Amy's profile

Character Name: Amy Minerva Thrane
Gender: Female
Age: eleven
Description (hair and eye color, height, body type (skinny, muscular, etc) required): Black hair, brown eyes, red glasses, about four foot ten, but never had a growth spurt in my life so I would be pretty tall if no one in my class had one too, average weight, kinda skinny, a backpack full of usefull stuff, a belt full of knives, a knife strapped to my leg, and two cans of bugspray in my belt.
God and mortal parent: Athena, Danny Thrane, and my step mother, Anastasia.
Powers**: none really, because smarts don't count.
Flaws***: can't think when angry, always feels akward, quadruple personalitied
Pets: a turtle named TiTi
Weapon****: anything sharp, a compass (the kind you make cicles with) with an over large point.
Talents/Skills: smart, nothing can stop me when I'm fighting, am not dislexic, I'm really good at the game set, can think quickly if I have a lot of stamina, sharp ears.
RP Example*: It was recess, and I was talking with some of my friends, when this really really mean student teacher came over and yelled at me for yelling. I wasn't yelling, and I hate getting in trouble for something I didn't do, so I really started yelling. "What the heck are you talking about?!?!?! You're the one screaming, you're the one stuffing you're face with Cheetos when you're supposed to let us have snack! You're the one on YouTube when the intercom's screaming it's speakers out!"
His face turned red and then he bellowed, "Well I Can still get you in trouble for excluding!" I wasn't excluding. I was playing four square when a kid came to late. I was really angry, so I did the natural thing. I puched him. He screamed and covered his face. When he removed his hands, he had one eye.
Biography*: My dad was in the army, and one night, I heard him talking shouting in to the phone. He was saying he would have the money soon, but I didn't know what he meant. The next day, a couple hours after we dropped him off at the airport, the head of the army called us and told us he was missing in action. MY step-mom and I despaired, and shortly after and owl dropped a letter through the widow. I thought it was some doof making a joke about how much I liked to read Harry Potter books, but it was a letter from Athena telling me to go to camp half blood.
Notes:

Well it's probably happenned before.

It's only because the parentage would be controversial. Would she go in the Ares or Athena cabin? How much of each god parents' "genes" would she have?

Thus, no parent demigods.

I changed it.

Approved.