Henriette Clara- Hazel Vaia

Reason for Leaving Camp
Henriette, a fair maiden in the Demeter cabin, was called to aid in a 'Save the Rainforest' organization. She left camp to help in restoration of our beautiful earth. No one knows when she will be back.

Enrollment Profile
Vaia, Henrietta Demigod

Age: 15 Son/Daughter of Demeter
 * 1) Year at Camp 1

Appearance:

Eye(s): Brown Hair: Blonde Height: 5'5 Build Type: Curvy

Background:

Mortal Parent(s): Father; Dan Brown.Step mother; Stella Vaia Other Family: N/A Pets: A puppy named Holly Brief History: Henrietta's father Dan, found Demeter in a gardening contest, how ironic, isn't it? Immediately, he fell in love. Yet, he was married. But, he decided he had to have her. He cheated on his wife, Stella Vaia. Who, is a daughter of Aphrodite. So, Stella stayed with Dan. What a stupid couple. That pretty much sums up how Henrietta was born. Now, Henrietta hates her father and lives with her step mother. (Her father is a part time trucker so he isn't at the house a lot)

Personality:

Likes:

Writing Gardening Singing Writing music Sword fighting

Dislikes:

Angry people Trash (she's very economic) Her father Cheaters Men in general

Skills:

Sword fighting Hiding her emotions Remaining calm Quick thinker Good at not telling the truth to get her way out of things

Weaknesses:

Her father Feelings Men (not in sexual way) Loving things too easily Hatred

Passions:

Writing Gardening

Fears:

Cheating People

Hobbies:

Poetry Gardening

Fighting Specialty: Sword fighting

Fatal Flaw:Love.

Theme Song: Samson- Regina Spektor You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first, I loved you first Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth I have to go, I have to go Your hair was long when we first met

Samson went back to bed Not much hair left on his head He ate a slice of Wonderbread And went right back to bed And history books forgot about us And the Bible didn't mention us The Bible didn't mention us, not even once

You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first, I loved you first Beneath the stars came falling on our heads But they're just old light They're just old light Your hair was long when we first met

Samson came to my bed Told me that my hair was red Told me I was beautiful and came into my bed I cut his hair myself one night A pair of dull scissors and the yellow light He told me that I'd done all right And kissed me until the morning light, the morning light And he kissed me until the morning light

Samson went back to bed Not much hair left on his head Ate a slice of Wonderbread And went right back to bed We couldn't break the columns down No, we couldn't destroy a single one And the history books forgot about us And the Bible didn't mention us Not even once

You are my sweetest downfall I loved you first

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The Puppeteer: Name/ Alias: Blossom. (my mum's a hippy) Age: 16 How long have you been role playing?: 2 years How did you find us?: Searching the support boards Role Playing Sample: I lifted my fingers to my face, the wetness shocked me. "Oh, hey, you're awake," He paused, a smile flashed over his face. Oh my god, he is so beautiful. "You fell outside of my house, do you remember that?" He asked, his face twisted into worry. He cared for me.

"Yeah, yeah." I nodded. I was trying to say something normal. Not stupid. Words kind of just left my mouth without my brain giving them the okay. "I called 911, they should be here in ten minutes." Before I could register fully that Kasey has saved my life, a question left my mouth before I could manage stopping it. "How do you know my name?"

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