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Kennedy Davenport

Full Name: Kennedy Sheridan Davenport
Nicknames: Some people call her Ken, but if people try to call her Kenny she gets snappy.
Age: 18 years old
Godly Parent: Zeus
Birthdate: September 23rd
Home Town: Manhattan, NYC
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: Running | Soccer | Her siblings | Teasing people (innocently of course) | The night sky | Thunderstorms | Traveling | Being in control | Greek mythology | Having fun | Dogs | Horror movies | Food
Dislikes: Not being in control | Science/Math (anything that involves formulas) | Idiocy | Losing | Drugs | Boredom | Getting out of control
Fears: Getting stuck in old habits | Losing | Dying | Being insignificant | Being a disappointment to herself and her family

Personality: Kennedy Davenport was always one to take the lead. And growing up in New York, that meant something. She was the leader of every group, and from a young age, she was looked up to. She'd definitely inherited Zeus's leadership quality. This is a girl who knows who she is, what she wants, and how to get it. Some would think she was a daughter of Aphrodite, the way she's able to persuade people. Kennedy doesn't give up. If she wants something, she'll get it. So, it's easy to say she's persistent. There are times when Kennedy's got a mean streak a mile wide, and if you get on her bad side, it'll take a while to get off. Her trust might be easy to gain, but it's also very easy to lose.

Kennedy is a girl who knows how to have a good time. She just rarely lets herself, because she knows what happens when she does. She used to be that girl. The one who just let herself do whatever was available. That was what got her in trouble. Actually, in Kennedy's life, a lot of things get her in trouble. She doesn't have as many boundaries as most people do. She's got no verbal filter, she's blunt, and headstrong, and she doesn't take no for an answer. She's bossy sometimes, and if she thinks you're messing something up, she wont hesitate to tell you exactly how you should be doing it, which often lands her in a bad situation, especially when she does it to teachers.

When it comes to romance, or just...guys, Kennedy knows what she likes. She's also not very subtle. She knows how to be, she just doesn't prefer it. She'll be straightforward, which is apparently disarming at times, depending on the person. As stated previously, Kennedy's not one to give up, on anything, and boys are no exception.

History: Melinda Davenport was one of Manhattan's elite from birth all the way past her second husband. She was renowned by both her family name and by her beauty. Such beauty was what drew the eye of the god of gods, the almighty Zeus. When he first appeared to the mortal woman, it is safe to say she was taken aback by his beauty, his size, and his radiance, the sense of power that emanated from him. This was a man who knew what he wanted, and this time, he wanted her. She found great pride in this, a man (or at least she thought he was merely a man), was so interested in her, as any elite woman of New York would. He was gorgeous, and though she never really got the chance to show him off, she enjoyed his company, far more than many sensible women would admit.

It came as no great shock to her when he left. For a woman who'd already been through two husbands, she was quite used to it. However, she hadn't been expecting him to leave something behind. 9 months after the god's sudden disappearance, Kennedy Davenport came into the world, just as golden and radiant as her father had been before her. This was Melinda's prize. This was what she would show off to the world, proof of her tryst with not a man, but a god. And not even a god, but the king of the gods.

All Kennedy's life, she wanted for nothing. Everything she asked for, she was given. And while she wasn't as much a spoiled brat as she could have been, she definitely didn't have as many boundaries as she should have. Some would have thought she was a child of Aphrodite as easy as it was for her to get what she wanted. It seemed she always looked older than she was, which came as a great help when sneaking into clubs at night. In school, Kennedy was the popular girl, with girls following after her trying to be her friend, and boys trailing behind her. Like most children of Zeus, Kennedy had the leadership qualities that always made her the front of every group. She always knew what she wanted, and in the end, she always got it.

However, as with all of Manhattan's elite, her power led to her downfall. With every party or club she went to, Kennedy wanted to try something new. And try she did. She got hooked on drugs, would get drunk with her friends, and do things respectable girls would never dare to even think about doing. Kennedy made a lot of mistakes, and over time, her spiral just kept going. Down...down...down...

