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Aiden W. Stuart

"Where's the fun in laid out cards?"

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a character in “Aeonis Academy for Demi-Gods”, as played by Portrait of a Sociopath

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"Most gods throw dice, but Fate plays chess, and you don't find out til too late that he's been playing with two queens all along." - Terry Pratchett







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FULL NAME:
Aiden William Stuart
NICKNAME(S):
'Den, Crybaby (by step-mother)
DATE OF BIRTH:
April 30th
AGE:
turning 17
GODLY PARENT:
Hecate
YEAR:
11th Grade
GENDER:
Male
SEXUALITY:
Bisexual
ETHNICITY:
American of Scottish/Irish descent
DIALOGUE OR THOUGHT COLOR:
#4f7782




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PERSONALITY:
Aiden is a friendly guy of few words. He would much rather sit in the sidelines and observe his peers chat away rather than put himself in the spotlight. A leader he definitively is not as, for one, he is not a social butterfly, and, two, he prefers to follow the crowd, from a safe distance of course, to learn from their mistakes. He is an observer, but one that loves to meddle—for "scientific reasons," he claims—so much that the few that are aware of this side of him have wondered if he wasn't actually a hell-spawn of Eris or Hermes. If asked directly though, he would laugh it off, claiming that his actions were justified by curiosity and not boredom or mischievousness. For the most part, the targets of his misdeeds are picked objectively and just so happen to have the misfortune of catching Aiden's eye, but that is not to say that he isn't beyond making the lives of his enemies a living hell. Those individuals know who they are or will hopefully realize it soon enough for their sake, but even if he can hold quite mean grudge, whether he dislikes you or not, none are safe from Aiden's "experiments" except his closest friends. What he decides to test out or subject his peers to is decided with as little emotional attachment or conscience as possible which may make him out to be a cold and cruel bully. Such labels wouldn't be too far off from the truth as Aiden isn't mature enough, nor does he care enough, to differentiate mischief from bullying. He has little to no moral compass apart from what is socially acceptable and harmful to one's honor and reputation. These factors have little influence however because he has been taught that the strong is always right and one is only wrong if caught. To top it all, he has little empathy, but can assess situations well enough to put up a proper front. In a way, his experiments are done with that in mind; he can't really connect on an emotional level with others so he compensates by learning how others would react and by mimicking them.

As a meddling observer, Aiden is very greedy for knowledge and is excessively curious. While this has acted as a great source of motivation to ensure that his academic achievements were respectable and that he would become an extremely resourceful individual when he knows what he wants, it has also made him extremely nosy. It's said that if he would just change his standards for what he considers "useful information" and shift his intellectual efforts towards more relatable hobbies, he could start a gossip column. This can be very irksome to his peers and hypocritical in their eyes because of how important privacy is to Aiden himself. He rarely shares anything about his own personal life yet will always make sure to find out as much as he can about others. He is a distant person even if he is friendly, articulate, and generally energetic which can confuse many before they forget about him. Aiden is eye-catching nor does he like to leave a lasting impression on people as he prefers to pull at his peers' legs from the shadows. For that, he will act as normal as possible as a way to blend in with the crowd and lurk in people's peripheral vision.

LIKES:

Gouging reactions out of his peers - He calls it "experiments" or social studies. It's his way of learning how to fit in.
The occult - It is sort of a given considering his powers, but he has turned it into one of his hobby and is extremely glad he doesn't get anymore weird looks whenever he opens a book with a pentagram on it now that he is in Aeonis.
Personal Space - Like I said, he is a distant person so having someone in his personal bubble at unexpected moments (i.e.: when he's not trying to pass off as an average Joe) can throw him off.
Sleeping in - Just sleeping, actually. When he doesn't get precognitive visions that is. Otherwise, he's a teen, does this really require an explanation?
Detective fiction and sappy romance novels - The former to preoccupy him with solving the enigma before he reaches the end of the book and the latter to laugh at the bad characterization.

