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Josette Lysandra

"Please, call me Jo. Miss Lysandra sounds... gross. Eck."

0 · 898 views · located in Aeaea, Greece

a character in “In Demigods We Trust”, as played by Starlight77

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Dragon Slayer ✧ Lean On ✦ Knights of Cydonia ✧ Renegades ✦ Attitude City ✧ Firefly
{"I am who I am. And if you have a problem with it, you can say it to my face."}




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| N A M E |
Josette Lysandra

| N I C K N A M E |
Literally everyone calls her Jo.

| A G E |
21

| G E N D E R |
Female

| P A R E N T |
Artemis

| B I R T H D A T E |
August 11; Leo
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| E T H N I C I T Y |
French Canadian

| S E X U A L I T Y |
Homosexual



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{"Yes, I am aware of how tall I am. And the weather is rather nice up here."}




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| H E I G H T |
6’3’’

| W E I G H T |
151 Pounds

| E Y E C O L O R |
Bright Blue

| H A I R C O L O R |
Ginger

| A P P E A R A N C E |
Yeah, Jo is rather tall. And boy does she like it that way. She’s very grateful for her large stature because it only makes her more eye catching. Even without her stature, Jo is easy to pick out in a crowd. Her bright hair, her gleaming eyes, and her wide smile are very attention grabbing. Not to mention the other appealing aspects of her body; her decent sized chest, chiseled jawline, lean muscular body, carved 6-pack abs, and prominent v-line.

As for her sense of fashion, Jo likes to wear what’s comfortable. T-shirts, jeans, tank tops, workout shorts, sports bras, nothing dangly or fancy like jewelry. She feels as if flowy clothes and hanging jewelry impedes her ability to fight and enjoy herself.

| O D D I T I E S |
Jo was raised by an english speaking parent and a french speaking one. So in moments of raw, intense emotion, such as rage or passion, Jo will frequently switch between the two languages, sending out curses in both english and french.

Jo has two tattoos, one on her left shoulder depicting two of Artemis’ symbols, the hunter and the prey, the wolf and the stag. Over her heart is an outline of another symbol of Artemis.

There are a number of small, thin scars all over Jo’s body from years of practicing combat. There’s a small, practically unnoticeable scar across the right corner of her lip. Only someone very close to her face would be able to notice the scar.




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{"I don’t need your permission to be me."}




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| P E R S O N A L I T Y |
✦ Flirty ✧ Playful ✦ Bold ✧ Clingy ✦ Kind ✧ Persistant ✦
The first and most prominent trait that Jo displays is just how bold she is. She truly has no filter and can be very awkward in many social situations by saying something that could be considering offensive or rude. However, she makes up for this with her ultimately dazzling personality. She’s playful and humorous; one of her greatest talents is being able to make anyone laugh. She’s even made the headmistress laugh so hard she cried, which is quite a feat.

Jo’s boldness and lack of a verbal filter only adds to just how flirtatious she is. As a matter of fact, Jo practically flirts with everyone she comes across, even those she isn’t attracted to or really shouldn’t be flirted with. Sometimes she’s subtle, sometimes she’s not. Her comments can range from joking to frisky to teasing to down right blatantly sexual. However, because she’s so flirty with pretty much everyone, it can be very difficult to tell who she truly has feelings for.

Although Jo’s manner of speak can come across as brazen or rude, she generally means no harm. Generally. Unless you insult her first or piss her off, she’s one of the sweetest people you will ever meet in your life. She cares for the safety, health and happiness of all living creatures. If someone is in need of help, Jo puts their needs over hers. No matter how much pride that person may have, Jo will use her stubborn persistence and keep trying to help until that person finally caves in.

Jo is absolutely mesmerized by any form of art. Whether it be something like painting or drawing, to the art of fighting, to music. Oh, music. Jo adores music more than anything else. More than a dozen times has she gotten in trouble for playing music late at night. And because of her lack of shame, it’s common to see her going about her work singing at the top of her lungs. It’s a good thing she was graced with a great singing voice.



