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Beau Dias

"If your actions inspire others to dream more, learn more, do more and become more, you are a leader"

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a character in “Living Gods II”, originally authored by AvalonKnight, as played by RolePlayGateway

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"If your actions inspire others to dream more, learn more, do more and become more, you are a leader"



The Basics



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Name:
Beau Joseph Dias

Nickname:
"I prefer just Beau thanks"

Age:
Twenty-three

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

Occupation:
Is taking college courses for a degree in business.
Works part-time at Sailing Club.
Works at gym on weekends teaching a martial arts.

Pantheon:
Greek


Getting To Know You


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Likes:
|| Cars || Trucks || Strawberries || Swimming || Hanging out with his sister ||
|| Business || His powers || Hunting || Video-games || Girls || Working out ||
|| Law || Drums || Hockey || Sports in general || Order || Business ||
|| Mudding || Leather || Sailing || Country Music || Storms || Watermelon ||

Dislikes:
|| Sharks || Sushi || Chaos || Being sick || Drugs ||
|| Mushrooms || Liars || two-faced people || Bullies ||
|| Fire || People who think they are better then everyone else ||
|| Snobs || Back stabbers || Disrespect || Green peppers ||

Hobbies:
Playing the drums || Beau has been playing the drums since he was a young boy, he is very good at it. ||
Working out || Beau likes to keep his at the peak of physical fitness ||

Habits:
Klutzy || With his tall height Beau is actually quite klutzy on his feet. ||
|| Beau will run his hands through his hair when concentrating, nervous, angry or stressed ||
|| He will go and work out when he's angry or stressed out ||

Fears:
Sharks || "Don't look at me like that everyones afraid of something mine is just sharks with their hundreds of skin shredding razor blade teeth"
To become enemies with his sister || "I don't know what I would do if she hated me"
Fire || "I'm powerless against it"

Secrets:
He almost drowned || "I'm worried to tell Piper because she loves to water so much"
He has a small crush on someone || "I'm not telling who"



What Makes Us Special



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Ancestor:
King of the gods, the ruler of Mount Olympus and the god of the sky, weather, thunder, lightning, law, order, and fate

Powers:
Beau possess powers over lightning and air currents. Zeus's descendants are natural born leaders but Beau is has more of the leader trait then Piper. Beau has a better and stronger connection to his air element powers, being able to control and manipulate air into any form he wishes and can easily create a storm of small to medium proportions.

He can use the wind currents to make tornado's, either small or big but the bigger they are the hard it is for him to keep them for a long period of time. Beau can use the air to surround his body so that he is able to 'fly'. He can also adsorb the air into his body always him to make himself as light as a feather or store enough oxygen to allow him to breath underwater for long periods of time. He can make wind bursts which are powerful gusts of wind that can knock away alot of things and knock out people. He can make the air right out of your lungs.

Though he does have the power over lightning it is a small amount, his sister being stronger at it then him. He can adsorb small amount of electricity and shock a person when he touches them, he can also slightly control lightning when there is a natural storm but he can't make his known. When the siblings join their powers they can create a extremely large and dangerous storm

Weaknesses:
His sister | "It's a sibling thing"
Fire | "Fire can adsorb my wind when it is at high heat because it is adsorbing the oxygen"
Sharks | "I may love the water but I hate sharks, I really have no power against them"

Strengths:
Strong | Beau is physical strong because he always works out.
Drummer | He is an amazing drummer having be playing since he was a kid.
Smart | Beau is very intelligent and knows how to play the game of good business.
Beau knows his car's, he can name any type of car or truck and also know what year they are to.
Mechanic | Beau is a very good mechanic

Thoughts:
"I've only met a few of the Norse but their pretty nice"

"I work with one and he's alright. haven't really talked alot but he seems like an OK guy as for that I haven't really met any other Egyptian's but my dad says their kinda snobby "




Describe Me


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Personality:
Kind, protective and caring, Beau may look like your typical Mr. Popular but he's actually the nice guy. Beau is one of the nicest guys you will ever meet, he's a hard worker, always positive and is the best big brother he can be to his little sister, Piper. Unlike his sister Beau is very trusting of people, even if he knows them or not.

Funny and playful, Beau can sometimes be looked upon as a flirt but really all he's wants is to make you laugh. He's always fair to people, never putting anyone over someone he thinks everyone is equal. Beau hates liar's and cheats, he's always honest to someone, he's also very loyal and keeps his promises once he makes them. He's also very respectful, it doesn't matter who you are if you didn't disrespect him he won't disrespect you. He is very family orientated, his little sister being his best friend and being very close with his father. He's a very good hearted and sincere person who cares about what someone has to say, he won't think his opinion rests higher then anyone else's.

