Dear Diary,
I'm not quite sure why I'm writing in you. My dad gave you to me, something about recording my story. I think he just felt bad about the books. You see diary, there's this guy who came to camp. His name was Rick Riordan, son of Athena. Chiron seemed to know him anyways. But for some reason he thought that the book would sell better if there weren't so many characters to get confused with.
I'm pretty sure he was just mad at me because I might have helped the Stolls pull an awesome prank on him. We put mayonnaise in some doughnuts instead of cream, made caramel onions, and toothpaste in the middle of the Oreos. Ok, so we went a little crazy. And I was the only one to get caught since I brought in the food when he had a meeting with Chiron.
So my name is Andromeda Jackson, daughter of Poseidon. I know what you're thinking Diary. Wasn't the original Andromeda sacrificed to my father? Yep, she was. And my brother's namesake rescued her and married her. I know Percy got his name because Mom wanted him to have good luck like him, but my real mother, of course, didn't know any of this or who my father really was. She was a Greek myth junkie, whose favorite story was about Andromeda. But most of my friends call me Addie anyway.
My last name wasn't originally Jackson. Long, long ago, my name was Andromeda Jaime Contour...
Oops, it's nearly time for archery and I have got to help Percy learn how to shoot a bow. I have a feeling his life may depend on it some day. Again. I'll get back to you... After dinner maybe?
- Addie
A/N- What do you think? I have a general idea of where this is going but if anybody has any ideas feel free to tell me. Would love some inspiration over here!
Next chapter should be longer but for now R&R?