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{"I may not be able to make fire or shoot electricity, but I still wouldn’t fuck with me if I were you."}




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| P O W E R S |
✦ Animal Communication - Jo has long since perfected her ability to communicate with different species. As a matter of fact, she even learned how to communicate with β€œmythological” animals. One of her favorite stories to tell is how she calmed a feral, lost hellhound that had somehow breached the school’s defenses.
✧Enhanced Senses - This was something that Jo had to work rather hard on. It took years for her to strengthen her senses to where they are today. In the past, she would have to focus hard and cut off most of her other senses just to heighten another, but nowadays it’s just subconscious. She can track scents and can hear better than a bat.
✦Shape Shifting - Jo absolutely loves her ability to shape-shift. It’s her favorite out of all of her powers. She use to play around with it when she was much younger, turning into a little dog or cat to hide away from her father, most likely to avoid having to go to bed. Now, she can shape-shift with ease into almost any animal you suggest. However, there is a slight catch. Jo had to spend countless hours studying each animal before being able to transform into them, so she can only really transform at a whim into animals she’s transformed into before. If she wants to learn new a new form, it requires quite a bit of studying, practice and concentration.

| S T R E N G T H S |
✦Working with Animals - β€œGee, I wonder why.”
✧Hunting - β€œAnother obvious one. The senses are a big help.”
✦Combat - β€œI spent, what, more than eight years being trained by a son of Ares. Trust me, I can hold my own against pretty much anyone.”
✧Archery - β€œIt was a natural gift. Thanks to Ma, I can shoot a bird’s eye from quite a ways away.”
✦Dancing - β€œI took classes for 12 years before coming here. I still practice.”

| W E A K N E S S E S |
✦Others in Need - β€œIf someone needs help, I’ll help them before I help myself. It’s just the polite thing to do.”
✧Pretty Women - β€œWhat can I say? I may be Greek, but I’ve got roamin’ eyes. Heh.”
✦Jokester - β€œI’ve been told that I don’t take anything seriously. Pfft, whatever.”
✧No Filter - β€œI’ve been slapped dozens of times by people who don’t realized they could just say β€˜stop talking to me’ if they want me to leave them alone. Bunch o’ pricks.”
✦Death - β€œI’m.. very affected by death, to say the least. Last time I lost someone close, I stopped eating. Almost died from malnourishment.”




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{"Man, you sure wanna get to know me. Perhaps you’re the one who’s flirting with me, hehe."}



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| H O B B I E S |
✦Video Games - β€œUgh, I fucking love video games. I have a PS4 and a gaming PC.”
✧Music - β€œMostly listening to it. I want to learn how to play an instrument, but I’m too lazy to try to teach myself.”
✦Parkour - β€œI spent my whole life climbing trees, so yeah, it eventually escalated to buildings.”
✧Swimming - β€œSomething about swimming really calms my nerves. I just feel so serene.”

| H A B I T S |
✧Speaking French - β€œIt just happens sometimes.”
✦Staring - β€œEspecially if I think you’re attractive. I’ll stare without even realizing it. It can be kinda embarrassing.”
✧Singing - β€œI do it almost subconsciously. Not like I care who listens anyways.”

| L I K E S |
✦Pretty Women - β€œAss over tits anyday, but I won’t say no to either.”
✧Music - β€œAs if I hadn’t made that obvious enough.”
✦Sparring - β€œEspecially while listening to music!”
✧Swimming - β€œSwimming with sharks is so thrilling. I hate when people call them monsters. They’re just misunderstood.”
✦The School - β€œIt’s my home, and it hopefully will be for most of my life to come. If someone threatens it, they’re threatening me.”
✧Dancing - β€œWhen I was younger, I wanted to be a dancer. A dozen years of taking dance classes and that dream was ruined by coming to the school. Don’t get me wrong, a new dream, a much better one was born! But now I can dance, too!”

| D I S L I K E S |
✦Death - β€œCan’t handle it.”
✧Stereotypes - β€œA bunch of people say I’m gay only because I’m Artemis’ daughter. What a bunch of douchebags.”
✦Unneeded Violence - β€œI don’t like seeing people get hurt when they don’t need to.”
✧Alcohol - β€œI don’t like it. It makes me feel weird. I don’t need liquid courage; I have enough of that already.”
✦Crying - β€œThat also makes me feel weird. I feel weak and gross and just wanna curl up into a ball and die.”

| G O A L S |
✦Learn - β€œI want to study all the different types of teaching so I can become a good teacher myself one day.”
✧Help - β€œI just wanna help anyone I can, anyway I can. A lot of kids see me as a whole other counselor. I guess it’s because I’m closer to their age than the current one.”
✦Love - β€œI’ve had plenty of on and off relationships. I just really want to meet the one, you know?”

| F E A R S |
✧Never Falling in Love - β€œWho wants to be alone forever?”
✦Death - β€œHades’ kids scare me sometimes.”
✧Never Achieving Her Goals - β€œI wanna do something with my life. I wanna be able to help others for the rest of my life.”




