Annabeth POV
A mysterious girl was attacked and Percy the only one at camp able to control water claimed he didn't save her. But something in the back of my mind told me he wasn't lying. So who helped her? Unless-no that isn't possible.
The girl stumbled into camp and came all the way down the hill before we unfroze. Will Solace rushed towards her with a first Aid. He walked her over closer to the the camp and asked her something.
She just nodded her head and said something that sounded vaguely like 'just tired'. As she came closer I could make out the details. She had very long light brown hair that was in a ponytail. In a ponytail it almost reached the end of her back. How she could fight I had no idea.
She wore a hat and a T-Shirt and some shorts. She had Sea green eyes much like Percy's. But her's seemed much softer but also very hard at the same time. She looked at Percy with surprise on her face. They looked the same other than their hair color. All she said was
"Hi,I'm Akira. I'm 18 I zoned out. She was 18?How did she live so long? Even if she were the daughter of minor god/goddess she would have been claimed already.But again that voice in the back of my mind told me she was not the daughter of a minor god/goddess.
Akira PoV
First attacked by a monster and my best friend was killed. Then I saw someone I thought I would never she again! I stared at Percy Jackson remembering the last time I saw him. He was 6. I stole all memory's of me with the help of Poseidon. I had Sally swear she wouldn't mention me to Percy. Ever. It looked like it worked. He just looked at me confused. I started to introduce my self to everyone else. I left out who were my parents were though. I didn't want them knowing not yet. But it would be soon. I could feel something big about to happen.
I suddenly realized what I was wearing, my favorite T-shirt and shorts and gray cap. I knew that Chiron wouldn't recognize me. And the habits of being forced to wear my dress made me change clothes. Now for most people it would be horrible to change in front of people. But for me I just twirled in a circle and thought about the dress and I was changed.
Campers gasped. I now wore a blue sleeveless dress with a butterfly in my hair. I had blue converse on.My hair was now down and magically brushed. I went down to the back of my knees. Now most people wonder how I fight with so much hair.
The answer:No idea.
My hair just doesn't get in the way. It really is weird.
Suddenly their was another collective gasp. And a few screams. I thought I messed up my transformation. But nothing was wrong. The I looked up. And above my head, even if I already knew:
Was a glowing trident.