DISLIKES:

Jocks - At least what fits the stereotype. He finds them too goddamn loud and noisy and their constant testosterone-fueled competitive nature gets on his nerves.
Beaches - He has never understood the point of roasting one's skin surrounded by sand, seawater, seagulls trying to steal your lunch, and stray volleyballs. If he wants to swim, he'll go to a clean pool. If he wants to sleep, he'll go to his bed.
Physical Contact - While a short hug or a pat on the shoulder is fine, he's not too keen to start wrestling with anyone and would rather people keep their hands to themselves.
Overly cheery and naive individuals - He finds that he simply cannot reason with them and usually ends up at an impasse. He does derives some form of satisfaction out of ruining their perspective of life though.
Irrational actions stemming from emotions - He cannot predict these very well, so they usually leave him bewildered, unable to properly react.


FEARS:

Losing his powers: To say that he has accepted his mother's divine nature would be an understatement. While he isn't interested in following her footsteps nor is he particularly fond of her, Aiden has grown to embrace what gifts she had given him and would be at a lost should he lose all of it.
Precognitive visions: Seeing catastrophes and death is never a pleasant thing even if Aiden is aware that the future is never fully set in stone. It is one power he has absolutely no control over and he hates it for that. He does what he can to ignore them, but more often than not he is left shaken after they manifest themselves.
Hecate: He both admires and fears his mother for the power she wields. She never did him any harm, but her detachment with which he was treated when they had first and last met hds showed him how insignificant humans were to her. This is sometimes extended to other deities.



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FAMILY::
Sylvester G. Stuart (Father) - A strict man who has always wanted what was best for his son. His conservative ways have led him to clash more than once with Aiden. He dislikes Aiden's mother greatly and views gods in a very negative light.
Belladona Stuart (Stepmother) - A loving mother to Aiden, but she has little influence in other fields, at least on the surface. More often than not, she is stuck with the role of mediating conflicts between Sylvester and Aiden. She is full of surprises.

RELATIONSHIP WITH GODLY PARENT:
Aiden has only met his mother once when he was ten. It was a rather brief visit and they only exchanged a few words during which she revealed her identity to him so as to assess his potential as a demigod. She had been as awe-inspiring as she had been intimidating with wisps of dark smoke and dancing shadows following her every move. Hecate left a strong impression on Aiden, but the same could not be said of him for he was, in a sense, a late bloomer and had barely been able to lift a quill when she had visited. The child did not need telepathy to sense the disappointment (or perhaps relief?) his mother felt as she took her leave in a burst of smoke.

BIOGRAPHY:
The Stuarts were an old, influential family that mainly lived off old money and well-placed investments. Aiden's grandfather had immigrated to the states with his share of the family fortune to live the American Dream and start a family of his own which comprised of one son and two daughters. As the eldest and male successor, much had been expected of Aiden's father, Sylvester, but he hung out with the wrong crowd at the wrong time and, when the elder tried to tighten the vice around his spoiled child, Sylvester left to join a satanist cult, giving his whole family many stomach ulcers. It was there that he met Aiden's mother. Of course, he had no idea who she had been at the time; Hecate had been trying to kill time among the mortals by passing off as a devote priestess of "Satan." Against all odds, he managed to bed her and Aiden was born nine months later.

Her pregnancy had prompted the Stuarts to urge Sylvester to marry her, but Hecate had wanted none of it and simply brushed off any threats or attempts to intimidate her into agreeing. An hour after Aiden had been born, she left the newborn with the appointed nanny before walking out of the front gates and vanishing into thin air when the bewildered guards made a move to stop her. With no clue of what had happened, Sylvester was stuck putting back the pieces of his life together. It was a sort of wake up call as the event put him through much hardship because he had lost both the support of his family and that of his cult buddies. Aiden was also taken away from Sylvester and be raised by a series of nannies until the age of four. During this time, his father had been painstakingly working to rebuild his relationship with the Stuart family and his reputation in the upper class circle. This helped build character and turned Sylvester into an aggressive businessman and a strict old man. Sylvester was readmitted into the family on the condition that he married a woman of his parents' choosing.

