Wednesday morning because who cares about the rest of Tuesday, I had just barely gotten up, I was trying not be late for breakfast. I bumped into Connor and he said
"Dude, get a comb for all that hair

I have one you can use."
"Yeah right lover boy, it would probably blow up in my face."
"I knew I shouldn't have taught you all my tricks."

We said goodbye and walked to our table. I went to our table and ate breakfast; nothing else interesting happened that day but at night stuff got craaaazy.

I woke up on the same island I had been on, last night earlier that day whatever last nights dream. I looked into the pond and saw my long curly white hair. Then, I heard a voice, so calming, so sweet. I saw her the woman from the corner, and her eyes were a bright splash of green but icy-cold, untrusting and demanding. Her skin was still as white as bone, and she had a blood red leather jacket, a black t-shirt, and a maroon-colored wave of hair. She looked at me with a weird look, which sorta looked half mad and half gassy.

"Oh, child why are you so ignorant in your ways? "

"Uh okay lady first of all who the Hades are you. Second of all what's up with the Shakespeare and lastly how am I ignorant in my ways? "

"This is why you are wished to be gone. As for you and your ways can't you see you're wasting away your days sleeping and dreaming honestly it's sickening!"

"What's so wrong about dreaming"

Her face almost softened not as soft as a marshmallow but we went from a rock to a slightly softer rock.

"Don't take much to be a dreamer all you do is close your eyes but some made-up world is all you ever see"

"Did you just quote Jack Kelly from Newsies"

"Maybe you're not so bad, clearly you are cultured in the arts. Almost makes me want to return your father"

" Well I mean yeah I'm pretty proud of m- WAIT WHAT ABOUT MY FATHER!?"

" I was ordered to capture your father"

"And may I ask who told you to do this?" I was clenching my fists so tightly they were probably turning white. I have been described as a calm rage but when I explode boy do I explode.

"Why would I tell you"

"From bottle alley to the harbor there's easy pick-"

"No, you can't charm me with Newsies"

"Mija eígame donde esta mi padre o te attacko y tu no vas a ganar"

"Ay pequeña te daré una indirecta sostiene poder sobre otros siempre visto pero nunca sospechado"

"Holds power above others. Who holds power and would have something against dad. Oh please tell me. Knowing my luck probably. I'm dead. I have to defy the king of Olympus to save his sorry behind. Great. Just great"

"Have fun small one and remember where it's green and clean and pretty why the moment when you get there Welcome home son welcome home to-"

"Nope goodbye"

It was over I was free of that wretched woman. I turned my head to look at my nightstand so I could find my glasses and right next to them was a brown pouch that kind of looked like a tiny potato sack and right on top of it was a post it.

Question: Who do you think this weird lady is? Tell me what you think by commenting it.