She would never fit in with the others.
The others ran around together, laughing and hanging out, battling monsters.
They also had this tendency to fall in love with each other, but she never got to.
Staring into each other's eyes, walking on the beach, snuggling at the campfire.
Again, not for her.
She only wished someone could look at her, fall for her personality and her charm.
Not even a glance.
Even her friends didn't come around often. They were too busy.
She would be forever alone, but whatever. She still had her freaky green smoke and artwork.
She wondered why she didn't fit in with everyone.
She never really did fit in with anyone at all, even her family ignored her.
Even her one best friend went missing.
Demigods did have the rottenest luck in life, so she could never understand them.
After all, she was only human.