My name is Ashton; I don't have any last name. I am a daughter of Aphrodite, goddess of love. My first day at camp? Well, Clarisse and her cabin was the welcome crew.
"Hey, look who it is," Clarisse said, "Little miss perfect."
"What?" I said. Clarisse grabbed me and dragged me towards the girls' room. "Wh-What are you doing!" I yelled.
"You'll see," A son of Ares said from outside. Clarisse then shoved my head in a toilet. She let me up for a second for a gulp of air and then shoved me back under. My second time up I heard someone say "Let her up Clarisse she's only ten!"
"Why do you care Annabeth?"
"Remember her half sister?"