Do te think you're a demi-god?

hm.. If I would be, I'm gonna be Hephaestus' daughter. Really, I'm not good at running nor climbing. In fact, I'm really lazy... But I'm good with machines, i'm quite good at fixing them and I also prefer to be alone.

But I don't think I'm like Leo who can talk to a celestial bronze dragon who just blew up his whole body xD (okay, that was supposed to be sad)

Nah its in the books!
:) rylie

I don't think so. Well, that is to say, I don't think I'd make a good one...I'm rubbish at climbing, running (unless its over about a mile o so, then I can keep up a persistent jog, but no fast sprinting for me), I'm not all that agile and if a monster came my first reaction would be to whip out my camera o sketchbook and pencils rather than a blade. I suppose I'm fairly strong. And I'm not scared of spiders, bugs, snakes (I Amore snakes!!!) o other things that girls my age are supposed to be scared of. I think if I was a demigod though, I'd be a Celt one rather than a Greek one, as my dad is Irish and I know quite a lot of stuff about Celtic, British, Irish and Pictish mythology as a result. Maybe I'd be daughter of Ceruunnos o something...

I think I could be. I can climb, run ( for things under 200 m sprint) and I'm strong! I can deal with a sword o blade, and think I have the smarts! I would either be Poseidon o Apollo!

(I'm not trying to sound like a bitch! I'm just pointing it out! I'm not trying to make myself sound good! I'm a fat retard so :))

I am not sure but if I was I would be a daughter of Posiden and not only because I would have Percy and Tyson as brothers but because I can swim really good and hold my breath for 20 seconds!!!!!!!!!!

I wrote an answer from another one of these that I'm just going to copy my answer from there.

I think I might be a demigod, I mean it's the most likely explanation. I'm autistic, and I can't sit still for very long, I can't read as well as I'd like, unless I get really into a book and am Leggere in the half dark, everyone says I shouldn't and that it's unhealthy but I can't read very well any other way. I hate being the center of attention o being in the light o loud noises.

I know only some of that is demigodish, but the big part is, I can tell when people close to me die o are dying.
When I was 8ish my great-grandma was sick, she was in the hospital, she lived about an 8 ora drive away and we went to see her. When we got there the doctors detto it wasn't bad, she just broke her hip and had a small cuore attack. The first thing that I thought when I saw her was that she was dying. And it wasn't the kind of thought like 'oh no, she's in the hospital, she's gonna die', it was più that I just knew she would die soon, I told my mom that my great-grandma was dying and she kept saying that just because she was in the hospital didn't mean she would die, but I insisted that I knew, but she would die. We went home a few days later and the evening after we got home I knew that my great-grandma had died, so I told my mom that we had to pack because she was dead. My mom didn't believe me and told me to go have my bath, about 10 minuti later during my bath my mom got a phone call, it was her cousin saying my great-grandma had passed away a few minuti ago. My mom refused to ever talk about it with me.

Something similar happened with my papa (grandfather), I was 11ish and for the last few months I had had the same feeling as with my great-grandma, that he was dying, she had gotten mad at me when I told her about my great-grandma so I didn't tell her about my papa. A few months later he died, I went to school that giorno and during class I knew he had died. When I got home after school I found out he died during the day, he had had lung cancer and no one had known.

Something similar happened with my grandma when I was 16. She was in the hospital, she wasn't doing very well but all the doctors detto she had about 3-4 weeks left. The giorno she died I knew and convinced my sister to stay home from school with me.

I can tell my 'dad' is dying, have been able to for about a year. I think he has cancer, part of me knows, and part of me put together stuff he said. He says he will get better, I don't know whether he will o not.

And the reason I had dad written like 'dad' was cause I'm not sure he's my dad. My parents are divorced, have been since I was like 2ish. My 'dad' used to drink a lot, and sometimes when he was drunk he would yell that I wasn't his kid and that my mom had cheated on him and that that was weh they had gotten divorced.

So yeah, I think I am a child of Hades, I have even più proof but there is a character limit.