•Aphrodite•

Aphrodite watched from a bubble of mist from below, smirking sickeningly.

"Oh love, found in such the weirdest places. A son of Apollo falling for the, claimed to be, 'Ghost King' , 'Prince of Darkness'?" Aphrodite chuckled.

"This story is bound to be another of my favorites." She told herself, running her hand over the misty 'screen.'

"Time for an appearance change, then, I'll come to play." She decided, quickly summoning a mirror.

The goddess of love closed her eyes, light engulfing her slender, hourglass figure.

She let out a deep breath, her mouth letting out a lilac mist, wrapping around her.

Slowly, her long, tightly curled hair changed in length- now going to above her ears, going down to her mid-neck.

Quickly changing from its platinum blonde color to a dark emerald green.

She smiled, revealing crooked teeth that were covered in bubblegum pink and cotton candy blue banded, braces.

Her eyes changed from their vivid blue, to a dark, toffee brown.

Her pale, paste white skin darkening into a coffee bean brown.

Aphrodite's pink dress and heels were then switched out for a comfy pair of black vans, black jeans, a mustard yellow tank top, and a brown leather jacket.

"Done with this!" Aphrodite exclaimed, her makeup quickly disappearing.

"Time to go to camp. Mess with love?" She chuckled darkly. "Zeus yeah."

She paused, thinking about her plan.

"Whose cabin will I have to stay in? And for how long nut I pretend to be a half-blood?" She pondered.

"Hm. All for the name of love as they say. I'll have to wait and see." She decided, flashing out and into Camp Half-Blood's boarders.