Enter Belladona, a graceful and well-educated woman of a reputed family. She had just recovered from years of what had been thought to be an incurable disease and had remained mostly away from socialite gatherings. Even better, she had agreed to pretend to be Aiden's mother and raise him like her own child provided Sylvester partnered his business with that of her family's. It was a political marriage and both sides understood that well enough, but she was an agreeable woman so relationship between her and Sylvester were great. There was no passionate romance between the two, but they were comfortable companions of one another.

She was a great mother to Aiden and knew the exact words needed to motivate him or cheer him up. While Aiden had everything as a child and received only the best of best, like his father, much was expected of him and his father seemed determined to not make the same mistake as his own father did in raising him leniently. Sometimes, it became unbearable and little Aiden would always run to Mum for comfort, cursing his father under his breath. Everything in his life had already been planned for him, from what he would eat for breakfast that day to where he would work once he'd graduate from college. It was an unpleasant life and Aiden felt helpless, forever trapped in the aviary his father had built him through money and connections.

All of this changed when Hecate returned on his tenth birthday. Although she barely stayed long enough to have tea with him what with Sylvester furiously asking his bodyguards to escort her out, the visit made a lasting impression on young Aiden and, to his father's horror, prompted him to start dabbling in the occult to experiment with his budding powers. The more he played with his gift, the stronger it grew and the harder it became to control, something that was particularly troublesome because he was trying to hide it from his father. His secret eventually came out when he almost crashed one of his family's parties. It was a turning point because his old man would finally relent to accept the existence of gods and used his resources to investigate their existence. He learned of other gods and demigods, some of which have started to war against their own parents. It urged Sylvester to contact them, hoping that they would help his son control his powers, but Belladona interfered with their correspondence and, to Aiden's surprise, directed him towards another group of demigods. These wandering godlings directed Aiden towards Aeonis, telling him to "follow his heart when the time comes." Talk about sappy.


FAVORITE POWER:
The ability to cast illusions - While they cannot inflict physical injuries, Aiden's illusions are capable of taking over all 5 senses. They allow him to observe and learn how living things around him react to different stimuli without needing him to lift a single finger.

MISCELLANEOUS:
Left-handed, but is working to become ambidextrous. His handwriting tends to be a bit inconsistent because of this.
Fluent in English, French and German.
Has knowledge of Latin
Is a city kid.


So begins...

Aiden W. Stuart's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Otter Davis Character Portrait: Amanda Cartwright Character Portrait: Aiden W. Stuart Character Portrait: Jack Clement Character Portrait: Daniel Keisuke
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Aiden watched, impassive, as Otter and Daniel conversed. It would seem that things were going well on Otter's part now that she had calmed down. He only wished that she wouldn't be so hard on herself just for not being perfect, something that was statistically impossible to begin with and consequently pointless to worry about. He was about to leave when he heard his name get butchered by the other male.

In response to the jab, he quirked a brow and flashed a warm smile, the one he used to disarm unsuspecting victim and faculty staff, in Daniel's direction. "Why? Are you planning to ask me out too?" he responded just before snapping his fingers. Aiden's features immediately softened, taking on more feminine features while his hair lengthened until he had shoulder-length curls. His body also gained curves, and the simple shirt and trousers he had been wearing were replaced by a low-cut dress. It was a simple illusion meant to change one's appearance and was taught to all children of Hecate on their first day at Aeonis, but Aiden had to go an extra length and developed a way to trick the ear as well.

"Take care, love." It was a distinctively female and accented voice that bid goodbye to Otter as she retreated back into the safety of her dorm, and it was definitely not a man's face that winked to Daniel now that Aiden's disguise had been completed. "As for you, I will definitely see you at the party tonight. Have a nice day." Before he could hear Daniel's response, Aiden left so that he wouldn't keep his sister waiting. Once more he phased through the walls so as to join the few students who had not made their way to the cafeteria yet.

