Okay, so this isn’t going to be a long, full of theories article. It's just going to be short, sweet, and honestly, kind of stupid. It’s mainly just for discussion of a little bit of information…Hazel, Hazel, Hazel…
Name: Hazel Levesque
Gender: Female
Eyes: Golden, like 14 karats
Hair: It’s long, curly and brown and I keep it glossy with jazmín shampoo.
Hometown: New Orleans but I moved to Alaska on my thirteenth birthday.
Loves: Riding horses, art, and the sun since I spent so long without it in Alaska. And I’m also pretty talented when it comes to manipulating dirt…
Favourite comfort food: camarón gumbo.
Crush: Crush?! Ok, on Frank maybe but he doesn’t know!
Weapon: Spatha†a calvary sword.
Hates: Boats as I get so sea sick. Oh, and curses.
So, that tells us a lot. Just some things to spark ideas and think about:
-Golden eyes? Hmmm, sounds interesting does it not?
-Lived in Alaska at one point (cough*cover*cough) Just a thought…
-Horses…I don’t why, but I think it’s important, even if we already knew that…
-Manipulating dirt? Now there’s a shocker. The only ones that come to mind with that are Gaea, Trivia, other minor Roman gods. The big and obvious pregunta is: How can she manipulate dirt? Think about it…
-Hates boats? Well, a definite opposite of a certain son of Poseidon we all know and love. Yet she loves horses…hmmmm…
-And hates curses. Again, Trivia comes to mind. o maybe she’s just had bad experience with them…who knows...
There are other things to wonder about, of course, but those are just some main points.
So yeah, just some things to speculate on. Of course, we don’t actually have her character art and info on the HoO website yet, but this is a start.
Feel free to use the comentarios as a place to divulge into the mystery that is Hazel. Au revoir amigos!
Website where this information came from: link
Name: Hazel Levesque
Gender: Female
Eyes: Golden, like 14 karats
Hair: It’s long, curly and brown and I keep it glossy with jazmín shampoo.
Hometown: New Orleans but I moved to Alaska on my thirteenth birthday.
Loves: Riding horses, art, and the sun since I spent so long without it in Alaska. And I’m also pretty talented when it comes to manipulating dirt…
Favourite comfort food: camarón gumbo.
Crush: Crush?! Ok, on Frank maybe but he doesn’t know!
Weapon: Spatha†a calvary sword.
Hates: Boats as I get so sea sick. Oh, and curses.
So, that tells us a lot. Just some things to spark ideas and think about:
-Golden eyes? Hmmm, sounds interesting does it not?
-Lived in Alaska at one point (cough*cover*cough) Just a thought…
-Horses…I don’t why, but I think it’s important, even if we already knew that…
-Manipulating dirt? Now there’s a shocker. The only ones that come to mind with that are Gaea, Trivia, other minor Roman gods. The big and obvious pregunta is: How can she manipulate dirt? Think about it…
-Hates boats? Well, a definite opposite of a certain son of Poseidon we all know and love. Yet she loves horses…hmmmm…
-And hates curses. Again, Trivia comes to mind. o maybe she’s just had bad experience with them…who knows...
There are other things to wonder about, of course, but those are just some main points.
So yeah, just some things to speculate on. Of course, we don’t actually have her character art and info on the HoO website yet, but this is a start.
Feel free to use the comentarios as a place to divulge into the mystery that is Hazel. Au revoir amigos!
Website where this information came from: link
WELCOME!
After that warm welcome I feel a tad like my uncle/cousin, Apollo.
Anyways, the título says it all. Who the heck is your godly parent?
Mine, tu ask?
Ah, I thought you'd know from lectura The Trap Door on Wattpad!
No, really, tu should know.
Anyways, mine are Poseidon and (yes I have to godly parents...I'm a goddess myself) Athena...
Shocked? I thought tu would be.
I know, impossible match, right? Yeah, I thought so, too.
So, here's YOUR challenge:
Below, in the comments, tell us who your godly parent/ parents are.
Tell if tu are a god o goddess, and what tu are of. (Did that make sence?)
Make an articulo with a link to this one to prove your awesome challengeness!
In that article, tell about tu godly parent(s) and your story on how tu discovered tu were a demigod/god/goddess.
Don't worry! I'm doing one, too!
Can't wait to see them! Now, I'm off to work on my reportar for English!
~goddessoflife~
After that warm welcome I feel a tad like my uncle/cousin, Apollo.
Anyways, the título says it all. Who the heck is your godly parent?
Mine, tu ask?
Ah, I thought you'd know from lectura The Trap Door on Wattpad!
No, really, tu should know.
Anyways, mine are Poseidon and (yes I have to godly parents...I'm a goddess myself) Athena...
Shocked? I thought tu would be.
I know, impossible match, right? Yeah, I thought so, too.
So, here's YOUR challenge:
Below, in the comments, tell us who your godly parent/ parents are.
Tell if tu are a god o goddess, and what tu are of. (Did that make sence?)
Make an articulo with a link to this one to prove your awesome challengeness!
In that article, tell about tu godly parent(s) and your story on how tu discovered tu were a demigod/god/goddess.
Don't worry! I'm doing one, too!
Can't wait to see them! Now, I'm off to work on my reportar for English!
~goddessoflife~
Percy,
He ran back to the Argo II, afraid and hopeful at the same time, just in time to see Piper and Hazel dragging Annabeth's lifeless body across the césped, hierba " NO! He yelled!", he cradled her cool head, the one that never again would spout misceláneo facts he didnt want. He knelt, distraught. Slowly, everyone left. He would'nt. His only though was Annabeth. After a few hours, Nico came." Percy, I know this is tough, but if she is gone, she cant come back." He thought." Can tu get to her as a ghost?"
Nico shrugged " I suppose, but its late Percy, tomorrow."
He ran back to the Argo II, afraid and hopeful at the same time, just in time to see Piper and Hazel dragging Annabeth's lifeless body across the césped, hierba " NO! He yelled!", he cradled her cool head, the one that never again would spout misceláneo facts he didnt want. He knelt, distraught. Slowly, everyone left. He would'nt. His only though was Annabeth. After a few hours, Nico came." Percy, I know this is tough, but if she is gone, she cant come back." He thought." Can tu get to her as a ghost?"
Nico shrugged " I suppose, but its late Percy, tomorrow."