Finding Power

"What the--"

I look quickly around the room, half expecting to see beautiful Aphrodite or radiant Apollo still beside me. I examine my hands in front of my face. No change. Was that a dream or was it real? What are my powers? One of my parents is a descendant of Achilles too then, what about them?

Questions flood my brain, but first I realize I have to piss, really bad. Damn waterfalls. I head down the hallway, cautiously this time, waiting for the house to shake and a bright light to blind me. It doesn't happen this time.

"I feel no different and I have no idea of my powers," I mutter to myself, "How will I discover them?"