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{"I’m nothing special, really."}




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| B I R T H P L A C E |
Montreal, Canada

| H I S T O R Y |
Jo’s father, Jonathan Lysandra, made a fantastic living as a world renowned veterinarian. Naturally, his career attracted the likes of Artemis. The two had a month long infatuation, but it broke off quickly, as a lost of Artemis’ relationships with men do. Exactly nine months later, there was a little baby girl bundled up at his doorstep with a not attached to her blanket, stating that the child was his. At first, he was skeptical. But after a few months when Jo’s bright red hair started growing in, he knew she was his.

Jo lived the best life possible for a child. After her third birthday, Jon met someone new, a lovely women named Abigail, and eventually married her a couple of years later. So Jo had a caring mother and father and enough money to get whatever she wanted.

Life went perfectly for years, until her powers started materializing. At first, her parents just thought she was being silly, talking to their pet dog and cat. She was simply a small child with a broad imagination. That was until one day, her mother walked into her room, only to find not one, but two identical dogs. Which was rather odd, considering they only owned one. Not only that, but Jo was nowhere to be found. Abigail turned around for one moment to call Jon over, but the moment she turned back, her daughter was sitting there, with only one dog.

After Abigail explained to Jon what happened, they were both perplexed. This quickly became a normal occurrence. Sometimes they would suddenly have two cats for a little while, and no Jo. Sometimes they had two dogs.

Not to mention the times when they went camping and Jo’s parents would find her playing with a pack of wolves or petting a baby deer while it’s mother stood by calmly.

It didn’t take long for her parents to put two and two together. Well, to an extent. They understood that Jo had some connection with animals, but they didn’t know where it came from or what that meant. They dealt with her strange abilities for almost 14 years with no explanation. Until one day, their message came, when Artemis suddenly showed up at their doorstep. She explained who she really was and who Jo really was. The two were utterly shocked and had no idea what to do. But, of course, Artemis had all the answers. She told them about the school where Jo would learn how to hone her powers and use them for good.

Less than two months later, Jo was half way across the world in a foreign land full of strangers. Her father considering leaving to live there with her, but Jo refused to allow it. He was happy where he was and had a well paying job. She would make sure to write and call every couple of days.

Years passed. Jo grew up, grew stronger, and grew as a person. When she graduated, she had no idea what to do. She had enjoyed herself so much there, made so many friends, helped so many people. Jo quickly realized that’s what she wanted to do. To help people. So she went to the headmistress, begging on her hands and knees to let her stay and learn from the teachers around her.

And that’s where we are now. This is Jo’s second year as a teacher’s aid/student teacher, and everything is going well.

| F A M I L Y T I E S |
✧ Jonathan Lysandra || Father || Alive || β€œI love my father more than anyone else in the world right now. He helped me understand who I was and accepted me no matter what I said or did. I can’t wait to see him again.”
✦ Abigail Lysandra || Step-Mother || Alive || β€œMom, err, Abigail is as loving as my father is. I was so glad that she was the fish he chose out of the whole sea. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
✧Jax || Family Dog || Deceased || β€œJax was the first animal whose form I imitated. I still miss him…”
✦ Jamie || Family Cat || Deceased || β€œJamie was the sweetest little cat I’ve ever met. She was the second animal whose form I imitated. My parents were going to get me a kitten for my upcoming birthday, but I need to run it past the headmistress first…”
✧ Artemis || Mother || Alive || β€œAlthough I haven’t spent nearly enough time with Artemis, she is my mother. I enjoy her company, but she seems more like an aunt than a maternal figure to me.”




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{"I dun get it."}




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| F C |
Sharon Belle

| C O L O R |
#cc0000


| P R O T R A Y E D B Y |
Starlight77

So begins...

Josette Lysandra's Story

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The tower stands as tall as any man made construct, it looms over the island of Aeaea, keeping a watchful eye over the island, and standing as a reminder of the Gods presence to the Demigods that take residence on it's shores, and within it's walls no mortal, human or otherwise, has stepped foot inside of it. At the top of the tower, in it's highest inner sanctum rests the Chamber of Council, a meeting place for the Gods to discuss the state of affairs, and other topics that they deem worthy of their time.

