Who Are You? 『A M.M.D』✅

Emilissa Violette (Chrisse)

Emilissa Violette above^^
Mumbles to self:"like I couldn't care less about writing a story."
Schist did you see that. (Incoherent mumbling)
My name not Rick and I'm not a Riordan so do you still think I'm (beloved) Uncle Rick? Naw.
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Emilissa Violette's P.O.V
Hey! You should know me! I'm The oh-so beautiful Emilissa Violette! Music Prodigy, and Daughter of a renowned Musician, Davis Violette (A/N obviously Fake.)My Mother left me immediately after birth. I know right, she's a jerk. But Dad thinks otherwise, he says that 'it's for your own good'. Yeah right. I can totally live a better life if you aren't here! But my life's already perfect, rich family, lots of friends, beautiful body, and Queen Bee of York Etiquette Boarding School for gifted students. But I have a slight (and secret) problem. I have ADHD, Dyslexia and worst of all, i can see frikin MONSTERS.

Of course, nobody knows about this, except the the Teachers. Since Dad spends all day at his workplace, I usually bring home some boys to have fun with. Oh look - here comes school nerd Clarisse La Rue-Rodriguez. She's so ugly with her poop brown pig eyes and the muscular body, seriously? Who are you trying to impress? Maybe she's trying to get the school hottie, Chris Rodriguez. I don't get it with the last name though, is she so love struck with him that she needed his last name? Wow. I'm impressed. But sorry, honey. He's MINE. But she always hangs out with him. Ugh, bet she's a Monster. Luckily, it's the last day of school, and he keeps looking at me funny. My min— I mean friends, keep saying he wants to ask me out. I'm so excited! He hasn't asked me at lunch, or before school, so I'm thinking he'll ask me after school.

•• Time Skip To After school because I'm lazzzzyyyyyyhviiugh sorry, I almost fell asleep on my IPad.••

Chris has been trying to ask me something, but keeps getting interrupted by the bell. Bummer. I still bet he's trying to ask me out though! Now's the time! I see him approaching me with- Clarisse?! What? This is unacceptable! Oh he's near, keep calm, keep calm.

"Hey, uhh Emilissa? Can I ask you something?" Chris asked. Omigosh! He's really asking me out. I bite my lips and nodded, Clarisse saw me and grunted. Ew.

"Do you—"

"YES! A THOUSAND TIMES YES! Pick me up at 7!" I interrupted him, knowing that's what he wanted to say.

"What he meant to say, before a certain **(Hera's personality)*** interrupted him, was that if you had ADHD and/or
Dyslexia and can see unusual things." Clarisse the pig said with obvious acidity in her voice. Embarrassed, I nodded.

"Good. We need you to come with us." Chris said, and Clarisse pulled my wrist.

"EWW! GET YOUR UGLY HANDS OFF ME!" I shrieked, because no one could touch me like that. Clarisse and Chris locked eyes and said in unison " Yup. Aphrodite." What? Aphrodite! Isn't that like the Greek beauty God or something? Weird. I followed them to a literally flaming red Maserati Spyder.

"Get in." Clarisse pushed me in and sat next to me. Chris sat in shotgun, (A/N clearly I'm a lazy Asian.(I'm lazy and I'm proud.) so is it supposed to be like that??) While a crazy hot teenage guy sat in the Drivers seat.

"Sup, lady. I'm guessing Aphrodite by the way you shouted when Clarisse touched you." The guy said "Also, I'm Apollo. God of awesomeness. Let me recite a haiku. Here we have is a—"

"No! Don't say anymore haikus! Please no." Chris said. How rude! Apollo just shrugged "Eh, could just rant to Hades about Solangelo. I'm so proud of my Son, so daring to follow his father's ways." He faked wiping a tear.

"Just go already!" Clarisse shouted.

•• ski to the future!••
I learnt about demigods and Greek/Roman gods being real, and that I was a Daughter of Aphrodite. She claimed me the moment I stepped in camp borders. I also learnt that Chris and Clarisse were engaged. Now I am a member of The ASAP or The Aphrodite Ships' Amazing Protectors , specialising in Chrisse. I also have a Cute Boyfriend, his name's Adrien Yack from the Ares cabin. Oh, I gotta go, Code Gray, someone's messing with the minor ships.
And that's how I met Chrisse.
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802 Words! Greaaaaattt.
Here are some funny stuffs I encountered while writing this:
When I typed in Roman, the autocorrect thingy put noodles as a prediction of the next word.
Same thing happened when I wrote the 'And that's how I met' and it said your Mother.
oh my gods I'm crying! 😂😂 Incredible.
✌🏻️ Peace!
~Fluffy~