Greek Mythology Roleplay, y'all

Avery laughed and chatted with the locals. This was nice, being treated normal like nothing in her heritage could define her. Sometimes she wondered what people would say if she told the truth. If she told she was just not a normal grad student. That she could have so much more in life if she was willing to take it. They probably laugh at her or call her crazy. All things mystical was dubbed as a fairytale in this time. So she just laughs and pretends hoping that she will find a way to fight in physically and mentally.

Although soon a feeling of warning filled her. As if something was going to go wrong or an unpleasant situation was going to arise. Avery quickly excused herself as she walked in the direction of out of town. If she was going to be attacked it would be better to be away from the townsfolk. But then suddenly her vision was filled with white and the girl felt as if she was falling. This was not how she expected her day to go and dread the next few moments.

She felt the solid landing of ground against her back and opened her eyes. The first thing to great her was blinding gold on the roof and then the shouting of a few female voice. She quickly got to her feet and Avery scanned the area. She soon aught sight of other figures not to far from her but didn't make her presence known. The screaming girl was wielding a sword and Avery did not want to be on the other side of it.

There was a lot of screaming coming from the direction of his sister's house. Vic pursed his lips, wondering if he should go check it out or not. His sister didn't usually need help, but… he sighed. Better to be safe then sorry. And anyway, he was bored, and needed company.

He slung his jacket over his shoulder and went to investigate. As he neared, the air shimmered, as if hot. Thinking nothing of it, he moved through the mirage. He instantly regreted it. A splintering headache made him groan and clutch his head, clenching his eyes shut.

When he opened them, he was in a completely different place.

Avery put her hands up defense as the girl began spin. She really did not want to go into combat with her as she seemed to know what she was doing with that staff. If worse came to worse, Avery would have to cast a stunning spell and she really did not want for it to come to worse. So talking it is. "Excuse me ma'am. I think we are all as confused as you. Or at least I am. So would you please put the staff down?"

After Avery finished her statement, she kept the wary smile on her and her hands at shoulder fight. There were a few moments when spells crossed her mind but she was going to keep that until there was an actual attack. When another person spoke, she nodded in agreement with his words. Thankfully the girl put down the staff causing Avery to breath out in relief. Then the girl asked a question. “No. I don’t. I was just walking the streets of Ireland before being transported or whatever here.”

(sorry– i forgot, do the Gods/Goddesses know that they are Gods/Goddesses?)

(Yeah. If you don't want them to, then they don't have to, but I assumed that they did. Unless you guys think they shouldn't?)

(I don't know. My character knows she is a demigod but that could be different.)