Claiming:Camp/Anemone Cirillo

Name: Anemone (Ann) Cirillo

Gender: Female

God parent: Aelos, Zephyrus, or  Notus

Mortal Parent: Olivia Cirillo

Appearance: Tall, blonde haired, blue eyes, and a sweet smile.

Personality: A bit of a work hard/play hard personality. When there is something to be done, whether it's repairing something, fighting something, capture the flag, or training, she leaps in with gusto, sometimes figuratively sometimes litterally.

History: Chicago, the Windy City, The City with Big Shoulders, the Heart of America; This is where Olivia Cirillo made her home.She was a simple woman, with simple needs. She worked in law enforcement, lived in a tiny appartment, never thinking she'd attract the attention of divinity. But on a very windy day, that's exactly what happened. It had started as any normal day would, Olivia was detaining someone in an alleyway. A quick check of the man had revealed drugs on his person...but he had somehow slipped free of his bonds and pulled a knife. Olivia hadn't been expecting it, but she stepped away from the blade as it swung for her. All of a sudden the wind picked up, blowing a whirlwind of garbage into the man's direct line of sight. It was enough for Olivia to unholster her stun gone...and half a second later the would be assaliant was on the ground twitching. She had no way of knowing...but she had just been saved by her daughter's future father.

 The god kept his distance for a while, watching her do the work of a hero. He occasionally took human form just to bump into her on the street. A few times, he'd even stop her to chat. Always the same few things; "Do you happen to have the time?" "Where's Roger's park?" 'and things of that nature. Finally he asked her "Listen...would you like to grab a bite to eat? I know a pizza place a little ways from here" Surprisingly, she rebuffed him at first. But after weeks of talking about this and that, she eventually decided to take him up on the offer.

 They were together for 4 months before Olivia got the happy news. But it was then that her lover got a bit...busy. He was still attentive that attentive, lovable shmuck she had fallen for, but his job just took him all over the place. Until one day, he just never came back. The plane he was supposedbly on had gone down and she was alone again...or almost alone. A few days after he had vanished, Anemone (Her lover had insisted on the unusual name) entered teh world.

 Little Ann was always an excitable little ball of energy, so much so that just keeping up with her had taken most of Olivia's time when she was away from work. When Ann was old enough, Olivia enrolled her in every physical activity she could think of, from basketball to karate, trying to work that energy out. It didn't really help. Six  times Ann came home with a little slip of paper, saying she had done something and gotten herself kicked out of school. Six times Ann had to switch schools, sometimes in the middle of the year. Then seventh grade happened. Ann had lasted the entire school year, she had scraped by with straight Cs, her ADHD was messing her up somethin' fierce, but it looked like seven was going to be the year she'd finally get a place to stay for longer than a year...that was about the time when the giants showed up. Anemone wasn't the first to see the cannon balls hurtling through gym's windows...but she certainly felt it when the impact knocked her off her feet. There were three of them, each easily eight feet tall with teeth missing, and scars covering their faces. The lead giant marched over to her while the other two began gathering up the other class mates that had fallen. "Well, well, well" The leader said "What do we have here?" Ann screamed and thrashed as he pulled her up by the arm and brought her over to his face. He took a deep with of her body. "A godling in this dump? Heh, heh...well don't we get a tr-" And that's when the goat man dropped from the ceiling screaming bloody murder, a sword flashing in his hands.

 Her keeper single handedly saved her, and spent the whole day after that explaining her lot in life while the police showed up and news crews were called. He was just telling her about the camp in the east when her mother arrived on the scene. Together the three talked...her mother called her father some very unflattering things once she realized the man was not only still alive, but immortal, and she had admitted that he had mentioned something about some sort of school or some such in New York while she was pregnant.

 Days of discussion later, and they eventually came to the decision that they should leave for New York. Olivia put in her two weeks, and Ann and her keeper traveled alone to Camp Half blood. Olivia now works in the midtown precinct and Ann spends 90% of her time at camp, learning and teaching. Although it’s been several years since she has arrived, there’s still so much to learn! Her favorite place, besides her own cabin of course, is Cabin 9. Since her arrival, and her claiming, she and the Children of Hephaestus have been working day and night on something for her own personal use; a recreation of the wings of Icarus which fold up into a back pack. Combined with the powers granted to her by her father, she’s become an adapt flier, capable of keeping up with most of the pegasi in the stables if she really pushes herself. She finds herself flying here and there more often than not. She’s not a little kid anymore, but she’s still just as excitable and eager to learn.  Weapons:

Back pack wings. Twin blades, either short swords or long knives, celestial bronze.

Wolfy778 (talk) 07:31, July 6, 2017 (UTC)