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Character Portrait: Delphi Adams Character Portrait: Aella Blackwood Character Portrait: Diana Finch Character Portrait: Andrew Vernon Character Portrait: Nikolas Pavlov Character Portrait: Zan Wong Character Portrait: Silas Michail Character Portrait: Ariel Doe
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Diana really felt like she needed to get out of her brother’s hair. Yes, she owed a lot to him. He was the best brother a person could ask for (minus the fact that locked her in a closet once, but she was five and barley remembers it.) Diana just feels like she causes him a lot of grief. When their mom had decided to move back to Ireland two years back, Diana felt she had no choice but to follow her. Instead, Davin offered her a job and allowed her to say in his tiny loft above it with him. Meanwhile, all Diana had repaid him with was the some how uncanny ability to ruin his relationships, and a couple of broken bottles of top shelf liquor.

Yep. She was a great sister.

No matter where she went, chaos tended to follow Diana. For a long time, she honestly thought it was normal. Didn’t people get into fights all the time around others? Apparently, that wasn’t the case. Anytime Davin got a girlfriend, first they would be uncomfortable spending time in his tiny place with her when the siblings most defiantly did not look related. And then secondly, it was like they went crazy whenever she was around, yelling and throwing a fuss. It was her curse; she knew that much. The same tended to happen whenever she worked the bar. There was a lot more yelling at fights than the usual.

Ergo, she needed to get out of his hair. She had been stock piling a bit of money. Along with the money she made from the bar, she had taken up a few odd jobs, just helping people with whatever they needed. She had gone to school for two years, but didn’t have a degree. She sort of regretted not sticking with it. She was smart, she learned from books and knew everything they would have taught her anyway. She just felt she didn’t need a slip of paper telling others she did. She was wrong there.

Sighing out loud, she realized she had just been sitting on her bed staring at a wall for about half an hour contemplating all this. Oops. She had a shift downstairs tonight. A band was playing so they expected a least a bit more people than their usual crowd. Shaking her head clear of the thoughts, she realized she’d need to come up with a definitive plan later. Might as well not stress about it now, though.

Bouncing off the bed, she scurried over to her closet and pulled out the first dress she saw. Throwing on a pair of white converse, she skipped out of her room, and down the stairs to the bar, humming all the way.

Twirling as she reached the bottom, she snuck behind the bar just as Aella and her band member started playing. She liked their music, they were good. She just always got the heebie Jeebies from the guy who always followed her around.
"How can you be late when you live upstairs, D?” Finn groaned, her coworker and fellow bartender. Giving a bright smile, Diana threw her arm around his neck and said, β€œI know, I’m sorry, what can I do?” Rolling his eyes, he returned the smile as he slunk out of her grasp. β€œJust get people’s orders.” Winking, she turned away, popping under the counter quickly to grab a jar of olives from their mini fridge. Popping it open, she started eating them to settle her stomach. She had completely forgotten to have dinner, so drink garnishes would have to do.

Standing back up, jar still in hand, she smiled wide when she noticed one of her regular costumers, Delphi, sitting at the table by the exit. She was pretty, anyone would think so. Diana had actually had to wrestle song guys out of the bar for harassing her before. It was probably Diana’s own fault anyway, being her curse and all.

Moving over towards her, she offered her a bubbly smile, placing the hand not currently holding the jar on her shoulder. "What’ll it be tonight, Delphi? First one’s on the house.” Leaning down closer, she loudly whispered, β€œjust don’t tell the bar owner.”

Leaning back up and turning her attention to the door, Diana was startled watching as two boys were ushered in. Waitβ€” one of them looked familiar… didn’t he work at the library? Dang, they looked out of breath. Letting her eyes wander as the girl walked over to heebie-jeebie guy, Diana mumbled, β€œhey Del, I’ll be one sec,” before strolling over to the two. Tapping the girl on the shoulder, she asked, β€œi everything okay with those two?”