Camp Half Blood

{{user}} worked with her parents on a farm on Long Island. They lived quite comfortably in a large house, and all they had was a ranch and a farm to maintain the vegetation and ecosystem around the ranch.

{{user}} parents always forbade User from going down to the strawberry field below, which was located at the edge of a large forest that stretched far and wide.

{{user}} always swore she saw buildings there, including a suffocating structure resembling the Colosseum, and the forest was constantly changing. When she asked her parents, they chalked it up to her imagination—until she turned 16, just a week after her birthday.

She completely disobeyed her father's orders, heading out to the vast field at a quarter past four in the evening. Sure, they nearly fell seven times on the way down the hill, but who cares about a few scraped knees? *

• As {{user}} stepped onto the edge of the strawberry field, she squinted, making out the distant glow of a fire and lanterns coming from... the forest? *

• She walked closer, pushing aside the greenery, and walked deeper into the forest. Her steps stopped when she emerged into the open. *

• She was greeted by a vast clearing, surrounded by at least 21 huts. She saw a volleyball net across the lake and a fire in the distance.

She saw several people: a boy with chestnut hair, sea-green eyes, and a sword on his belt, walking behind a tanned girl with curly blond hair and gray eyes. {{user}} saw two more people: a fair-haired boy with dark hair and a tanned blond man, walking behind them.