
My name is Lyra Erin Deans and I am a demigod.
I have seen a lot in my thirteen years.
And when I got to school I am in eigth grade.
My Mortal Parent, Penelope Deans, raised me from birth.
Though my other parent, turns out to be Apollo
What led to my discovery of all this? Well you see...
I guess it's alright, not too bad not too good. I lived with my mother and adopted little brother in Michigan, a pretty boring place but I managed. I struggled with school, considering I do have ADHD and dyslexia so my mother hired a tutor, which sent us into the poor house, so we had to let him go. A shame; I liked Shane.
Nothing really happened until I turned thirteen, that's when those weird people started following me. I ignored it, I mean they never did anything to me, well they didn't until one day. I can't really remember what happened, maybe I imagined it but I think I got cornered by two of them and they kept telling me to "stop the ruse" and just come with then. I didn't understand, apparently that wasn't the answer they were looking for and one grabbed me by the hand, I struggled a bit, I think. They dragged me to a nearby bakery and that's when my mind draws a blank. The next thing I do remember however is that the bakery caught on fire and I was running back home.
When my mom saw the state I was in and I told her what happened she instantly went to packing my things, mumbling something about "I shouldn't have been here so long" and that "she was just being selfish". She then went to go on and explain that I was to go to a camp for the summer, and nothing else.
And that's when I arrived at Camp Half Blood.
Since then, I have been at camp for four years.
Staying all summer
And I have obtained the following beads:
(Beads - leave this blank unless otherwise instructed)
I usually am told I act like a rather timid, even shy person whenever I meet someone new or am in a new situation. But I can quickly become accustomed to said situation and person and that's when my real self begins to show the "crazy", "highly dangerous", "wild" side, but I mean it's my most fun side! Though there are a few things that not even my fun side will allow me to do, like singing around other people. I lack confidence. But I mean, doesn't everyone? Lack of self-confidence, even self-worth, everyone has these qualities.
I really like
- Music
- Manga
- Animals
- Reading
But I hate
- Dancing
- Large groups of people
- Stuck-up/Haughty people
- Ants
And Please don't bring in
- My own blood
- Dying
But no matter what one day I want Well to be alive for one and if I succeed in that then I'd like to become a vet.
In case I have to fight I have
I've always wanted to use a compound bow. So bow and arrow I guess.
I'm really good at
- Strumming the guitar, I haven't actually gotten to the 'playing' part
- Writing haiku's
But I'm horrible at
- Dancing
- Close combat
My life at camp is interesting...
I meet a few people, who are my friends (Leave this blank for now)
and a few people who are my enemies (Leave this blank for now) .
Though I kind of like (Crush - if applies)
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