Until one day, her mother decided to put a stop to all of it before her daughter could tarnish herself or the family name even more. But in this, she was not alone. Suddenly, Zeus was there, and together, they sat Kennedy down and brought her back to reality. They got her clean, and then revealed to her her true heritage. Her father told her who he was, where he came from, and what that made Kennedy. He told the girl and her mother about the Academy, and implored Melinda to send their daughter there. Kennedy was in shock. Suddenly, she was clean, she was dry, and she was a demigod. She was then forced to deal with the fact that instead of just being a teenager in Manhattan, she was the daughter of a god. She had powers she didn't know how to control, and her entire world was being turned upside down.

That same world, however, is now finding its way back right side up now that Kennedy's integrated herself at the academy. She loves her siblings, and knows that they will take this school by storm, even if they have to conjure up one on their own. She is wary of the more...hardcore party kids of the school, knowing that if she lets herself slip, she'll fall all the way back down her hole, and this time there might not be anyone to lift her out.

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Kenndedy Davenport's Story

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#2013-06-06 01:56:00, as written by MegaKooala12

Sage Fitzgerald

Underneath a willow tree stationed by the lake, a girl was sitting, her face buried in a black marble notebook. With a pen that expelled black ink from its tip, the quaint-looking teenager scribbled a plethora of random numbers and letters all around the page. It wasn't simply a math problem, but it was an experiment that Sage Fitzgerald, the child of Athena, was working on. Not only was it an experiment that would shock the history and Greek mythology world, but it would be a way for the girl to leave her mark on Mount Olympus Academy by the time she had reached her final years at the school.

Her drawing, to say the least, was a model of the twelve aligned ax-heads from Homer's Odyssey. According to the story, the brave Odysseus (who was under a disguise) strung his own bow that the impostor suitors could not string themselves, took an arrow, and shot it perfectly through the twelve weapons. It was presumably an impossible feat, but as a skilled archer and a child of the goddess of wisdom and reason, Sage couldn't help but be a little curious. How far apart would the ax-heads have to be for Odysseus to shoot the arrow perfectly through them? How long would his bow be? What about the arrow? How fast would the arrow be traveling through the ax-head rings? These questions and more flooded through her mind like a tsunami.

A gentle breeze struck at Sage's face, and blew a strand of dainty-blonde hair into her eyes. This made her lose her concentration to her work, and while removing her bushy hair from her face, she wiped off stray leaves that had traveled from the willow tree unto her outfit. Afterwards, she stared down unto the notebook page that was crowded with her own writing. She breathed a heavy sigh, closed the notebook, and packed it back up into her brown leather satchel. Classes would be starting soon. She still had some time to relax, though. She had finished all of her homework and had read the next four chapters in all of her textbooks, so there was nothing of great importance she had to do. She would meditate by the lake.

As she twirled around the brown shiny feather that was attached to a silver chain around her neck, something gnawed at Sage's mind. She had been at the academy for a while, and despite the signals, messages, and instructions Athena had sent her through the owl, Jocasta, Sage had not figured out her true destiny yet. She knew she had to be at the demigod academy for a reason. The problem was, that reason was not even remotely present. There was a reason Athena had her learn combat. A reason why despite her once hatred for violence, Sage had learned how to become an archer. There had to have been some sort of reason...but what?

Just then, Sage heard a noise from behind her. Swiftly gripping her bag, she lunged towards the base of the willow tree. Once the tree's bark had covered her completely, she got low to the ground, and spied on the visitor. As usual, it was just Kennedy Davenport. Sage could hear the blonde bombshell mutter something, and then drop to the ground. Seeing the sweat on her skin glisten in the sun, it was obvious to Sage that she had been running. The child of Zeus was always trying to prove herself one way or another. Running across the campus every morning was just another one of the ways Kennedy Davenport made herself look strong, controlling, and larger-than-life. Sage was never completely bothered by her, however, she did irk her at times, and needless to say she was a little bit annoyed by her presence.

Sighing once more as she heard the socially unripened Dustin Crower plunge into the lake behind her, Sage opened up her satchel again and started to read an interesting historical textbook about the Battle of Thermopylae. She had heard Mr. Guess talking about it in class the other day, and she wanted to get a head-start when it came time for questions.

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