His phone let out rang again just as he had reached for it in his pocket. It was Amanda again and he lamented the fact that his illusions can not fool cameras yet else he would have sent her a 'selfie'. He was quite proud of his latest disguise after all. Instead, he had to settle with a simple text message again.


        To: Amanda Cartwright
        I'd reckon that an animal is easier to care for than a woman. It's a deal! Would I still get tax deduction if I were to wed it though? High school parties are a breeding ground for social faux pas. No gate will keep me away from bearing witness to such historical moments in a student's high school career.

Not to mention that he would get to keep an eye on the person courting his half-sister. Just thinking about it left a bad taste in his mouth, so he went and got himself another cup of jasmine tea, shrugging off his disguise in the process, and filled his plate hash browns and baked beans.

Just as he was looking for a seat, from the corner of his eye he spotted a few new faces wandering into the cafeteria with uncertainty: fresh meat, new to the scene and unable to read the numerous signs pointing in the direction of the cafeteria. They had eagerly picked up what appeared to be a bowl of cereal and orange juice. Liquids, just perfect. Aiden took a seat near the unfortunate bunch and waited.

As soon as they began to look around for a seat while carrying their tray of food, Aiden shifted his attention to their legs, giving them a mental push and tripping them. The majority of them caught themselves with superhuman reflexes, children of Ares most likely, but one of them wasn't as lucky and tumbled forward, sending the content of their tray flying.

A mixture of milk, cereal and freshly pressed orange juice took off, forming a gigantic net of liquid, and fell in the direction of one gloomy-looking Jack Clement and, as karma would have it, Aiden who had seated himself a bit too close to the warzone.

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Character Portrait: Tessa White Character Portrait: Aiden W. Stuart Character Portrait: Jack Clement Character Portrait: Jackie Pineman Character Portrait: Ryuu Morimoto Character Portrait: Alex Verlin
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Alex Verlin (0040BF) and Ryuu Morimoto(404000), 1 September, Orientation Day, Cafeteria



Alex had absolutely zero clue where to go. thankfully, Ryuu did, and the duo had met up with the other members of their batch. Alex would've much rather go to sleep instead of talk, but since there were no beds around Alex leant against the wall and crossed his arms, closing his eyes.

Ryuu smiled as he chatted with the others, feeling like he was at the top of the world. Oh man, this was awesome! Ryuu still couldn't believe it. A boarding school that allowed him to stay away from home, and unless he kicked up a fuss his father could do nothing about it since he had a scholarship and everything, and since Ryuu planned on being the ultimate normal student Raiden Morimoto would never have to come to the academy unless absolutely necessary. He was already making friends with a lot of people and had managed to familiarise himself with most of the others (even if it was only through sight), which was already pretty good in Ryuu's book.

He grinned happily. Yup, life was sweet, and would be more sweeter from here on out especially now that he and a few others were going to the cafeteria to eat breakfast. Thanks to travelling here Ryuu hadn't eaten breakfast yet, he was starv - no wait, extremely hungry. Starving felt different. More painful, for one thing. He made his way to the wall Alex was leaning against, bumping into a girl going in the opposite direction.

For a moment that was more like a blink, Ryuu winced, and his hand went to his right upper arm. He immediately covered it up with a sheepish smile and turned around to apologise, but the girl had already gone off, chatting with her friend.

Ow, Ryuu thought, rubbing his arm gently. The large bruise on it throbbed from the impact. He'd gotten it two days ago, along with a few others scattered on his abdomen here and there from when his father lost it at the dinner table. The bruises on his thigh and shoulder were almost healed, along with the smaller one almost below the newer bruise, but it still hurt.

Ryuu still had no clue what had set him off. Work maybe? Or something Ryuu did?

It was probably the latter. Ah well. Rearranging his face into a smile, Ryuu approached Alex and shook him lightly. "C'mon, sleepyhead," he grinned cheerfully as Alex's eyes blinked open, "Rise and shine! A few of us are gonna get breakfast, want to come with?"

