Trying To Figure Out Who My Father Is.

I was walking up the hill. I was bored, and walking was a nice thing to do. I was looking out over the camp when I saw some one sitting under Thalia's Pine. I wanted to be nice, and make a new friend so I went up to him.

I sat on the low part of the hill, listening to my music.

(OOC:Which Charrie is that Chilla?)
I see a people walking towards me i decide to say hi.
"Hi I'm Jake Perry."

I walk up to the people. I over hear the guy saying his name is Jake. I walk over to where they are. "Hello" I say, looking at jake and flipping the hair off of my shoulder. I hated how it layed. I needed to put it up.

He smiled at me and guessed who my mother is. "Correct" I say smiling. "Hm..And I'm guessing your unclaimed?"

I walk up the hill and see a few other people. "Hey" I said looking at them.

I've been at this place almost 1 year. I can hardly believe that much time had passed."I looked over at Matthew.
Im Michelle, Nice to meet you both." I look back at Jake. "You must have just gotten her hunh?" I reach up and scratch the back of my head in a loose way, messing upmy velvet colored hair. I always do that when I'm getting nervous.

I got up and walked over to the group, seeing Jake and his friend talking to a couple of girls. I smiled and yawned, being tired

"Michelle," I said, extending my hand. I heard gunfire abrupt around me and my old partner Jacob go down in a hail of bullets but did all I could to focus on the real people, and not the group of fake soldiers surround my conjured up projection on the ground. I tensed up and sighed shakily.

I turn around and sure enough, two more people are joining us. "More people?" I muttered. I didnt know If Jake heard but i kind of hoped he did. I wish I had worn my contacts today. "Yep" I say, Extending my hand to Hans, putting on a smile because they seemed to be Matts and jakes friends "My Names Michelle" I say that with my british accent hoping to spruce up this convo.

"Hi Matt" I said looking at everyone else.

I shook the woman's hand and wished I had a cigarette right about now, but they were off limits. I blinked and the gunfire stopped and the projections were gone. 'You're from Europe?" I asked, myself being a German.

Psshhh, He actually believed it. Thats how good I am. "Yup, Mummy came over and met daddy and well..." I winked at him "And here I am. You can figure out the rest" I still use my accent.

"Ah, I don't have an ear for British. The last fellow I met from the UK, well, I had to cut off his trachea and thus his vocal chords before he got the chance to speak. But, yes, I have a similar story, I suppose," I said, looking at the horizon.

I stared a him for a second then pulled away and went to Jakes side. "He Scares Me." I whispered into his ear, Afraid he would kill me.

"I don't kill the innocent, as I told Mr. Perry, there's nothing to fear. I just complete government contracts. And I occasionally do work for the rich," I said, leaning on the pine.

Again I just stared. I did not know what to say, So I just nodded

I shrugged and took out my phone, texting my dad, bored out of my mind.