Will she ever call?{Open!}

I found myself going to Euros creek. It was nice and quiet, and no one else was really around. It was strangly nice to be alone like this. I looked up at the sky, and it looked as if it was going to storm, but I knew that it would just go right around us. I sat down at the edge of the creek, and listend to the water. I smiled, but then I turned my head because it sounded as if someone was there. "Hello, any one there?" I asked.

I walked along Euros Creek. I like Euros Creek because barley anyone showed up there. I approached the edge of the creek when I saw a girl sitting there. I tried avoiding her, but the I stumbled on a branch. She turned her head around. now you did it. I said to myself.

I smirked as I saw the girl stumbled on a branch. "Hey, you ok?" I asked her. I stood up and walked over to the girl to make sure she was ok.

I stood up. "Yeah I'm fine. Thanks for asking though." I replied while brushing off the acess whatevers off my hoodie. The girl was around 15. Long blonde hair tied in a ponytail. And was around 5'4.

I smile. "Glad to hear it, I'm June, by the way." I say. "Daughter of, I don't know." I tell her.

"Taylor, daughter of Hermes." I introduced. "And, theres a possibility that youre a daughter of Apollo. Blonde hair, Blue eyes." I added. I wonder if i'm intruding.

I laugh. "No way, my mom's the goddess. Trust me, my dad's mortal." I tell her. "That'd just be weird, though, if my dad was Apollo. That would mean that both of my parents are gods." I laugh.

"At least you have a parent who actually cares." I snorted at the thought of my 'mother' and my step-'family'. Truth to be told, I would've been better off without her, I would have been sheilded from all that junk. I could've done so much if I hadn't been stuck with my so called 'family'

I shrug. "Well, my dad was pretty busy, so I was left alone most of the time. We were poor, so my dad had to have 2 jobs." I tell her.

"I know how its like to be ignored. It's sad that some of those people who have it worse than us dont even have camp." I said. I looked far around me the trees and such.

I shrug. "I guess so. But then there's the one's like me who don't even know their godly parent." I mutterd. That was the thing, I hated not knowing who my mom was.

"True, true. How long have you been here June?" I asked her. I've only seen her around camp once or twice.

I think for a moment. "I've been here for about a year." I tell her. "It seems like a lot longer, though!" I laugh.

"Aren't you suppoed to be claimed by now? It's taking your Mom awefully long. " I stated. Wasn't there this rule on gods claiming their kids before they reach 13? I was certain there was.

If I had a dollar for as many times as someone told me that I should have been claimed by now, I'd be a millionair. "Yea, I've heard that so many times. I really want my mom to claim me, but she hasn't." I sigh.

i walked to the creek bored out of my mind. thinking about other stuff. i i was snapped out of my thinking when i triped and fell into the creek. good thing i know how to swim i thought to myself

I give a slight laugh as someone falls into the creek. "Hey! Are you ok?" I ask, as I go over to the creek to help them up.

yea im fine i said hoping the bandage on my head dident come off

im justin im 6 and a son of apollo

who are you?

~Please don't double, or triple post. There's an edit button if you need to use it. Also, try and keep your posts at least 4 sentences, thanks~

"I'm June. Daughter of, I don't know." I say to him, smiling. He seemed like a sweet little kid.

how old are you? arent you supposed to be claimed by 13? oh i have a question to. what time does dinner start

"6:30" I told the kid. He had a bandage on his head. "How'd you hurt your head?" I asked him. The kid was Apollo kid eh? Poor Ethan. He already has 8 little brothers to deal with.

oh i uh. when i was running up the hill i tripped and hit my head why?

FOUR SENTECES:)

"Sad." I noted. The other Apollo kids probrably helped him with the healing. Poor kid. Only 6 and got hit like that. When I was 6, I was stillin my own fantasyland. Innocent to the real world around me.

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