Disclaimer: We do not own any part of Artemis Fowl or Percy Jackson. We do, however, own both Willow and Dina, SO DON'T STEAL THEM!!!!!
And just to be clear, Willow (Willow Isabel) is a dryad who is acting as a protector because of a lack of satyrs and Dina (Celandine Vivienne Felsing) is a daughter of Aphrodite who doesn't know she is a demigod. If you have any other questions feel free to PM us.
Chapter 1:
I woke up this morning to see my beautiful mini willow tree blossoming in a pot beside my head. It was a warm, sunny March morning, a rare occurrence in Pacific Grove, CA. I decided to dress slightly nicer than my usual dryad's attire of green tunics, as Grover had told me there was to be a new undetermined half blood at my school today.
I considered calling Dina and telling her to dress up but then I remembered that my "fancy" is her "normal".
When I got out of the shower I put on a pair of brown flare jeans, a long dark green shirt with a gold empire waist and gold flats. Then I braided freshly washed, thick, waist length auburn hair with a couple of strands of gold and green.
I walked downstairs and decided that I would just eat at Dina's house. I yelled goodbye to my "parents" and walked the block to Dina's house.
"Hi dad," I said to her dad as I walked inside. I call him Dad because he is really like my dad. I spend so much time at Dina's house and I never had a real father, so it was a perfect match. I kissed him on the cheek and went over to the fridge. There I grabbed a container of yogurt and dropped a couple scoops of granola in it.
"Where's Dina?" I asked as I ate my breakfast.
"She's upstairs, still getting ready. Teenage girls, You can't stand them but you couldn't live without them."
"Hey, I take that as a personal Insult," I said, gently rapping him on the skull as I walked over to the stairs.
"Dina, c'mon we need to leave!" I yelled up to her.
"I can't," she yelled back, "I'm not ready!" Ugh, she could get really irritating.
"You've got ten minutes or I'm leaving without you." It was an empty threat and we both knew it. As I sat down at the table to wait I couldn't help but be jealous and a little angry at her. She had it all, a wonderful dad, popularity, her perfect mother, Aphrodite, she was beautiful, and she was still a selfish, conceited brat sometimes.
I've never had much my whole life. I've never had a family, I've always been shunned, I'm really short, and no one never really accepted me. And she still has the guts to act like a brat. Most of the time I love her to bits but sometimes she gets on my last nerve.
"OK, I'm ready to go," Dina said as she walked down the stairs, pulling me out of my reverie.
"You look great sweetie but aren't you going to eat?" Ooh, bad decision dad. I could already tell she was having one of her "super model" days.
"Don't worry, she'll eat on the way there." I said as I pulled the already protesting Dina out the door.
"Bye dad!" we yelled, just as we always do, right as I closed the door. I prepared myself for the long walk to school that always accompanies her "super model" days.
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