Name: Andrew Levings
Age: 14
Appearance: Longish brown hair and forest-green eyes. 5'6 in height. Average build.
Back Story: It all started with the fire at Jake's house. I don't know how it got started but we're lucky we got out of there and to this camp Jake was talking about alive.
I suppose I should start with the fact that Jake and I have been friends for years, ever since the 7th grade when I was 12.We both lived in Ottawa and he was the only person I knew who looked out for me; and that includes my own parents. Jake's house was one of the only places I felt safe, but that all changed after the fire.
One day Jake and I are hanging out after school doing our homework and stuff and then the house just bursts into flames. when I looked at Jake it was like he didn't care about the fire or his house and he only cared about me. He was like my big brother. Older than me by 2 months and he made sure I never forgot. Jake dragged me out of the house leaving behind everything just to get me to safety. Jake's parents were out of town, like always, and the house was gone. Jake and I were just staring at the ashes. Jake looked me dead in the face and told me there's one place we can be safe. One place where we can fit in. Where I can fit in. Jake hopped on his bike and gave me the spare one he had had when he was little. Without saying anything else Jake peddled out of his drive way and into the forest adjacent to his house. I followed on the small blue bike that I could barely ride.
We made it to this hill with this enormous pine tree at the top. We threw our bikes to the side and I followed Jake as he sprinted up the hill. Jake was infinitely faster than me. As we reached the middle of the hill I heard a noise. It was a hissing sound that stood out like a sore thumb. I turned, as did Jake, and we saw it. I know now it to be called a Gorgon. It charged at me with a spear tipped with what looked like iron. Jake ran in front of me and used his jacket as a shield. He twisted the spear out of the Gorgon's hands and kicked it in the face with his... hooves. He grabbed me and forced me up the hill. He left me up there and ran after the Gorgon. I noticed that even though Jake was extraordinarily good at what he was doing, the Gorgon was better. I needed to help Jake.
The next thing or move or whatever I just did was something I didn't even know I could do, let alone any regular person. I jumped up, I mean up, and landed behind the Gorgon. I grabbed the Gorgon by its snake like hair and yelled "Give me the spear!" Jake threw me the spear and I stabbed the creature in the back. The creature collapsed to the ground and rolled down the hill. Jake looked at me in amazement. We both started our walk up the hill and the first question that came to my mind were about those goat legs of his.
Godly Parent: I would prefer Ares or Hermes.
Personality: A bit hostile. Adventurous. Smart. Nice. Brave.
Anything Else?: I've read some of the other threads and noticed that some people are being accepted for the Big Three child positions. Please take into account that I would love to be the son of Poseidon if possible. Thanks for your time!
