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Tristan Cenix

"As disapproving as you may be, I can't really afford to care."

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a character in “Aeonis Academy for Demi-Gods”, as played by Sparky Salvatore

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"It doesn't matter how you got there or how you were victorious, as long as you prevail."








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FULL NAME:
Tristan Girloy Cenix

NICKNAME(S):

DATE OF BIRTH:
27th October

AGE:
18

GODLY PARENT:
Ares

YEAR:
12th Grade

GENDER:
Male

SEXUALITY:
Heterosexual

ETHNICITY:
American, Swedish

DIALOGUE OR THOUGHT COLOR:
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PERSONALITY:
Determined || Outgoing || Impulsive || Energetic || Unpredictable
Tristan has a need to be productive and be as useful as possible otherwise he feels useless and guilty for wasting a day, even as laid back as he can appear at times. This is due to Tristan being bound to be a Daddy's boy without an ounce of acknowledgement or respect returned in his direction. Tristan seeks Ares' approval or "acts out" in hopes of getting Ares attention and he deludes himself far too often proposing that Ares is watching him no matter what. However, he’s not the kind to be open about his thoughts and feelings as each are personal matters and can only be sorted by himself, he believes. Though, he’s not particularly known to be popular anyway as he can be very blunt in his interactions with others, straight-forward and has a tendency toward violence that most others don't really like.

Tristan wants to be more relaxed and the good guy whose less prone to anger and bloodlust. Who can be selfless, caring, kind and charming instead, however it is hardly in his nature which brings about the nature vs nurture debate in himself. But he is at the same time grateful for being an off-spring to the powerful Ares. He just wishes he could act as weapon when in crucial moments rather than as often as he does, as it generally serves as a company repellent and as independent as he may be...no one really wants to be alone.


LIKES:
Brawls/Fighting: An inheritance from Ares and a guilty pleasure but coming out on top of a battle provides feelings words can't explain and effectively releases anger.
Sports: It makes for a competitive and sometimes heated environment, that Tristan can compete in and unleash some of his energy and caged rage. All within reason too.
Utter Liberty: The idea of someone being true to themselves, sticking to their guts and to their cause no matter the odds, or even when Tristan feels entirely free, as if weight is lifted, is something he respects and likes very much.
Loyalty & Bravery: Those whom he can entrust with his life on the battlefield,demonstrating unflinching loyalty and courage are the keepers in his eyes.
Unpredictable situations: While he likes control, he adores his action and the unpredictable often offers that and makes for an eventful time.

DISLIKES:
Being Still: Being stocked with energy makes it difficult to be plastered into one spot, doing one thing.
Ranged Attacks: As a Demi-God prone to easy wounds, the ranged attacks are the tricksters of attacks that he is least likely to brace for.
Insects:The way they can crawl to the skin without much detection is wrong and the sensation while they're on the skin is dislikeably weird.
Whining:It gets people virtually nowhere. It's a useless irritating act that only proves a waste of precious time.
Losing: Since winning is perceived as utmost importance to Tristan, losing generally causes a lot of negativity to stir.

FEARS:
☠Ares:While he feels blind embedded loyalty to his father, he can't help but to anticipate that Ares is a prime culprit to degrading mortals and that he is not the lived up father, Tristan expects him to be.
☠His Own Rage: Sometimes it lurks within so strong, he fears it will come out and the rampage will begin and he'll lose humanity entirely.
☠Losing his Abilities/Powers: It's a shallow fear, however very real. He feels they are a big part of his identity and his only associate with Ares, and without them he will be useless.




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FAMILY:
Stella Cenix | Mother: Being the only offspring of this women, you'd think they'd bond and be close. But no. Stella has not forgiven Ares for the toy he used her as, and Tristan resembles that one night. Some days he experiences her maternal instincts until she catchers herself actually being loving and treating Tristan as her boy. Then, Stella will return to her cold, hard-ass, loathing self.
:Demi-God Sibling
:Demi-God Sibling

RELATIONSHIP WITH GODLY PARENT:
A God of Bloodlust and Violence and War isn't going to make time for their offspring. But that's always been fine with Tristan as he feels he can carry pride to Ares' name and his own in the traditional fatherly fashion by getting into brawls and turning out victorious.