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Alex still felt sleepy, but less like falling asleep on his feet. Ryuu introduced him to Celgi, Killian and Glen, who were children of Hephasteus, Ares and Hermes respectively and had absolutely no clue where the cafeteria was. Alex didn't say much, but Ryuu more than made up for it by talking a mile a minute. They didn't seem to mind that Alex wasn't really a talker, which Alex found himself grateful for.

After finding the cafeteria and getting their breakfast, they went off to find a seat, jokingly mocking each other's choice of of breakfast. Alex was in the middle of debating with Killian on just exactly why Cookie Crunch were infinitely more superior than porridge when -

"Whoa!"

- All of them tripped. Glen and Killian, having superhuman reflexes thanks to their godly parents, caught themselves and quickly grabbed at the person closest to them to prevent them from falling. Celgi's breakfast fell to the floor, but since it was wrapped in plastic it didn't matter... leaving Alex just enough time to think Oh shit- before he landed on the cafeteria floor with a thud while his tray flew out of his hands.

People were yelling, and with a dawning feeling of horror in his stomach, Alex looked up and saw in what felt like slow motion his breakfast falling towards two students sitting at tables.

Still half outstretched on the cafeteria floor, Alex's hand shot out almost reflexively and turned the falling milk, orange juice and cereal into ice.

Within seconds, the white and orange liquid mixed with cereal turned into brittle ice that would shatter upon contact, but it was too late - gravity was doing its work, and Alex couldn't stop the net of ice from falling.



Jackie Pineman (BF4000), 1 September, Orientation Day, Dorm room - Cafeteria



Adjustments done, Jackie stretched her arms and decided to head to the cafeteria for breakfast. Pulling on a dark blue sports hoodie over a white shirt with a stylised black skull logo and black jeans, Jackie slipped on her trainers and headed out of the room with a bag slung around her shoulder, containing gym clothes, a few books and her wallet. Classes would be boring today since the first day of the school year was normally spent by everyone (even the teachers) reorienting themselves back to school life and patching up with friends, so Jackie planned to spend the day catching up with everyone in real life and relaxing in the gym or sparring.

After she ate, though. Jackie's stomach growled, and her steps quickened to a brisk trot as she made her way towards the cafeteria, fully focused on getting food to appease the dark growling pit that was her stomach. Jackie frowned and clutched the sling of her bag tighter. Geez, it felt like her stomach was trying to digest itself! maybe she should've eaten breakfast before making all those changes to Vladsmire...

Nah.

Jackie dismissed that thought almost as soon as she had thought it. Her character was even more awesome now! The tiny white haired midget could move faster, for one thing, and Jackie had managed to give him a pair of cybernetic upgrades that enhanced his healing factor and defence. She grinned to herself. No friggin' way she would lose against those-

The smell of food hit her like a punch to the stomach, and Jackie suddenly remembered that she was incredibly hungry and that thoughts relating to game characters could wait until after her stomach stopped threatening to commit suicide if food wasn't in it within the next five minutes. Running to the counter with the shortest queue, Jackie ordered a cheese omelette, some bacon, toast and a glass of apple juice. She crossed her arms impatiently as she waited for the food to arrive, almost cheering out loud as the delicious looking meal finally made it's way onto her tray to be whisked away to the nearest seat.

Balancing the tray on one hand and grabbing a piece of toast with the other, Jackie stuffed it into her mouth and chewed as she walked around the cafeteria to find a seat. Thanks to the first years and other members of the school coming in, the cafeteria had gotten more crowded and noisier, and now it was pretty hard to find an empty seat. Jackie gritted her teeth as a second year bumped into her and nearly caused her to spill the plate of food balanced in her hands, disappearing before Jackie could do anything. Dammit all, she really should've gone earlier-

Jackpot!

Jackie grinned gleefully as she spotted an empty chair. She charged straight for it, miraculously not spilling her food or juice, and slid into the seat with a sense of victory. Spying Tessa and some others on another table nearby, Jackie beamed and waved at her before consuming her breakfast with a ferocity only seen on lioness defending her cubs. Someone yelled behind her, but Jackie ignored it in favour of eating her food.