"Welcome to Camp Half-Blood," The boy with grey eyes and blonde hair said, "I'm Malcolm. Whats your name?"
"I'm Daisy Bryant." I told him, "I'm a child of Demeter."
I had just arrived at Camp Half-Bllod because my father got sick with cancer. On my way I had fought the Hydra with my trusty knife.
"So, Chiron told me to show you the rest of the camp," Malcolm said.
"Lets go!" I said.
As we passed the Athena cabin, Annabeth walked out. "Hey," she said. "Where'd you get those eyes,"
I ignored her. My eyes were a little big and I was teased a lot about them.
"Sure," I said but felt agonized. If Annabeth wasn't nice, who was???
Malcolm for one thing.
"Hey Daisy! over here!" That was Malcolm, he was calling to me from the voolleyball courts.I came over and decided I might as well try volleyball even though I wasn't a sport at all back home.
"Wow, I didn't know you could serve so well...