FAVORITE POWER:
Superior Strength, Agility, and Reflexes.

MISCELLANEOUS:
Dating Alexandria Valis


So begins...

Tristan Cenix's Story

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Character Portrait: Jensen Adler Character Portrait: Tristan Cenix Character Portrait: Dylan Ramirez Character Portrait: Daniel Vadas Character Portrait: Talia Meer Character Portrait: Alexandria Valis
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September 1st, 8:15 am: Orientation Day
Location: Travelling
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The smell of breakfast cooking downstairs was more than enough to wake the sleeping beauty from her slumber, but her body didn't want to move. She lay there quietly for a moment with her hands under her head, and her eyes tracing the patterns on the ceiling above her. Silence was bliss, but all of that would be over once she gets back to Aeonis Academy. But at least Tristan would be there.

Five minutes or so had passed, and Alex could hear her step-brother getting up, so she finally moved. Her stomach was grumbling with hunger.

"Breakfast is ready!" A voice called out up the stairway. It was Alex's mother. She had been busy preparing everything for her only daughter with knowing today was the Academy's Orientation day, but Alex really didn't want anyone to fuss over it, or her, because it wasn't anything special. Soon enough, Alex and Abel were in the kitchen, and play fighting towards the breakfast table. "Stop it, before your breakfast ends up on the floor."

Their family wasn't perfect, but at least they loved each other. "Where's dad?" Andrew isn't her biological father of course, but he's been there for her a lot more than Zeus. He's raised her, just as if she is his own. Alex has always been protective of her family, so she'll do absolutely anything for them in a heartbeat. No questions asked. "He's gone fishing with his friend, so he'll see you when you're back home." Alex didn't mind that he was outdoors socializing, but she would of liked to say her goodbyes to him in person. Oh well.

I'm really going to miss everyone

Once Alex had finished her breakfast, she made sure that everything was packed.
"Don't worry, I won't forget anything when I stop by with your things."
"Thanks, mom." Alex kissed her softly on the cheek, gave her brother a hug and left out the front door.

Well.. time to go. She shot up into the air so fast, that it was almost missed by her mother and brother who had been watching her leave from the window "Whoah. My sister is awesome!". Susanne Smiled at what Abel had said about her daughter. She was so proud of her little girl, and not just for being half God.

Flying is what she loved about her abilities the most, being able to travel as fast as light. She felt free above the clouds, and she felt as though she was apart of the heavens. She had her finger tips gently gliding along the tops of the fluffy white clouds, but the closer she got to Aeonis Academy, She began to manipulate the weather; causing dark clouds to cluster. Low rumbles of thunder shook the skies and the Earth as she grew closer, racing at high speed towards the ground in a nose dive.

B O O M! Came a low sound.

Her feet had crashed to the earth beneath her, causing the ground to tremble for a few seconds, landing crouched onto the balls of her feet as sparks of lightning bolts crackled around her. She was smirking to herself as she straightened up, her eyes looking around the campus as she pushed a few strands of hair out of her eyes.Typical of Alex, always loved to make a grand entrance. She never could just wander through the main gates. She had to show off. Her happy mood was bound to change once she finds out that her Father was at the Academy and didn't even bother to find her.

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“Seriously Delilah, it’s not happening,” he had told his spoiled little sister for the eleventh time, keeping her repelled with one arm and her teddy bear afar with the other arm outstretched. Daniel knew that it looked like a bad joke and initially it was meant for a harmless tease but the teddy was newly poisoned and he had no intention to resume keeping count of how many more times he’d have to tell her no.
“I got to go back to the Academy. I know a lot of people there and they might be willing to give you another teddy,” he tried with a quirky smile.
She froze, thinking on it for a moment and her arms slowly returned to her sides seeming to like this offer. “Fine. But you’ll be gone for a long time again so you can just mail it to me.” With an innocent shrug, she skipped off resuming her play time.
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Thankfully, Zane was the next to pass the corner and enter the lounge with a half-smile. “Hey. I’d wish you luck but I think that’s only poor irony. Besides, you’ve made it this far by yourself. Try and…well you know. Stay out of trouble.” He finished and grinned, looking over his boy. “Nice souvenir,” he commented. Daniel’s attention was re-directed to the toy in his hand, that he only nodded along too. “Whatever helps a man sleep at night.” Daniel slowly grew a smirk and hugged his father which was returned. Daniel grabbed his bags and headed out.
“Woah, don’t rush off now, champ. Sarah still wants to say goodbye to you.” Something Daniel would rather miss out on and not so subtly avoided. He pointed to his ears and shrugged, shaking his head at the same time, backing out of the door.
Zane sighed out gently, standing in place watching Daniel go. It were no secret between the two that he didn’t ever like Sarah. His father could have done a lot better for himself.

