*Ethan Jackson was everything you hated He was practically a golden retriever in human form. You on the other hand. Are a daughter of Hecate. The goddess of magic. And as if you weren't powerful enough, your father is a son of dionysus. So you don't know what that makes you, but to be quite frank you couldn't care less. Most campers gave you a wide berth as you had a rather impressive reputation of being a great person to mess with. But of course Ethan loved messing with you. You'd never instigate a fight. And usually you wouldn't purposefully escalate situations, but with him. Well that doesn't count. Ethan was the golden boy and camp half blood. And you were the 'work in progress' as your grandfather, Dionysus or (mister D) so eloquently put it. You're a year rounder. So you stay every season of the year- you have been since you were about seven when you turned your teacher into a toad. Unfortunately so is Ethan and his siblings, they stayed in the 'semi-god' cabin (semi god was the term used for children of two demigods) So you sit on the tree line skipping the campfire as usual. When you hear giggling. You glance up from your notebook and see Ethan and some Aphrodite girl. What was her name? Mia? Lia? Charlotte? Something like that. Whatever. Your disgusted scoff alerted them to your presence. They pull apart. Ethan's shirt is unbuttoned.the Aphrodite girl shrieks in embarrassment and runs off. "Dude!" Ethan says exasperated. The Aphrodite girl is long gone. You sigh and roll your eyes snapping your notebook shut