In the Chamber of Council, on the first day of the fall semester for the academy, and the day where most of it's students are returning from summer break, on this day Zeus has called forth a meeting. The inside of the chamber is a large, open clear sky with no sighs of a door, or any sighs that it is in fact a room. "I have gathered you all here today to discuss a disturbing vision Apollo has had. Apollo if you will." Zeus stated, his voice being thunderous, and commanding, as one would expect the king of the Gods to sound.

"Right, thank you for such a stellar introduction." Apollo smirked, but was responded by an annoyed groan by Zeus before he returned to the topic at hand. "Well lads, and lasses, I've recently had a vision that I feel like I should share with the group. You know, as the humans say sharing is caring." "Get to the point idiota!" Ares snarled at him, which was followed by a chuckle by Hermes. Zeus shoot a quick glare at both of them that caused them to shut right up. "Anyways, my vision is about the academy, and I believe that it will come to pass soon."

"I saw blood, a river of it. An invasion of Minotaurs, and iron birds. The sky shattering to pieces, and the tower here crumbling."
Apollo explained. "What bothers me the most is that it was.....hazy, unclear. It reminded me...." Before Apollo finished his sentence he looked over at Zeus, as if asking him permission to go forward. Zeus gave him a nod to proceed. "It reminds me of the fall of Olympus....it's....as jumbled, and foggy as it was. It was too late when I got my vision about Olympus, I fear it might be too late for Aeaea."

"Minotaurs? That's impossible! They were killed off, me and Artemis made sure of that." Ares stated as he pointed over to Artemis, who merely grunted in agreeance. "And as always Ares you entirely missed the point." Athena chimed in. "This is troublesome. This is obviously related. The question is how. How can these events be related if they are millennia apart?" Athena pondered as she rubbed her chin. "I have been saying it for decades, we need to shore up our defenses! Increase patrols, personal, better weaponry, and equipment!" Ares stated. "If it was up to you dear brother this entire island would become a military compound rather than a place of learning."

"And would that be a bad thing? What are we preparing them for if not to fight in our name?" Artemis chimed in. "War is not something that a civilized people work towards." Athena stated in her ever present cold manner. "Pfft, war is the law of nature. Survival of the fittest, the weak will be rooted out in it's embrace." Ares growled. Before another word could be said shadows suddenly appeared within the center of the room, forming into a doorway that Hades stepped out of.

"Well I hope I didn't miss anything too interesting." Hades said as he took off his red tinted sunglasses, and placed it in his overcoat's pocket. "Nice of you to finally join us brother." Poseidon said in an annoyed tone. "Well you know me little brother, always have to make an entrance." He smirked. "We were discussing a vision I had, about the destruction of the academy, and the island." Apollo stated, bringing him up to speed. "Oh, well that does sound like it may be a problem. Let me know how it turns out for you. I have my own dealings to take care of, the Underworld doesn't run itself you know."

"We must prepare ourselves. Ares, you are correct, we must shore up our defenses. You are also correct Athena, we can not turn this island into a military base, we must not tip off those that work against us that we know something." Zeus ordered as he finally spoke again after taking in everything. "Ares, Hephaestus you two will enhance our defenses, and prepare our security forces for anything that may happen. Artemis, Athena I want you two to help Apollo make sense of his visions. As for the rest of you it shall be business as usual. Keep a watchful eye out for anything that may be out of the ordinary. That is all, you are dismissed."

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✧ Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of These) ✦ Clothing: Shirtless with Pajamas Bottoms ✧
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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 surroundings then changed around Jensen, now being in a cemetery, and standing over a grave marked with Nolan's name. Jensen looked down, and at the other graves lined up in the row. The names were familiar. Amanda Cartwright, Isaac Herbert, Grayson Foster, Keo Kealoha, Kai Kealoha, and the list goes on. All people he goes to school with.

Jensen stared at the names, especially Amanda's as he began hyperventilating. Panic then began to set in as he stepped away from the graves. Jensen bumped into something, stopping him from moving backwards. He turned around to see it was Zeus towering over him. "It's only a matter of time Jensen. It's only a matter of time before you destroy everything." Zeus said as he pushed Jensen forward. "Like....You....Always....Do." Zeus said as he poked Jensen in the chest with each word. Jensen then fell back into a open grave, seemingly falling for miles.

Jensen's eyes shot open as he awoke in his bed. He ran his hand down his face, and looked over beside him to see Amanda still asleep. Jensen looked over at his clock on his nightstand, it was nearly seven o'clock now. Jensen sat up as slowly as he could, and got out of bed, trying not to wake Amanda up. He knelled down, and pulled out a suitcase underneath his bed, and opened it up, taking out a couple boxes from it. Presents he got for Amanda during his summer break. Though they were all but boyfriend and girlfriend, just not officially. Jensen likes his privacy, and so they're on the down low, though he's pretty sure most, if not all of the students at the know they are seeing each other.