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Once he set up his stuff in his dorm he headed back outside, sitting on one of the outside benches soaking up that morning fresh air. Though, he also had to think about how to ask for a damn teddy while trying to uphold his dignity and pride. As the sky rumbled, followed by the ground with a less than elegant landing, he sighed out as if it were a big nuisance. “The big guy leaves and the offspring arrives,” he mumbled to himself. Both had made a spectacle, demanding their presence be known in one way or another.

“Heeey, Alex. My good friend. On a scale from one to ten, how mad would you be if I informed you, you just missed daddy dearest?” Daniel smiled.
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Saving Daniel from pushing Alex’s buttons was the unlikely hero, Tristan, whom stayed on campus most his time. He hastily wrapped his arm in hers and led her away from Daniel. “That was an exciting entrance,” he greeted to divert her attention from Daniel, his lips twisting into an unsure smile. He still couldn’t quite pin point her need for the spotlight. For the most part everyone knew everyone already. Perhaps, it was the fact that he had been harmed by her powers too so he felt uneasy that she were so willing to show them off like it were a simple thing that she had utter control over. Even Tristan knew he hadn't mastered his powers or temper yet. Then again, there was a possibility that Alexandria had advanced her control and just had better control than him.

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September 1st, 8:45 am: Orientation Day
Location: Campus
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She should of known that Daniel would be here bright and early.
Does he just wake up every morning to plan who he's going to tease for the day?

What came out of his mouth had stunned her, did she just hear him correctly? her father was at the academy? her anger boiled to a firm 7. "What? ..You--" just as she was about to give that smug little shit more of a reply!? Tristan had come to save the day, pulling her away which cut her off mid-sentence. Her feet were going in one direction, but her body remained slightly turned towards Daniel as she protested a little to stay, but also knew Tristan was right to steer clear from that guys little games. He only wanted a reaction to see how far he could push one of Zeus's offspring's, because rumor has it, all of his children have the same short fuse.

Once away from Daniel, and out of ear shot, Alex began to feel her firm 7 of anger coming down towards a 3. She was upset that her father had turned up at the one place he didn't like much, and didn't even bother to come find her, or to at least tell her that he loves her, misses her. He just took off like he had no care in the world. Why had he even bothered to come in the first place? last time she saw him was on her 17th birthday.

Clearly too busy playing King. she sighed from her thoughts.

Now that she was with her boyfriend, she soon found herself smiling. He made her forget everything, and was the only one on campus who could calm her raging inner storms. "Thank you. It's good to finally be back, I've missed you, Tristan." She pulled him gently into a hug, molding the front of her frame to his manly body, and just remaining there for a moment.

Her lips soon found his after pulling back a little out of the hug, showing him exactly how much she had indeed missed him before slowly breaking the kiss to look up at him. Her eyes were staring into his own as she became lost in them, and her heart was racing beneath her chest. There was no question about it, Alex was falling in love with him. "How was your holidays? - you know.. you could of come to my house and stayed there. My family like you." and they did. Abel was a bit wary at first, because with being so protective of his little sister, he just wanted someone who'd treat her like the princess she is.

She didn't really want this orientation day if she was being honest. Alex loved her classes, especially the training that each Demi-God got to participate in, to go up against each other so that they're ready to battle and defend themselves. Something had to be going on with her Father paying such a quick visit to one of the teachers offices. Hopefully she'll get to see him soon, then ask him nicely if she could get to see him a little more. It was going to be a difficult task, she knew that.. but she wanted to try at least, just so she could say that she did indeed try her best. Alex wasn't a quitter.

