and singing.
If you looked at my 'History' on my browser, you'd see Musicals, drawing, criminology, mythology, world history, and random research..
Though, if you saw my dart board, you'd see pictures of Guns and pool water with darts in them.
Growing up, monsters started to attack me so I had to use Brass knuckles to warn them off.
And here's a mini autobiography of my life up till now.
Marie was born to an woman named Taylor Theriot in Chicago, Illinois. Taylor was a lovely young woman who's could never hold down a job. Taylor just got out of being over seas for the military. (She was in the navy.) Then she met Marie's father. Well, she really didn't meet him. They spent one night together and they never saw each other again. When Taylor found out that she was pregnant her life basically fell apart. She didn't have a job didn't have time to have a child let alone raise it right. Not to mention what a baby would to to her already tight budget. But yet, she still went through with it.
Everything was exceptnal for the two. Life wasn't easy, but they made the best of it. Then one day Taylor and Marie were in the parking lot of a Walmart when out of the blue Taylor just started coughing up blood. Marie looked at her mom's stomach and there was a hole in her stomach. A few of the people who were near by dropped their stuff and rushed to Taylor's side. Others called 911. Taylor grabbed Marie and held her. While those who came to help tried to pull Marie away from her mother so they could help her Taylor just held on harder. Taylor died that day holding the little eight year old Marie.
Once she became thirteen she was finally adopted by a family that adopt generation after generation of orphaned kids. There she was offered to take their name, but she kept Theriot. Marie's new parents were incredibly rich couple named Melinda and Shawn Martens and Marie still can't name all of their kids. On the day of her being there for about two years she was told to stay home from one day school because her parents needed to talk privately with her. And privacy was something very rare to come across in that house. As it turns out they had two other demigod children and Melinda was one. And Melinda knew a demigod when she saw one. Considering she was the Hermes cabin counselor at one point, who didn't get claimed until she was 21. (Melinda is a daughter of Ares.) Marie was taken to Camp Half-Blood by none other than the former Hermes counselor herself. "Who knows," Melinda began as Marie was about to enter the camp and her back to her family. "Maybe we're sisters."
OH! And I almost forgot. I N/A