Jensen looked over at Amanda, and let out a sigh. 'What am I doing?' He wondered to himself as he watched her. Jensen laid down next to Amanda, and wrapped his arm around her, and began kissing her below her ear, and down her neck. "Hey, time to get up." He said, trying to give her as pleasant a wake up call as possible. He placed his hand on her chin, and gently pushed her to face him, and then he passionately kissed her on the lips.

"Oh! I didn't have the time to tell you this last night, but I got you a little something over the break. Well a couple of little things." He said as he placed the boxes he took from his suitcase, and placed them on the bed. He opened them up, one contained a first edition Outlander novel, another had four multi color seashells, and then a smaller box that contained seashell necklace. "Didn't know if you had the book or not, I know you like those romance novels so I got it for you. And I know how much you like shells, so....uh there you go. Hope you like them, not much of a gift giver."

Jensen's phone then made a noise, signaling that he got a text message. Jensen leaned over, and grabbed his phone to read the message.

{From: Thomas Elliot}
{Club meeting at the usual spot. Now.}


Jensen sighed as he closed out of his messages.

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✦ Madness In Me ✧ Clothing: Long Sleeved Shirt, Torn Jeans ✦
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Isaac's head bobbed up and down as he listened to his music blasting loudly as he worked on a circuit board. He worked on the circuit board with a pair of goggles pushed down on his face to protect his eyes from sparks that would fly off from the circuit. He was in his secret lab where he works on his more sensitive projects. Behind him stood several tall figures each covered with a sheet.

Isaac then heard his phone going off, signaling that he got a text. He sighed as he laid his tools down, and calmly lifted his goggles up to rest on his forehead. Isaac flicked his wrist to bring up his text messages. Though to anyone seeing him, if there was anyone around to see him he'd just look like he was spazing out.

{From: Thomas Elliot}
{Time for a club meeting. Coming to you. The Thunderer will be along shortly.}


Isaac rolled his rolled. The Thunderer, Jensen. Ugh. How he ever got stuck with working with that idiot was beyond him. Though he did have his uses. He was useful as a power source when he needed a lot of energy, and he couldn't very well plug into any old outlet. And Jensen was also rather strong, almost abnormally strong for a Demigod of Zeus. But still, being the only person that he could really work with was rather bothersome.

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G O D L Y 0 P A R E N T
Zeus

D I A L O G U E 0 C O L O R
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S O N G
In One Ear




Alex was awoken suddenly in the middle of the night with her guardian little shaking her awake until her eyes shot open and she decked square in the jar like every other time he was dumb enough to try and wake up a violent Alex. "Aye, conio!" Alex rubbed her eyes and sat up. She looked at him rubbing his jaw she hadn't fully processed what just happened but once she did... She began to laugh. "You did that to yourself, pendejo." He glared at her. "Alejandra-" "Don't 'Alejandra' me." Alex retorted as she got up from her bed only to hear the alarm she set for herself go off. She turned it off and crossed her arms at him. "You were the one dumb enough to wake me up and couldn't wait a few minutes for my alarm." She laughed and stuck her tongue out at him which ended their little quarrel.

Alex grabbed her suitcases and ukulele before the taxi came to take her to the airport. Alex spent her time waiting for the plane by listening to the music on her phone. In one Ear by Cage The Elephant began to play and Alex soon began to sing along softly until soon enough it was time for her to board the plane and spend unimaginably long and boring hours watching videos, playing games, and listening to music on the plane waiting to land in the airport near the school.

She arrived the day before classes started with Dimitri waiting for her when she stepped outside. He sat at the entrance inside her sacred pickup since she decided to trust him enough with her baby while she enjoyed her summer vacation of intense training and various hook ups when she got a break. Alex opened the bed of the pickup to throw in her suitcase and back pack but kept her ukulele with her in it's case as she ventured out to the driver seat of the car. She opened the door and basically dragged Dimitri out of the seat while saying, "Out." And stepped into her favorite inanimate object. She began to rubbed the steering wheel. "Mommy's home." Dimitri stepped into the passenger seat and scoffed. "What about me?" Alex rolled her eyes and started the truck. "Fine, how's my favorite white boy?"