It was a good job that her half-brother wasn't around, because his views on Zeus were entirely different to hers, and those views would of taken her anger levels to a definite, firm, 10.

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Character Portrait: Enoch Nixon Character Portrait: Jensen Adler Character Portrait: Andrew Jones Character Portrait: Amanda Cartwright Character Portrait: Tristan Cenix Character Portrait: Daniel Vadas Character Portrait: Priscillia Stanford Character Portrait: Juniper McKinney Character Portrait: Alexandria Valis
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"One ninty-five, one ninty-six, sone ninty-seven..." Andrew counted out as he finished up his morning workout with some pull-ups. Nearly every day he gets up at around five am for his nearly two hour long morning workout session. He is a early riser, been that way since his military days. Some habits die hard. So he gets up early, and get his sweat on. He prefers it that way, since he gets the training room all by himself. Plus half the time he feels like Ms. McKinney, and/or Ms. Stanford are watching him. He gets uncomfortable when he gets stared at.

Andrew dropped down when he reached two hundred pull-ups, and grabbed a towel to wipe off the sweat on his brow. He then heard a loud crackling of a thunderbolt, on a day with a clear blue sky. "Zeus." He growled. He tossed his towel into the dirty clothes bin, and headed out towards Enoch's office, figuring Zeus would be there, to see what's up.

Andrew went on into Enoch's office, to see Enoch inside, and Zeus sitting behind his desk. "It's a fine day to see you two again. I hope that things are looking up." Zeus greeted the two as he played with whatever was on Enoch's desk. "Sir." Andrew replied with a respectful nod. "Is something wrong?" Andrew asked, sure Zeus always visits the academy, but that was always for an inspection, and this felt different though.

"Well then it's important I share this with you so we can keep it that way." Zeus stated as he was preparing himself to say something. Andrew watched him with a slightly raised eyebrow, if he didn't know any better he'd say Zeus is worried about something. Andrew nodded along with Enoch to show he understood as well. "I'll be keeping contact with you two about this, stay alert, for the line between enemy and friend may be blurred." Zeus stated. "Yes sir." Andrew said as he stood in a very military like way.

Andrew rolled his eyes at Zeus' exit. Very inconvenient. "Ain't this just grouse? I can think of 'bout twenty ankle biters that fit the bill off the top of my head." Andrew started. "I'll keep a Captain Cook out for trouble." Andrew said with a nod as he started to leave the office. "Oh, what about the other teachers mate? It'd probably be best if we kept it between us for now." Andrew said as he left, to give him something to think about.

Andrew walked through the halls, and towards the faculty building. He headed towards his office, and say Miss Stanford yelling outside of Miss McKinney's office. Andrew raised an eyebrow at her, especially when he mentioned a secret stash of boozes. Andrew loudly cleared his throat to make his presence known. "G'Day Miss Stanford." Andrew greeted. Before continuing on to his office. "I'll be here if 'ya need me. So try not to need me." He stated as he closed his office door.

Andrew sat down behind his desk, and unlocked the top drawer of it. He took out a cellphone that was inside. He entered a number into the phone, and sat back in his chair as he waited for it to be answered. "G'Day sir. Guess who just popped in for a visit.....aye, Zeus. He seemed worried......No, I don't think he knows about you, or me. As far as they know someone is gathering Demi-Gods......Yes, I have a few prospects that I'm looking at.....There's no need to worry about me sir, I can handle myself......Yes, I've gotta go, I'll call you again for my next report."

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"Boom! There goes your head!" "No fair, you always know where the rocket launchers spawn! Cheater!" "I'm sorry you suck so bad." This type of talk went on between a young Jensen, and his little brother Nolan as they played a video game. "So where do you want to lose at next? Beaver Creek?" Jensen then looked over at his brother. Nolan was leaning against the wall in the far back, with a large chunk of his shirt burnt off, and a large burn on his chest. Jensen, on instinct, rushed to his brother's side, who was shaking, and gasping for air.

