Why did I write this!? Simple. I wanted some of that Luklia action.
I was found under a tree. On it was scratched 'Take care of it, Luke. I cannot. Thalia' I am green and a seedling Oak is on my head. My father, Luke, took care of me. At least, he did. I'm now taken care of by my mum, Thalia. My mum would never tell me where dad was. Or what was the matter with me. Apart from my features I had eletric blue eyes, a few freckles, dad's face and black hair.