My name is Kathleen Monahan and I am a Demigod .
I have seen a lot in my nineteen years.
My Mortal Parent, Jeremiah Monahan, raised me from birth.
Though it turns out I am descended from Concordia
What led to my discovery of all this? Well you see...
I was born and raised in Berkeley, California. Though my father never really explained to me who my mother was, only that she had left our family. Though I never really questioned it and went along with my daily life. Because I have a decent life. My father married a woman whom he had worked alongside with, and we got along great. Even her children were nice to me, which wasn't a common case at my school. I wasn't really bullied that often, it was just I was somehow detached from people. My father had a job as a counselor at my school. He was paid well, but he always loved seeing the faces of kids when they came to visit him. He would make them laugh, cheering them up certainly was not a hard task for him. Even though I was never great with others, he always tells me that one way or another, other people will connect with me too. We seem to have a special gift with "connection" and "harmony".
I had always loved to sing. My stepmother was a singer for a local bar, and always taught me when she had time. It was when I had joined my school choir when I had realized that it was something I would want to do. My teacher saw talent, and I was constantly complimented on my voice by my peers. It was settled that day, I would become a singer someday in the distant future. However, when I turned seven, my life had changed. My father had told me that he would drive me to a place called the Wolf House, which was a place to test one's will. I was confused, but I went along with it. My family was depressed when I left, and something in their eyes had told me that something very precious to me was at stake. But despite my worries, my father handed me a letter and wished me good luck. Upon arriving, I sensed a spine-freezing aura which somehow drove me to enter. I stood in the presence of a she-wolf, who eventually told me the directions to Camp Jupiter. I had found it after many different challenges, which began my time in this camp.
And that's when I arrived at Camp Jupiter.
Since then, I have been at camp for twelve years.
And I have the rank of Legionnaire
In the Third Cohort.
I usually am told I act thoughtful, to the point that I'm often perceived as slow-minded. I'm very self-conscious when surrounded by others, acting quiet and courteous to a fault. I'll often apologize or use mannerisms, no matter how informal the situation is. It's this reason that I'm often seen as annoying. Despite my constant questioning of self-esteem, I'm a very motivated person. I'm self-disciplined, always reflecting on myself and how to improve. I can be a little arrogant, But like anything else I can get over it very quickly.
I really like + Peace, whether mental or social.
+ Classical music
+ Singing
+ Simple, beautiful colors (like white or light pink)
+ Nothing out of the ordinary
+ Chocolate truffles
+ Tame animals, especially butterflies
+ Everything matching, in harmony
+ Company of other people
But I hate - Conflict of any sort (But has grown adapted to it over the years.)
- Loud noises
- Anything bright or flashy
- Unexpected events
- Disorganization
- Lemons
- Choosing sides
And Please don't bring in - Losing people close to me
- Heights. Please don't lift me off the ground...
- Wild animals. The worst ones are raccoons, snakes and spiders.
- Thunderstorms
- Being bullied
In case I have to fight I have an Imperial Gold Slingshot with steel balls kept in my pouch. I also keep a sword should I run out of ammo or another crisis appears.
I'm really good at Making peace/negotiation, singing, communicating
But I'm horrible at Speaking up, staying angry, observing surroundings
My life at camp is interesting...
I meet a few people, who are my friends ---------
and a few people who are my enemies -----------.
Though I kind of like ---------