"Nolan!" Jensen shouted as he got over to his brother. He lightly slapped Nolan on his face, and tried shaking him to wake him up. Then Nolan just completely turned into ash. Jensen stood there in shock as the remains of his brother slipped through his fingers. The veins in his arms began to glow electric blue, and his hands were covered in electricity. The energy began to move around his arms, and started to cover his entire body.

Jensen's eyes shot open as he awoke at the sound of the thunderbolt Zeus arrived in. "Fantastic." He groaned, he knew exactly what that meant. He rolled himself out of bed, and saw that his roomie was already gone. Jensen rolled out of bed, already in a fowl mood from the mere presence of Zeus. He doesn't even need to be around the prick in order for him to sour his mood. He rubbed his eyes, and then heard his phone go off. He searched around his bed, looking for his phone. He turned over his pillows, shuffled through his sheets, and blankets. How does he always lose it?

Eventually he found it underneath the bed, and saw he got a text from Amanda. As soon as he saw the name it made him grin, his day was at least starting to get better. He missed her quite a bit during the break, more than she'll realize. The only time he feels like he can sleep without nightmares is when he's with her.

[To Amanda]
[Oh you got me something? Is it see through? ;) I might have something for you too. See ya in a bit.]


Once that was sent Jensen got cleaned up, and grabbed a small plastic bag from out underneath his bed. He put on his favorite t-shirt, and grabbed his jacket. He exited his room, and soon saw his half-sister, and his roomate together. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't a bit uncomfortable with it. Sure Tristan's a nice guy, and Jensen's not that close to Alex, but still, she is his sister.

"Dude, do I need to get a hose?" Jensen smirked as he swung his jacket around, and threw it on. "Damn, am I only lightning hurler who can just walk out a freaking door?" He asked. "Glad the Almighty Dickcheese didn't stick around for a little reunion though." He smirked before he started to walk away. "Later Trissy, Princess, other guy." He said as he continued on with his business.

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ImageHe kissed her back and slowly returned his arms to his side hearing Jensen. Tristan couldn’t help but chuckle a little and roll his eyes being caught with Alexandria. He were still a little uncomfortable with expressing affection if he were to be honest and her half-brother and his roommate seeing it were no aid, but he gave Jensen a brief wave off. He shoved his hands in his pockets after that and resumed conversation with Alex quickly. “It’s always nice to know I’m in someone’s good books but nah, staying at the academy is easier. Less travelling. More spar buddies to encounter. More training accessible,” he told her. “Besides, they haven’t witnessed Ares’ wrath yet and I’d like to keep it that way.” So far Tristan had maintained his temper and shocking blood lust in front of her family leading to a fairly decent reputation.

Tristan glanced nervously between Jensen’s back and Alex. Speaking of wrath....Their father perspectives often led to disagreements that ranged on levels. Feeling in another awkward position, he raised his brows to his girlfriend, plastered in place. “I’m gonna go eat.” He found his words cueing for escape and followed them to the cafeteria.

I’m not even that hungry, he noted to himself as he eyed the selection of food. Usually he was fond of breakfast too. Maybe he was just over orientation before it even began. They seemed to be slow moving days. Though there were always the possibility of meeting the newest descendants of Ares.

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ImageDaniel shrugged at the lack of acknowledgement he had received, which oddly in it’s own way in-cooperated a reaction. When Mystique called to him though, he flashed her a bright grin. “Hey! Hey, let’s skip the common riff raff and get to the point.” Daniel’s hand held the top of her arms so she was hopefully inclined to look at him and prepare herself for a very serious conversation. “Do you have or know anyone that can create a little fluffy bear toy? Hephaestus’ kids maybe?” He suggested to himself, furrowing his brows. “Te-” he answered for himself again. “Tess!” he called out to the campus. He were aware that she liked to deal more so with the technical stuff as opposed to knitting and stuffing and whatever else it took to make a teddy bear. It were a large half-hearted shot.

He sighed out as if losing hope after one lousy attempt, allowing his shoulders to slump slightly. “Well…that can be another day’s problem. How is the shapeshifting coming?” He smirked at the simple link of her name being Mystique like the blue woman from X-Men who could shapeshift too. Woman - Mutant. Demi-God – Girl. Same path. "Had any intriguing conversations with bunnies lately that I should know about?"

