Mad's walked along the paths in the park, making sure that her hair was hidden under the black slouch beanie that she had on her head, her large sunglasses over her eyes trying to be inconspicuous as she wondered through the park. Everyone knowing her was one of the only things that she hated about being famous, she could change her features so that no one knew who she was but it took too much energy.

She took a seat on one of the many benches that were scattered around the park and pulled out a book battered black bound notebook and a pink pen the book was the one in which she wrote all her lyrics. Madeleine looked around the park taking it all in as her mind wondered away before her hand, started to write almost unknowingly,  a song about war and loss, two things that were close to her heart. 

Madeleine was a god, the Greek goddess of War,Tattoo's, Piercing's, Gambling and Dying Young to be exact.  She would soon be heading back to camp, not the one she had originally been too but the new one, the one in which both the Greeks and Romans together, she was shocked that they hadn't killed each other but she supposed since it was almost ten years since they had first joined meant that most of the hatred and anonymity had been sorted out. 

She finished the song and looked down at is she started to read it softly singing too herself as she did so. She decided that it was a good song and she liked it. She stood, placing the book in her pocket heading towards the coffee cart that was about a hundred meters to the left.