I put my headphones down into my ear and blasted the K-pop music into my eardrums. I pulled my sword from its sheath and gazed at the shining blade. I read the Greek words carved into the side to myself, "Take this sword where you take your life". I chuckled, what a stupid saying. I twisted the sword around in my hand and practiced fighting stances. Music did help me concentrate, if you can believe that.

Am I a bad kid? Nah, but do I misbehave? Hell yeah! Who doesn't misbehave once in a while? Well once in a while ended up being twice a week, then four times a week, then plainly every day. Oh, by the way, my name is Lea Wonaid. I'm fifteen.

I guess I should really get down to the whole point of why I'm telling you this story in the first place. Sometimes, your life takes a huge drastic turn which you'd never expect...ever. That's what happened to me. I mean, I didn't exactly mind being what I was, but it is scary at times.

I've been at Camp Half-Blood for three years now and I'm one of the best people here. I'm a Daughter of Hermes, god of thieves and communication, and loving every minute with my half-siblings. Every person in my cabin is amazing, even Luke was, but he's gone now. It sucks, because he was my favorite sibling. Now I'm stuck with Travis and Connor Stoll. They are pretty awesome though. They are the counselors of Cabin 11.

I lost focus and it went downhill from there. Percy Jackson tapped my freaking shoulder. DO NOT TAP MY SHOULDER WHEN I'M IN KILLING MODE! What an idiotic move on his part. I yelped and tackled him. I pinned him to the ground and it turns out I accidently cut him a little bit. Don't worry, it was just a scratch. He looked shocked for a second, and then he laughed.

"What's so funny? You scared me half to death!" I scolded, helping him up.

"You're funny. Now come on, the Stoll brothers need you to be at the pavilion."

"Alright," I said, smiling at my half-brothers need for me. Percy led me down to the pavilion where the meal was being held. "Hey, Percy…"

"What?" He asked, looking back at me.

"Why did they make you come up here? Couldn't they have gotten me?" I asked, smiling slightly.

The thing with Percy and I… it's not really a confusing relationship we have. We're friends, and that's really just it. It could slip into something more, but we both love someone else. He has Annabeth... and he could've had Rachel and I have someone really special.

"I guess so, but you know how they are," he said.

"Yeah, I guess," I said. We arrived at the pavilion and saw the representatives of each cabin. Well you know, not Percy because he was with me. I just didn't understand… Why was I here?

Chiron towered over everyone else. From what I could tell, this meeting was about the construction of the other god's cabins. And no other than my special someone who didn't know it yet, Nico di Angelo, was talking to everyone about it.