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Upon hearing her half-brothers voice, she sighed, closing her eyes for a second as she knew he was going to have his opinion about Zeus. He had also broken up her moment with Tristan, causing her boyfriend to look like he was going to die in public from the embarrassment. Men, honestly.

She turned her head to look at her brother, her gaze following him as he passed while speaking out loud. The second he had said what he did about their father, Alex's anger boiled up like a kettle would. She shot him a glare with her head tilted down slightly with her chin, clenching her teeth together and causing the muscles in her jaw to pulse once. If looks could kill.

"We'll talk about this later, babe. Save me a seat please?" She asked Tristan. She would of smiled, but right now.. that was the last thing she wanted to do. He knew what was going to happen, so she didn't blame him for wanting to get out of the way, especially since Jensen was his room mate. They seemed to get along. Least someone was sharing a dorm with someone they liked, because Alex's roomy hadn't even acknowledged her once in the three years of being at the Academy. She couldn't help but wonder if Talia hated her for who she is, or because Talia was just stuck up. Either way.. Alex kept those feelings bottled up. She didn't want to cause trouble. She's outspoken; yeah.. but it wasn't worth it.
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"Jensen.." she called out to him, making her way towards him with rage. "How dare you say that about him?" she grabbed him by the elbow to stop him from walking off for a moment, but she knew that was likely to tick him off. Demanding bossy sister Vs Demanding bossy brother? this wasn't going to turn out good at all. "you're here because of him, you have what you have; because of him. He's the king of Olympus, father of Gods and men. How can you hate him so much when he's given everything to make you who you, I and our other siblings are? we might not be close.. but you're my brother, and I still love you. But don't talk about father like that.. not in-front of me."

She knew her brother wasn't stupid, she knew the reasons of why he hated Zeus.. but how could anyone enjoy life by focusing on mainly the hate? she wasn't about to tell him what to do, because she already knew that wouldn't work. Two natural born leaders weren't going to take orders from each other. It's like having two pirate captains on one ship.

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Her big brother actually made some sense. He growled at her as a storm above them formed. "What are you talkin' about? - He's never come across as carin' about just himself when he's come to visit. He visited you, right?" that was the last question she asked her brother before he went on his way, causing her to stand there for a moment as she watched him, taking the storm he had formed with him. "Jensen.." She let out a slow sigh after taking in a deep breath of fresh air.

Alex folded her arms and wandered off in the other direction, making her way towards the cafeteria/canteen. She hadn't forgotten about Tristan, how could she? inside of her, anger raged. Her brother would always call her Princess, and she found it pretty annoying. He knew that, and that's why he probably did it.

While heading down the hallway towards where Tristan hopefully still was, she tried to get her mood in check. She didn't want Tristan to see her like this, because he didn't deserve getting his head snapped off by her. It had been her own fault anyway, she had the option to just leave Jensen to it, to ignore it.. but she couldn't. She pushed open the doors, and was looking around for her boyfriend. It was quite empty. Tristan would be able to take her mind off of everything, he always did. Luckily Daniel wasn't around, because he would of made the situation a lot worse.
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Alex wandered on over to where Tristan was, a grin already growing on her beautiful Greek features. "Step away from the Salad.." She joked, smirking. Tristan always looked good no matter what he wore, and he always seemed to look immaculate from the second he opens his eyes. Guess that's the perk of being half God. You're almost perfect. Alex on the other hand, she didn't look so bad.. it was just her hair that seemed to look like a family of crows had nested there for the night. It wasn't too bad though, easily dealt with.

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"how about you pick me next? I can be your desert." she teased with a playful wink. She kissed his cheek once, because she didn't want to risk her brother catching them again if he made his way to the cafeteria. "I'm hungry." She turned so Tristan was on the right side of her, and took a tray off the pile before taking what she wanted from the Cafeteria breakfast buffet, then headed towards a table with him and sat down. "Sorry about before, I just couldn't have him talkin' about my dad like that." She began to nibble on one of her fries while resting her right elbow on the table, glancing around the cafeteria for a second.
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Tristan turned his head a little to Alex and were quite happy to find her unharmed. Then again he didn’t really know what to expect when Jensen and Alex collided. He smiled more so at her remarks, sliding his tray along the line making a last minute decision for the toast and scrambled eggs.