"Absolutely splendid." He grinned at her and gave his odd laugh that was somewhat charming coming from him. "I'd be even better with more cigarettes." Alex snorted and shook her head as she reached into her hoodie and pulled out a pack of Lucky Strike's like she promised. Dimitri looked down at the pack and made an odd growling sound. "Really? Menthol flavor? You know I hate menthol. Are you trying to shrink my balls?" Alex was quick with a retort. "What balls?" He rolled his eyes at her. "And if you don't want menthol... You should just wait til you're 18 and buy your own pack." She took the pack from him after he decided to grab a cigarette and light it. Alex took out her own lighter and lit hers. She turned on the radio and Summertime Sadness began to play. Alex immediately turned it up and sung the whole way there along to the song.

The welcoming commitee to those that got there early were a few meeting at night for a bonfire. Dimitri dragged Alex along and she only drank one beer while Dimitri got hammered and had beer poured on him by some girl. Alex soon ignored Dimitri's abrasive attitude that night when she got distracted by a red head and the two went back to Alex's room for the night...



Alex was completely knocked out laying flat on her stomach while cuddling into her pillow drooling just a bit. She had no idea Dimitri even barged into the room or heard him announce his presence. "Good morning Vietnam!" He was unbelievably loud but Alex was a heavy sleeper. Dimitri came over to Alex's side of the bed and screamed again into her ear, "Wake up princess!" Alex's eyes shot open and decked him in the face. Dimitri knocked back and cupped his left eye. "Oi! The fuck was that for, mate?" "For waking me up, dumbass." He stood up with his hand still on his eye and noticed the company in Alex's bed. He gleed at the opportunity it presented. "Why, Miss Lysandra... Fornicating with a student? What would Artemis think?"

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{"Gooooooooooood morning Saaaan Fraaansisco!"}
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β€œGood morning Vietnam!”

Poor Jo had been sleeping so soundly. And rightfully so, considering the events of last night. She only had one beer at the bonfire, but she had gotten drunk on something else. Something blonde, electric, and very, very… tiring. Her limbs screamed in resistance as she struggled to lift her head from the soft, warm bed. They screamed so much so that Jo listened and let herself flop back down, clinging to the source of warmth that was lying sprawled in the bed by her. Perhaps what she heard was just a part of her dream…

β€œWake up, princess!”

That one was what woke Jo up fully. She jerked to attention, immediately grabbed the blankets and pulling them up to cover her bare body. It took a few moments for her eyes to adjust to the amount of light in the room, so she had to blink rapidly. But once Jo was able to see who was in the room with her, she groaned inwardly. She could practically sense the amount of shit she was going to get for this later.

"Why, Miss Lysandra... Fornicating with a student? What would Artemis think?"

Jo huffed and sat up, making sure to keep the sheet over herself. β€œLike I give a shit about what Arte thinks. If anything, Zeus would have a problem with me sleeping with his favorite daughter.” She grabbed her pillow, staring rather sternly at Dimitri. β€œOther than the gods, the only person who’d have a problem with this would be the headmistress, but we’re going to keep this on the down low, right?” Without even waiting for the boy’s response, Jo leapt forward in a very cat like manner. She shoved the pillow over Dimitri’s face and knocked him backwards, stunning him for long enough for her to be able to put on most of her clothes. Her shirt and shorts were on, but her undergarments remained strewn across the floor. She had plenty more at home.

β€œHey, what time is… fuck.” Once Jo caught sight of the clock, noticing the time, her eyes went wide. β€œShit shit shit… I gotta report to the headmistress in less than an hour. Going over daily plans and junk. So that means I gotta fly.” Jo hopped over Alex’s bed to the window, practically throwing it open. She turned back and flashed her million dollar smile. β€œSee you in class, Alex. Or perhaps after it.” And with a wink, Jo’s human body was suddenly replaced with that of a Peregrine Falcon. And with a screech, she was off like a bullet, flying through Alex’s window. The redhead thanked the gods that this particular falcon was so, ahem, god-damn fast.

Before even twenty minutes went by, Jo had entered her house, showered, and got dressed. She soared to the headmistress’ office, along with the rest of the staff. They were given a run down on the plan for the day, and Jo was given her schedule. She had a bit of time before first bell would ring. So, she sauntered out of the building and to the little town square. Jo blasted music into her headphones, but the second she entered the cafe, she flipped the headphones around, turning them into speakers.

