[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F5BCC9]Desdemona Pemberton[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/8FJsUlhnBf5OvF0NBM/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=F5BCC9]Location:[/color][/b] Crystal RiveSchool For Troubled Youth - Courtyard [hr][hr][/center]

Mona narrowly missed having a locker hit her. She would have stopped to face the assailant, but she was still wrapping her mind around the news the gym teacher just shared. Demigods? There was no possible way. [color=F5BCC9]"Look, I'll grant you that cyclops exist since one just threw a fucking locker at me, but I refuse to believe my parents were gods of any sort. If that were the case, then wouldn't we have powers of some sort? Also, why did they give us up? Surely the children of gods would be revered?"[/color]

She continued to run, but even in her own heart, she knew that all of this was true. She never knew her birth parents. Only what her adoptive ones spoke briefly on them. [color=F5BCC9]"Do my adoptive parents know? Oh, and on the subject, how the hell do we stop these ugly bastards from trying to eat us?"[/color]