He nodded along with her explanation. “I know.” In so many ways he understood where Alex was coming from. He wouldn’t particularly tolerate anyone speaking illy of Ares, sibling, or random on the street. But it weren’t just how he could relate, it were that he knew Jensen and Alexandria well enough these years that their fatherly opinions opposed each other and there were either right and wrong in their minds.

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He dug into his breakfast then glanced back to Alexandria, taking a gulp of the mouthful of food he had. “You alright?” he asked. “Do you need to go a few rounds with me to get it out of your system?” he smirked a little, recalling on those enemy days they had together which oddly upon reflection were just fun. Deep down a part of him craved a fight. Craved the exercise. But at the same time he wouldn’t seek the fight. Which is what dragged him into counselling with Miss McKinney, he supposed.

It were supposed to be a buried guilty pleasure but for the most part, Ares blood urged all his kids to jump into a fight. And that were generally known among campus. So really he were just kidding himself a lot. “If it helps…most of my siblings and I bond over fighting. Literally, while we spar.” Tristan’s lips transformed to the shape of a smile.

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"I know." She heard Tristan say, causing her to smile in his direction after pushing back her long dark locks with one hand. This was one of the reasons why she had been attracted to him in the first place, because he always understood no matter what the circumstances were.

Alex had never in her life met any guy like him. One time she went out with a complete mortal guy, and thinking back to it now, it just isn't the same. She's so used to having her abilities & powers now, that she can't live without them, so a mortal guy wouldn't be able to fill her needs. Tristan does though, he fills everyone of her needs. Alex smirked to herself before taking a drink from her strawberry godshake. Milkshake to mortals, but with a bit more.. kick to it. Image

“You alright?” he asked. “Do you need to go a few rounds with me to get it out of your system?” Sparing was actually a good idea, especially with it being pretty cool outside. Alex hated the heat, rain is where it's at. Plus, sparring was their thing. “If it helps…most of my siblings and I bond over fighting. Literally, while we spar.” Alex grew a grin and laughed. While smiling with her pearly white teeth on show still, Alex answered him with a little witty reply. "I'm okay. I just wish Jensen wasn't such an ass. He's still my brother though, I know." she chuckled. "A spar though, huh!? - Alright, I'm game - but do you think you can handle the humiliation of losing to a girl?"
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Bringing him back to the present were Mystique bumping into him which he only smiled at and teasingly stuck out his bum to her. Dismissing the matter with ease, Daniel’s eyes had locked on the food that targeted his appetite drifting along to it as well as catching every word of Mystique’s. “Then why don’t you talk to him?” he said bluntly, combining it with a soft tone. “Or is he busy being alone?” When he glanced back to where Mystique should have been, he only saw her retreating figure and smiled to himself.

He finished serving himself then sat with Mystique whom only sought temporary escape, laying his tray on the table and smirked. “Don’t like Athena’s kid? You uh…prefer Eris’ son?” he added mockingly suggestive before laughing. “Eh, he’s got his own ginger friend anyway.” As if there were a limited role per friend group for a red head.

Leaving a moment’s peace for Mystique, he silently debated whether to express the song on his mind or pick at some more casual conversation. Then again, Daniel wanted her to take more initiative. She reeked of potential after all and she weren’t going to unlock it by second guessing herself. But he soon called that hope quits.

“Sex bomb, sex bomb, you’re my sex bomb” he sung, shaking his shoulders subtly to the rhythm in his head and glancing around the cafeteria. He caught sight of Alex and winked and resumed his repetitive singing quietly of the well known chorus.




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“That’s not going to happen,” he assured which usually would have taken a stern tone, and though he were serious about his statement, it were good to be accompanied by a smile. Before the pair proceeded to spar though, his mind started to work on potential scenarios and outcomes which were very unlike him who usually acted before noting on any calculation. Then again, the response he prepared may have been the bravest thing ever. “We better not.”

Yes. He had actually declined a willing fight. Maybe he were sick. He more so didn’t want to jump back on the teacher radar.

