Being scared is good

Lenore walked along the pathway f camp half blood, we soft blue hair decorating her fragile face, her unnaturally pale skin as she held tight to the leather-clad book in her armsZ she was a child of Aphrodite and as precious and pretty as any of her siblings, but she had a certain sadness in her.

I walked toward the girl with book in her hand my shirt still in teathers from the mosnster attack on my aunts car.My blonde hair with it's natural blue tint in the bangs with my blue highlights makes me look like a guy in goth band

Lenore noticed the boy with the tattered clothing, and the hair similar to her own, well, Lenore's was more supernatural. A pang of fear sparked through her small form as she stood straight and mature, but sadness was still cast in her blue eyes

"Monster attack need help" I say then black out and slowly wake up

By the time he had woken up Lenore had him in the infirmary and sat in the darkest corner of te room, reading.

I saw the girl in the corner and said"Thank you for helping me and you are?"

Lenore didn't answer for a moment, he was simply to scared to do so. Who was this strange demigod? Would he hurt her like her siblings? She slowly took a deep breathe and closed her book gently, her valued book. "I....I'm Lenore" she stammered