One of the great things about being a daughter of writers is that you possess a wondrous mind like your parents. Adina’s father was a writer, while her mother was a journalist. She spent most of her childhood in her personal paradise: a room full of books—a library. She read her parents’ works, both old and new. To her, books were more than just objects. They were friends (which probably already hinted the fact that she’s a little introverted because of her love for literary works). Her father loved mythologies, and so does she. To Adina’s young, imaginative mind, mythology is one of the greatest adventures ever written into books. Every night, whenever she went to bed, she’ll ask her father to tell her a story about mythology itself: Greek mythology, Roman mythology, and even Norse mythology. It was all fascinating to her that she completely believed they were actually real.

Well, they are real.

Then came the time when Adina dreamt about something strange. As though really a part of the mythologies she have heard of, she found herself wandering through an ancient land. White lilies decorated her unusually braided locks whilst she wore a white chiton. In a Greek attire, she roamed the unknown land. And as she looked up, visions clouded what should be clear skies. Some cruel, some victorious; such visions depicted fate, as though they were fragments of the future. Thinking they were mere dreams made out of her constant thoughts about mythologies itself, Adina would write them down in a journal each time she awakes (or even try to sketch it; but Adina doesn’t really do well in the drawing department). Her father would praise her all the time, but she never confessed they were from her dreams—dreams so vivid in some parts, while the other parts remain obscure.

One dream was what finally had her looking for answers.

“They need you,” a slithering voice spoke through her dreams at last. “You must find your way to where you are needed.”

Through such visions, Adina found her way to Camp Half-Blood.

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Name: Adina Heather (Addie) Age: Sixteen Gender: Female Orientation: Straight

Birthday: May 16, 1998 (16 years old) Role: Host of the Oracle of Delphi Status: Alive Race: Human

The one sitting on the last row (0/1, Male/Female, Greek) – Adina pays attention to her surroundings a lot, and she never failed to notice the boy/girl who sat in the last row in her classroom. Thing is, despite having been classmates since the start of the school year, the two of you rarely communicated, as she is in the front row. Strange, isn’t it? For two people to be inside a room and not talk at all. Well, for one, the two of you belongs in different circle of friends. Second, is the four-row distance. In what level of weirdness will it be once she finds out she has a demigod classmate, and once you find out that your classmate is actually your camp’s Oracle?

The one in the cabin of pranks (0/1, Male, Greek) – Accidentally biting on one of the Hermes children’s mischievous acts despite not really being the one who’s supposed to be the victim, Adina becomes wary of the demigods from Cabin Eleven. Then she meets you, who she becomes suspicious of. From suspicion, arises friendship.

The one with the wicked personality (0/1, Male/Female, Greek) – One thing for sure: the two of you does not get along, and perhaps will never even get along. It makes Adina a little annoyed knowing how a demigod like you could be so arrogant. On the other hand, you don’t like the idea of Adina telling you about what to do or what you should not do. What a nice kind of friendship, isn’t it?

The one with doubts (1/1, Male/Female, Roman, Stephen Krause) – Adina understands the fact that in spite of the safety and reassurance from the gods themselves, you still harbor doubts towards the Greeks. She knows about the conflict between two races. But instead of leaving you alone, she approaches you and reassures you more as to why the Greeks deserves to be trusted.

The one who she likes (0/1, Male, Greek/Roman) – Oracles aren’t really allowed to date, but she wouldn’t deny the fact that she actually likes you. What bad can liking someone bring her? At first, she thought its only because you acts like an older brother, and she’s only fond of you because of that. But soon enough, she realizes that she actually holds infatuation for you. Then again, it’s not like you like her back anyway, right? Pfft.

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