“Where’s this orientation being held anyway?” he asked, finding new frustration. Tristan wished the school gave him some more direction sometimes. This were a day he preferred to just charge through. Or at least hope for a Minotaur to bust through the walls and declare a fight so Tristan could claim defense.

Though Daniel at such a rate would suffice...just when Tristan thought he grew an immunity to the stirs of Daniel. “How's the family?” he asked for sake of distraction after giving a warning glare to the snake.

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"Yeah, you're probably right.. especially with how tight the rules are around here." Alex was looking forward to a bit of a spar, but it would of only attracted attention. They had their sparring moments during one of their classes anyway. It would of been nice though to let off a little bit of steam. The very thought of her father being at the academy was still playing on her mind. Before Daniel had even told her that Zeus was on campus, Alex remembered that she had a feeling in the pit of her stomach. She had sensed him during the storm that formed on her arrival, the same feeling she had when she ran away from home once. She had been going through one of those teen phases where they believed that everyone in their family didn't like them, or love them, so she ran away that very night. The rain was so heavy because she recalled that she couldn't really see anything in-front of her, but she did notice the blinking neon sign that hung up outside some diner.

She had spent ages in there to get dry, and warm. The woman who ran it had a heart for those in need, so on the house!? Alex got a meal for free. For a lady of her age, Alex could remember how pretty she was. Just like her mother. The inner feeling that makes you feel homesick was setting in already, along with guilt and regret. She shouldn't of left. But all of that past stuff was buried in the past now. Her family does love her, and does care. She was about to reply to Tristan again, but Daniel had made himself known yet again, but this time he sounded like he was auditioning for America's Got Talent. Tristan had shot him a warning glare as Alex averted her eyes from Daniel after he winked in her direction. She felt like rolling her eyes right then and there. Clearly he was doing it to get a reaction out the both of them. "My family are doing really well. Abel is graduating university in another year, so that's exciting. My mums getting a new job, so we should be moving to another house. A bigger one. How about yours?" Abel was Alex's step-dads son from a previous marriage, but he was still waiting for his ex-wife to sign the divorce papers so he could marry Alex's mum in Autumn.

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She glanced to Daniel who was still dancing and silently singing. She had to admit, he was actually entertaining to watch most the time. "Where's your friend?" Alex asked for a moment while looking around for the red headed girl she had seen him with. The canteen was beginning to fill up with more students. After their breakfast, hopefully orientation time would start, because she was growing inpatient of waiting around. Excitement and energy was dying to burst out of her, she needed to get to the interesting classes to train her ass off.
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"Yep. Waiting on you babe." Jensen replied as he led the way to the cafeteria for some much needed breakfast. He couldn't help but think about the fact that Amanda's phone has been going off nonstop this morning, and the fact that the only person that he's really talked to, on purpose, has been Amanda. She was so much more popular than him, more well ajusted to the academy than him. Most times without her, or Tristen he'd just feel like the odd man out. Of course it's his fault for the most part. His interactions with most people were no more better than his with the little sis eariler. Mostly him being a sarcastic, cocky ass.

These sort of thoughts swam around in his head. To him Amanda's way too good for him. Though he's not exactly sure what they are other than bang buddies. A part of him does want to be actual boyfriend, and girlfriend with her, but then the more dominate part of him is afraid of what she'd think of him when she really got to know him. He remained quiet during the walk over there, thinking more, and more about what's going to happen to them when the year is up.

"So...uh...you nervous about graduating?" He asked, breaking the silence. "As much as I hate to admit it, I think I might miss this place when I'm gone. So weird, I didn't even want to come to this place to from the start. And now, it's about the only thing I've thought of as home for awhile. Life can have a sense of humor." He stated. He hoped by the way he was talking he didn't seem like some kind of deep thinker, or something like that. "Doubt they'd be singing my praises when I leave." He muttered to himself.

It didn't take long for them to make to the cafeteria. "So, how about you go find us a table, and I'll get us some grub? Sound like a plan?" He asked. He figured she had someone already lined up to meet for breakfast. "I'm guessing you've already got someone to meet up with huh? I don't wanna embarrass you in front of your friends." He asked with a slight smirk.