Bella P.O.V.
I walked up to a guy on the archery range,he looked about sixteen years old.
"Um...excuse me,"I asked,"do you know where I can find Emily Olson?"his gray eyes darkened.
"in that cabin over there,"he pointed to a blue cabin,decorated to look like the ocean.i hauled my duffel bag over to the door and knocked.a girl with dark brown hair and green eyes soon as I saw her a ran into her arms.
"I missed you so much,"I said.
"I missed you too,"she pulled apart and. She invited me into the was only two occupied beds in the cabin ,so I sat on one that was in the corner.
"Bella I need to tell you something about our parent heritage."said Emily with a nervous look on her face.
"Ok shoot,"I replied.
"Our dad is Poseidon,god of the sea,earthquakes...one of the big three,so that means he fell in love with mom and we are powerful..very powerful."
"You're joking right,"I hoped
"No ,all those Greek myths you've heard,they're not that is why we're here to train to be heroes."
"O-ok,"I replied.
We spent an hour talking about Pos- I mean dad,and life.
"Ok,quick question why did a boy out there seem angry when I asked to know where you are?"I asked
"Typical child of Athena,don't take it personally."she said like no big deal."our parents hate each other.
"Oookkk,"I said a demigod at least I thought it did