Elysia Renee - Daughter of Hermes
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My parents named me Elysia Renee, but others call me Ellie.
In case you're blind, I look like the average 5'4 girl with blonde hair that can occasionally be wavy. My eyes are hazel, a bit of amber near the pupil and dark green on the outer part of the iris when observed in the light. I've got two streaks of hair currently dyed a light lavender color. You can usually find me sporting oversized t-shirts, graphic tees, hoodies, or tank tops paired with denim shorts, jeans, or skirts, depending on the weather of course. Occasionally I do quite like the cutsy sundress, but that’s usually rare. I’m more of a jeans or skirt person rather than the dressy type like those Aphrodite kids.
I have 18 candles on my birthday cake.
I love my Mother, Alison Carter, who raised me up till now unlike the other who abandoned us. Some say I'm a Mommy's girl, but I beg to differ - my real mother was crap!
When growing up, I noticed I was good at horse-back riding, working diligently, wielding weapons, and pranking people.
If you looked at my 'History' on my browser, you'd see hard workers, loyalty, intelligence, animals, and machinery.
Though, if you saw my dart board, you'd see pictures of Delia Renee, cheaters, rude people, and traitors with darts in them.
I hate to admit it, but I happen to be deathly afraid of heights and the cold.
It seems like it'll hit me square in the arse sooner or later, but my fatal flaw is holding grudges.
Growing up, monsters started to attack me so I had to use Adrastos - though I call it 'Trap' because that's much shorter, my faithful bracelet given to me by the hateful lady(My birth mother), who claimed that my hateful father gave it to me, that grows into a whip after a magnificent shower of golden lights once you take it off, to warn them off.
And here's a mini autobiography of my life up till now.
OH! And I almost forgot. I have ADHD and dyslexia, which was definitely a cause of my constant pranking during classes - the teachers despised me with a passion. Perhaps that was why my German teacher lashed out - but then again, she had wings. That's definitely not normal...
Oh right, also - the traitor claimed that my real father said to name me Elysia like 'Elysium', but I doubt it. The traitor isn't married to the guy - what a slut, but Alison says not to call her that... after all - the traitor is my real mother, yet she’s my legal aunt. What a disgrace. I almost feel ashamed being within 5 feet of the lady.
In case you're blind, I look like the average 5'4 girl with blonde hair that can occasionally be wavy. My eyes are hazel, a bit of amber near the pupil and dark green on the outer part of the iris when observed in the light. I've got two streaks of hair currently dyed a light lavender color. You can usually find me sporting oversized t-shirts, graphic tees, hoodies, or tank tops paired with denim shorts, jeans, or skirts, depending on the weather of course. Occasionally I do quite like the cutsy sundress, but that’s usually rare. I’m more of a jeans or skirt person rather than the dressy type like those Aphrodite kids.
I have 18 candles on my birthday cake.
I love my Mother, Alison Carter, who raised me up till now unlike the other who abandoned us. Some say I'm a Mommy's girl, but I beg to differ - my real mother was crap!
When growing up, I noticed I was good at horse-back riding, working diligently, wielding weapons, and pranking people.
If you looked at my 'History' on my browser, you'd see hard workers, loyalty, intelligence, animals, and machinery.
Though, if you saw my dart board, you'd see pictures of Delia Renee, cheaters, rude people, and traitors with darts in them.
I hate to admit it, but I happen to be deathly afraid of heights and the cold.
It seems like it'll hit me square in the arse sooner or later, but my fatal flaw is holding grudges.
Growing up, monsters started to attack me so I had to use Adrastos - though I call it 'Trap' because that's much shorter, my faithful bracelet given to me by the hateful lady(My birth mother), who claimed that my hateful father gave it to me, that grows into a whip after a magnificent shower of golden lights once you take it off, to warn them off.
And here's a mini autobiography of my life up till now.
I've been raised by Alison Carter practically my whole life, but she's not even my real mother. I would consider her as a sister I could tell all my secrets too. She's capable, trusting, loyal, and the perfect woman. I wish she was my real mom. It's a shame that I came into the world through the stomach of Delia Renee, the traitor. Alison and Delia are sisters, but Alison's married - so she carried a different surname. Alison's had a pretty rough life, but she's amazing that she can survive through such a tough past - she's my role model. She was married before, but the jerk of a husband left because she couldn't carry children. I gave him a nice talk with Adrastos the day he ran out... let's just say that he didn't go home unscathed. It sounds nicer than revealing all the details - right? Anyways, when I was around 3, Delia - the traitor - couldn't keep me anymore because she was an idiot, and still is to this day. She was a gambling drunkard who wasted all her money. Alison took me in and raised me as if I were her blood daughter, which I'm sad to say that I'm not. I'm legally Alison's daughter, which I hold with great pride. The traitor's completely forgotten about me, and for that, I'm glad, although on my 10th birthday, she did send me a present. A golden bracelet which she claimed had a name - I called her crazy, but I still kept the bracelet for unspecified reasons. I kind of felt inclined to do so, and surprisingly enough - it came in handy eventually, but we'll get to that later.
So, the years rolled by as Alison and I survived together after the whole idiotic husband ordeal. When I turned 15 - issues started occurring, like major issues. I would go to school and see crazy stuff, and when I tried bringing it up to the counselor, he suggested that I go and check my sanity. What kind of crappy counselor is that? One day, my psychopathic German teacher spazzed out and started like attacking me! Well, I successfully ran away from that one - but that was just the first of many. I told Alison about it, so we moved from California - yes, that far - to the hustle and bustle of New York. It was too bad that it was still occurring here though. And that was where the traitor came into play. She found out we moved and tracked us down - as if she had any right to do so at all. The traitor broke down in tears as she told me this whole sob story about my birth. Blah blah blah was all I heard as Alison dragged me into a car with the traitor as we drove here - Camp Half-Blood. They dropped me off, and Allison gave me a hug, saying good luck, and that traitor - well, I don't care. Now I'm stuck at some no good summer camp with this goat guy who seems annoyed at me for not listening and telling you my life story instead.
I'm just messing with you - I've actually been at this camp for 3 years since that incident already, just waiting for that crappy father figure of mine to claim me. Though it's not like I'd care if he claimed me - I just want to leave this crappy cabin. It's noisy and full of people, but I'll admit they're pretty fun guys. I mean - we play pranks on practically all the cabins every other day or so. I could get used it to it I suppose, as long as the cabins had major renovations.
OH! And I almost forgot. I have ADHD and dyslexia, which was definitely a cause of my constant pranking during classes - the teachers despised me with a passion. Perhaps that was why my German teacher lashed out - but then again, she had wings. That's definitely not normal...
Oh right, also - the traitor claimed that my real father said to name me Elysia like 'Elysium', but I doubt it. The traitor isn't married to the guy - what a slut, but Alison says not to call her that... after all - the traitor is my real mother, yet she’s my legal aunt. What a disgrace. I almost feel ashamed being within 5 feet of the lady.
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