Okay, I would like to thank both Loyal to Percy and ASSASIN OF ARTEMIIS for their oc's. This chapter is about how one of the demigods try to become friends w/ Denise.

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Wow, I can't believe it! Eris has a kid now! I have to admit, when my mom Hecate said that Eris had a daughter, she wasn't kidding. I don't see what the big deal is. Denise could be different, compared to her mom.

I feel really bad about Percy breaking up with Annabeth, which I don't see why I would feel sorry for her. I don't even like her! She's always questioning my motives and smarts. She's just jealous because I'm smarter than her and stronger than her.

Crap! I'm getting off topic here!

Where was I? Oh yeah, Denise Harper. If you ask me, I think she looks like a nice girl. She's pretty much Nico's age, so it shouldn't matter, right? And the way Percy looked at her! I think he's starting to do those wierd things that people do when they fall in love!

Woah! I'm starting to get girly here. Okay, back to the main topic. Right now, we're all having dinner, and all of us were at our respective tables. Percy with his two brothers Allen and Troy, Chris and the Stoll brothers with their siblings, Lily with her older siblings, Nico at his respective place, etc, etc.

Denise, however, was at the Eris table by herself. I guess she's the only demigod of Eris, although she probably did have a few demigods back in ancient times.

"Look at her," one of my sisters says.

"I know, right," one of my brothers replies. "Can you believe she's the daughter of discord?"

"How sad," says Arch, the eldest of us. "A little daughter of Eris comes to the camp. If you ask me she shouldn't even be here."

"Yeah," says Amber, the sixth eldest, "she could cause a whole lot of distruction to the camp, like her mother tried to do."

Everyone nodded in agreement, but I didn't. I for one was disgusted with their behavior towards Denise. They didn't even know her! What right do they have to judge her like that!

I grab my plate and cup, look over to Denises table, and then start walking toward her.

"Where are you going?"

"Avaline."

I give my siblings a disgusted glare, then walk away. I stop at the edge of her table, and smile as she looks up at me with a careless expression.

"Hi," I greeted, "mind if I sit here?"

She doesn't answer me, just looks back down at her food and eats. Guess she's not a talkative person. I sit down anyway, and look at her with the same smile.

"Denise Harper, right?"

She doesn't answer me, but focuses on her food. Hmmm...

I reach out my hand in front of her face. "I'm Avaline Potter, but you can call me by my following nicknames 'Avie' and 'Ava'."

She looks at my hand, confused as to why it was in her face, but takes it and shakes with a small smile. Wow, who knew a smile like that looked really cute on a person like her? Ah! I'm getting girly again!

"I like your hair, Denise. Where'd you get it done?"

She looks at me with a blank face, but she answers, "I did this myself. Although, I did have a little help from my siblings." I nod with interest. Guess her siblings are kinda loving toward their half sister.

"So," I say, "why don't we get to know eachother for a little bit? That okay with you?"

She looked a bit hesitant, but she nodded none the less.

"Good. Well, as you can see, I am the daughter of Hecate, goddess of magic. I think she knows Eris, had a few meetings with her. My dad's known as Elliot Potter, they met at a Harry Potter convention. She fell for him because he had a interest in the art of magic, and he fell in love because she was every bit as magical as he was to her. Then a few weeks later, she had me."

Denise seemed to pay attention to the story with interest. Probably because my mom went to a Harry Potter convention.

"That's... a bit unusual for a goddess to go to a convention, don't you think?" she asks.

I smile at her. "Not at all. Gods and goddesses meet mortals in different places, some alot more random than others."

Denise seemed to think about that for a moment, then she just nods.

"Oh yeah, I forgot that my dad's also super rich, too."

She looks at me with a raised eyebrow. "Really?"

"Yeah, if you want, you can come over to my place sometime during the summer."

Denise still looked at me confused, but then she smiled. "I'd like that."

"Hi," a voice says. I look over my shoulder to see that Allen was behind me with his food and drink in his hands and a smile on his face. He sets it down in order to reach a hand out to Denise. "I'm Allen Sargent, but you can call me 'Sarge'."

Denise gave the hand the same confused look she had given mine, but shakes it with a small smile.

"You mind if I sit here?" he asks politely. Denise just shrugs her shoulders and Sarge sits down. "So, your parents met at a tattoo parlor, huh?"

Denise nods. "Yeah, she was planning on getting a tattoo, but he made her change her mind and go on a date with him."

"Wow," I say, "that sounds interesting. He must've been smooth."

Denise had a small smile plastered on her face. "Yeah..." Then she reaches down her book bag and pulls out an apple a of discord. Then, to our surprise, she takes a bite and chews it like it's nothing.

Sarge and I cringed, making Denise roll her eyes, though she seemed to hold an amused smile.

"Oh, relax. Nothing happens when you eat it." She reaches back into her bag and pulls out two more apples for us. "Here. Try it."

We look at eachother uncertainly, and then take the apples and take small bites. Our moods seem to brighten at the taste.

"Mmmm," I moaned. "This is good."

"I told you so," Denise says as she takes another bite.

We could all feel the looks on everyones faces as we ate the apples. None of that mattered though. Who knew chaos could taste so good!