PERCY JACKSON

My most recent OC is named Valerie. She is a 10-year-old girl and the daughter of many Greek gods, including Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, Demeter, Ares, Athena, Apollo, Hephaestus, Hermes, Dionysus, Iris, Hypnos, Nemesis, Nike, Hebe, Tyche, and Eros. However, she primarily takes on the powers of Hades.

On February 14th, 2015, the famous model Melissa Johnson gave birth to her daughter, Valerie, on what seemed like the most perfect day. However, the moment Melissa held her daughter, the weather took a dramatic turn. An intense storm caused flooding, and the hospital had to be evacuated to a bunker as an earthquake struck. During the chaos, people reported "hallucinating their deceased family members." After nine hours, everything returned to normal. No one knew what had happened, but life was perfect again. The strangest part was that little Valerie, who was not even a day old, wasn't crying—she was giggling.

Everyone was encouraged to leave or call their families, so a very confused Melissa decided to head home. As she walked through the door, her heart raced with uncertainty. She made her way to her daughter's room, and what she found there took her completely by surprise. In the crib, there were 26 brightly wrapped presents, each adorned with colorful ribbons and bows, creating a festive atmosphere that contrasted sharply with her confusion. Surrounding the gifts were three dogs, all identical in size and appearance, wagging their tails excitedly. Melissa's mind raced with questions. Who sent all these gifts? And why were there three dogs here? She knelt beside the crib, running her fingers over the vibrant wrapping paper, unsure whether to laugh or cry. The scene felt surreal as if she had stepped into a whimsical dream. She decided she would leave the gifts for her daughter so she just left them.

The next thing she knew, her daughter was five years old and had become an adorable little girl. She had wavy blonde hair that bounced with every step, icy blue-green eyes that sparkled with curiosity, and the faintest freckles sprinkled across her nose, giving her a charmingly playful appearance. Each morning was a delightful challenge as her daughter insisted on wearing matching outfits. Some days, it was a pink sweetheart dress paired with a fluffy white jacket, knee-high white socks, and pink and gold shoes that glittered with each movement. On other days, she would opt for a black glittery tank top adorned with colorful gem-studded shorts, creating a dazzling little fashion statement all her own.

This sweet girl, radiating joy and occasionally a hint of mischief, had developed quite the personality. She was undeniably a bit spoiled, often charming her way into extra treats and playtime with her infectious laughter and big eyes full of wonder. Her "imagination" knew no bounds as she transformed the living room into a magical kingdom where she reigned as queen, commanding her stuffed animals to join her adventures, seeing mythical creatures along the way.

When she wasn't busy imagining grand tales, she loved to help her mother bake cookies, eagerly standing on a stool in her tiny apron, her face lighting up with joy at the thought of chocolate chips melting in the oven. Despite her occasional stubbornness, her kind heart shone through, especially when she shared her toys with friends or comforted a little classmate who was upset. Every moment spent with her felt like a treasure, and each day seemed to unfold into a beautiful new chapter in their lives.

During her monthly check-up, a small issue arose. Above her head, glowing symbols began to appear: a lightning bolt, a trident, a tree, a helmet, an owl, a lyre, a hammer, a dove, a staff, a wine glass, a rainbow, a branch, an hourglass, a sword, a glass, a wheel, a torch, a fire, a heart, and a skull. The doctor stood in shock and then left the room with her mother. She stood there waiting, and when her mom returned, they left together—no shots, no medicine, just a quick exit.

When she was 7, she went to camp, where she met and became best friends with Nico, Annabeth, and Leo. Together, they quickly formed a tight-knit group, bonding over adventures and shared experiences. Now, at the age of 10, she has already been on four quests, each one teaching her valuable lessons about bravery, friendship, and the importance of teamwork. Along the way, she has faced various challenges, from mythical creatures to intricate puzzles, always leaning on her friends for support. Her experiences at camp and during the quests have shaped her into a confident and resourceful young hero, ready for whatever comes next.

shes so me-core!!!!!!!! also I'd like to thank grammarly for making this possible

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{edit: forgot hestia is a virgin goddess... srry }