I was probably nine or ten years old when I came here, so I'd known about Thalia's death. I was urging Luke and Annabeth and Grover back into camp, and I was begging Thalia not to fight the cyclopes that were attacking us. But she sacrificed herself so that her three friends could live. She was a true goddess and to show his love for his little girl, Zeus turned Thalia into a great big pine tree that had a protective field around it that guarded all sides of camp half-blood. Luke and I had been friends but we weren't really close. In fact I'll be seventeen soon, he'll be nineteen, and we hardly talk but we are still friends, since we know each other. At least that's what he says.
Anyways, back to how i got here.
I was friends with Grover trotting around my town like we owned even though we werw outcasts. I was turning seven or eight. I had just learned about my mom. What Grover was. And what I am. We got chased by monsters, resulting in my blowing up half my town trying to protect it. And then Grover brought me to camp half-blood.