If I'm gonna give you any advice from my wise amazing awesome-ist halfblood self it's to NOT be a demigod. Pretty simple...
But if y'all want to be eaten or turned into a human kabab then by all means go to camp half blood and be claimed by your god...
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"Well don't you look cozy" a voice came from behind olive and the daughter of hades didn't even look up knowing it was another unwanted spirit coming to bug her about something.
Hopefully she doesn't have to listen to the 'please put in a good word for me with your dad' or 'tell your dad to put me somewhere happy and safe please'
"Nope, Go find someone else to annoy" olive mumbled under her breath sounding sleepy while using her hand to cover her face as if that could hide her away from the ghost's presence
Now no she doesn't do this to everyone. Sometimes she takes the time and hears them out and then tries to hide from them and if you get really lucky and she means really lucky she may send a little message to her dad
But she does that for next to no one
"Why are we on top of a roof" the female voice asked again and olive opened her eyes glancing to the side to glance over camp half blood and shrugged before closing her eyes again
"Waitin' for the new kid to wake up" olive mumbled under breath and she felt the spirit sit down beside her just staring not not knowing what to do
"Not everyday you die, Hm" olive glanced up at the girl who looked no older then 14 maybe 15 which made her heart go out for her as no one should have to face death so young. Not when there are so many opportunities still ahead of you that just isn't fair, not at all
Her hair was brown and only went down to her collarbone but she made it suit her by the way her hair had layers through it. Her brown eyes were a deep chocolate brown and she lined it with black eye liner and high lighter in the crease of her eyes. The way she smiled and held her self was something olive couldn't help but respect.
"What's your name and how'd ya die?" Olive bluntly said with a blank expression. She had one job to do.
Rule one of being able to see spirits when they are still between life and death. Don't get attached. because the spirits are just scared they'll say anything and everything to kiss up to you in hopes of a good life in the underworld
"Right to the point? Okay" she joked but when she saw the serious expression on the brunette girls face she nodded becoming more serious at least olive thought she was gonna be serious "my name is Charlotte the third and I died in war-"
