Her body leaned against the table, her silky black hair effortlessly falling onto her shoulders. You would think that she was the daughter of Aphrodite, the Godess of Love and Beauty. But, no, it was another namesake she beared. If you looked closely at her gray eyes, and the storm clouds that seemed to move through them, you could tell, her mother was Athena, Godess of Battle and Wisdom.
Green highlights glimmered in the pale light. "Martini, please." A wad of tens flew onto the bar, just as America spotted a spider on the wall. It walked over to her. "Tell your mother I said hi." She flicked it across the room. Years ago, that spider would have caused a panic atack. Arachnes children were always trying to get revenge with Athenas children. A chill wend down her back. Not another spider. Another demigod. Th ocean in this town made her uneasy, and fr this very reason. What if it was the child of Poisiden? She swallowed hard, and turned around. Nothing. Strange...