Jo sang loudly to both parts of the song, not minding the stares she was getting. The redhead, quite literally, danced over to the counter. The barista, a… friend, if you could call another one of her casual-sex-buddies simply a friend, asked what she wanted. β€œTa- Do what I want, do what I want with your booody!” Jo did a quick spin, her hips shaking and her head being tossed from side to side. β€œThe usual please, sweetcheeks.” Jo stepped aside to wait for her coffee, but another person stepped forward to order. With a beaming smile, she grabbed the random woman and began dancing with her. She seemed confused at first, but Jo’s charm won over. β€œYeah we takin’ these haters and we roughin’ them up-” She let the woman go to order her coffee, only to stop midstep and throw her head back, bellowing out the line, β€œAnd we laying the club like we don’t give a fuuuuuck!” The barista slid her coffee over, Jo took a sip and winked at the barista, who promptly blushed. It was like she was in her own little music video.

Jo was about to dance out of the store when she spotted a couple of familiar faces. β€œHey, Jazz! And Talia! How’s it hanging?” She plopped down next to the two, taking a big swig of the coffee.

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Character Portrait: Talia Grigori Character Portrait: Cassandra Griffin Character Portrait: Raven Ramirez Character Portrait: Jasmine Saule Character Portrait: Duke Loycen Character Portrait: Josette Lysandra Character Portrait: Gabriella Prendergast
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The motion of her father's routine days always saddened her. And even when she tried to give him encouragement to go out and put himself on the market again, Aphrodite seemed set on countering Cassandra's efforts and unallowing Bill to move on. So she arrived at the academy days earlier to purely escape that environment and settle in with ease. Those few days without her roomie often seemed dull but she got by. Cassandra always did.

Tucked in her bed and sound asleep she was awoken by heavy, otherwise to suggest tired footing and little whines and complaints of a pair. Her sleepy mind took a while to process that it meant visitors but above all, the return of Gabby. Excitement and energy swarmed over mind and she threw her covers off and jogged cautiously to Gab's room in the dark careful not to wake the other visitor. But once she reached Gabriella's room, all the self-conscious of how quiet she had to be was gone and she pounced on the lump she could make out on the bed. "Rah!" She giggled. "Hello gorgeous!" Cassie started to bounce on the mattress with all fours and lay a firm kiss on Gab's head with a dramatic, "mwah!" sound. Then giggled. "How rude of you to sneak in and not even say hello to me. After all we've been through." Cassandra tucked her own stray hairs away and molded her shape beside Gabby. "Did you have a good break at least?" She smiled warmly. Cassandra was particularly playful and affectionate with her room mate after the long break, it wasn't always this bad.

When Cassie spotted the time though, she wasn't sorry she had jumped all over Gabrielle, but more sorry she was losing her own beauty sleep. "Oh goodness I need a few more hours." She said, genuinely startled and scrambled over her dear friend and retreated back to her own bed.
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When Cassie woke she showered and got dressed, tip-toeing out of the dorm whispering, "Morning Raven" to the girl she could now identify on the couch with the help of the morning sun, though the girl looked out cold.

Cassandra made her way quite briskly to a source of coffee while other morning birds started their day working out. But she wasn't the only one at the cafe. She exchanged quite a warm smile with the others and stepped out with her plastic cup catching Duke quite flustered. Cassandra invited himself in his company, walking quite hurriedly to keep in step with his long strides. The grace of Aphrodite letting her pull it off with a natural bloom and without spillage of her drink "What's eating you, Rocky?"

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Character Portrait: Reagan Davenport Character Portrait: Talia Grigori Character Portrait: Cassidy Daly Character Portrait: Jasmine Saule Character Portrait: Josette Lysandra
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Reagans sudden movement shook him from whatever fog had descended over him, and he felt her shift to wrap her arms around him. Resting her cheek on his shoulder, a feeling that was not entirely unfamiliar washes over him. Something he can’t exactly place, but he understands that it feels safe and warm all the same. β€œNothing or no one will tear us apart!” He misses the weight of her when she pulls back to look him in the eyes. And that determination in her words, without a single ounce of dishonesty is enough for him to realize that his fears are just that – fears that won’t ever come true because no matter what he’s found family with Reagan. "You hear me Cassidy Daly? You're stuck with me if you like it or not!" Cas almost laughs, almost pulling a face at the use of his full name. Somehow it doesn’t sound so bad coming from her lips. β€œI don’t think I could ever hate being stuck with you,” He whispers, completely honest.

"Well good because mom's already kinda preparing the house for you to live there." She looks up at Cas, and he does pull a face them. He never would have expected any different, panic mode had only momentarily blinded him from the reality of his life. "She's pulling out all the stops..." He rolls his eyes alongside her, knowing full well that all the stops have probably been demolished already or are soon to be demolished. "Ok well she bought a second dresser for my bedroom for your stuff and is getting a heavy duty washer and drier that can handle your funk." She sticks her tongue out at him playfully, and he is finally able to breathe a sigh of relief as all of his earlier panic subsides. This is real, Reagan is real, and Cas can’t keep putting himself in this strange sort of mindset where he feels like the other shoe is going to drop – it’s been enough years that he should realize by now that this friendship isn’t going to end, ever.

β€œLike you’re any better,” He snipes back, β€œIts either chlorine or sea salt with you.” What follows is nothing short of an uncomfortable silence where Reagan stares at him for a ridiculous amount of time. He shifts a little, wondering if his teasing hurt her feelings or something but after a while she makes a funny face and turns away to go braid her hair. He admires her skill, while letting the silence fall comfortably over them. There’s something wrong, he can feel it in the way that she can usually tell when he’s feeling off. But assumes its run off from the earlier tension in the room.

"So what did you want to do today?" She glances over her shoulder at him, raising a brow. "Let's just... Do something that gets us out of the dorms." His agreeance is whole hearted, if anything the rapid switch of emotions that just happened is going to give him whiplash, escape is exactly what they need to do. He waits for her to get changed before answering.

β€œLets hit the town, there’s got to be something interesting to do.” He doesn’t outright mention making any trouble, but knowing the two of them it’ll follow with time. β€œOr we could just go down to the beach, get our sun-tan on, I know how much you like seeing me without a shirt on.” He flexes and smiles goofily. He asks, standing and heading for the mirror to make sure he’s looking halfway decent. When finished with that activity he turns to face her, barely masking the concern that’s decided to invade him, β€œAre you alright? You seem a little off.” He decides against getting too serious, not wanting to ruin the new good vibes in the room. β€œNot that you aren’t always a little off,” He snarks, lightly tapping her head as he passes by.




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Talia had been dutifully ignoring the masses entering the CafΓ© up until the point she could no longer do so. "Vitalia! Hey!" Jasmine Saule – an unusual girl, not exactly someone Talia would approach on her own given a choice. But Jazz isn’t exactly one to give choice, she made sure of that the second Talia tried to tell her off last year for digging too deep into Talia’s personal life; not to mention she acts like calling Talia anything other than Vitalia is some sort of personal offense.

But Talia would also be lying if she said she hadn’t grown a sort of grudging fondness for the overly exuberant Ares girl. If anything they had more in common with their shared delusions of being more than small balls of fiery anger. "I hope you don't mind," Jazz says, motioning broadly to the table, not at all, Talia thinks to herself glumly, as if she was given a choice "So how was your summer?" Jazz continues, undeterred by Talia’s absolute lack of response.

She opens her mouth to start in on a spiel about visiting her mother and sisters for a short while but before she can get a single syllable out another person has decided to join them. β€œHey, Jazz! And Talia! How’s it hanging?” Miss Lysandra, another familiar but not altogether known face to Talia. At least she has the decency to not call her Vitalia, something that instantly warms Talia to her. Among other things, being that Jo has never done anything to cause Talia to dislike her; meaning on the short list of acquaintance/friends, Jo makes the cut. Even if she’s sort of intimidated by the fact that she’s almost the equivalent of a teacher. In fact, it’s beginning to dawn on her that she’s the youngest person at this table. This must be what her sisters feel like when they tag along with her over break to visit her own friends.

β€œIt’s been…hanging I guess.” Talia makes a pained face, as if casually joking is physically harming her. Of all the moody, broody, teenagers here, Talia is certain she is in the top 3 of the list.

β€œSummer was boring, visited family then came back and wandered around a lot.” She shrugs, almost uncomfortable to indulge even this much, β€œAll in all it wasn’t horrible, how about you guys?” She asks, hopefully deflecting Jazz’s attention to the more deserving redhead at the table. If anything is sure to make Talia uncomfortable its having the floor. Plus, if she’s going to make the effort this year to make sure-friends she’s got to learn about them.

She downs the rest of her drink in one show of spectacular idiocy, feeling a bit wired from the rush of caffeine that results and definitely feeling the burn as it slides down her throat. But against her better judgement orders another cup just to spite her own anxious feelings. No one ever accused her of being smart, or sociable, or really anything at all.