Then there is serious, hard working Beau. Though it isn't shown alot Beau, aside from his fun loving side, can be a very serious person, this trait comes with him being a natural born leader. Beau will never leave a person behind or not stand up for someone in trouble. He's very brave and at times bold but always stands firm and tall like his father. He doesn't like chaos, he prefer's order and law but is always willing to listen to someone who pleads innocent.


Then there is the protective side of Beau that is usually only seen with his sister. Piper was bullied at a young age and when someone Beau cares about in hurting inside or outside Beau can't just stand around and do nothing, he will act. Even if that means instead of giving them a talking to he will bring at his fist's and fight with those. He can't stand the thought of someone he's cares about getting hurt.



Nature Vs Nurture


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History:
Beau was born 3 years before Piper, they were born into a life of luxury. His mother, Miranda, being a success novelist and his father, Augustus Dias, being a profitable business owner the children really never had to worry about many things. Beau was told at the age of five whom his father really was and what he was capable of.

At an early age Beau was very connected with his air element, at times of fits of rage would make large gusts of wind blow away whatever he disfavored, having not control being so young. His father had to start teaching him the ways of his powers earlier then he expected so he had pulled both Piper and Beau out of private school so he could home-school then while doing business from home.

At early teens Beau and Piper were trained in the art of controlling their powers that were linked to their emotions and were able to enter high school. Over the years of training together Beau and Piper had strengthened their sibling relationship, making them closer then ever. Even though they were 3 years apart they had the same link 'twins' had. Their sibling link grow so strong that they could literally read each others emotions with just a signal glance and could sense if the other was in distress. They were as thick as thieves never really leaving each others side unless they had to.

Throughout high school Beau was the 'it' boy. Being captain of the football team and a straight A+ student Beau was friends with everyone. Though he never let that come between him and Piper. Beau graduated as Valedictorian of his year. Beau wasn't in school when Piper started seeing that guy that made her untrusting. If he had been Beau would have kicked his ass from Earth to freaking Pluto.

Once he was done high school Beau took a year off the work then moved onto higher forms of education, arranging for him to study for his bachelor’s degree in Business. Beau and Piper never really left each other side's, being not only siblings but best friends…………

Its been a month since the ‘incident’ ad Piper and her family had packed up and moved to Northbay.


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So begins...

Beau Dias's Story

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Piper Dias Character Portrait: Leslie France Saxon Character Portrait: Adonia Vanadis Character Portrait: Asta Falr Character Portrait: Persephone Carnation Fostie Character Portrait: Viona Martis Character Portrait: Fenrisúlfr Character Portrait: Rayne Cyprus Character Portrait: Bree Vanadis Character Portrait: Shannon Ceres Character Portrait: Marcus Pallas Character Portrait: Brynja Serrure Character Portrait: Beau Dias Character Portrait: Seriess Patrick Falr Character Portrait: Matthias Nethuns Character Portrait: Irisi Aset Character Portrait: Ramses Atum
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Northbay, Ireland
Time: 6.30pm
Weather: Warm with a gentle breeze

Situated far from any major city Northbay is all but ignored by those who don't live there. For the inhabitants of Northbay this suits them fine, after all they hardly need strangers wondering around and snooping into their secrets.

The secrets? That they are the descendents of the Norse, Egyptian and Greek Gods and Goddesses of old. The relationship between these pantheons has never been strong, but in an attempt to smooth over the growing tensions and welcome the Greeks into town the Elders have organised a festival.

The Midnight Festival will start at 7.00pm. Those that aren't helping with the last minute decorations, or finishing work for the night are getting ready for what will hopefully be a fun-filled night.





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Asta sat on the high stool behind the counter, gazing over the quiet shop as the clock ticked behind her. She doubted that they would get any customers in the next few minutes, everyone would be getting ready for the festival. The owner had given Asta permission to close early, but by early he meant 6.45pm which would give the girl barely anytime to get ready before the festival started. It was no surprise for anyone to know that Asta was excited. She loved festivals and she remembered the last Midnight festival. She had been nine and thought the lights entwined in the trees was spectacular. Even now as the sun began to set she could make out a line of lights out the window, running down the main street and towards the lake.

Asta leaned back on the stool and swung herself around. The stool creaked slightly as it spun and Asta, fearing that it would break, stopped. If it did break it wasn't like she would be hurt falling off. She was invulnerable to everything but mistletoe. Smack her with a solid metal pole and she'd be none the worse for wear, stab her with a plastic fork and she'd just give you a strange look. Mistletoe, as with her ancestor Baldr, is the only thing capable of hurting her either in it's basic form or refined. Naturally the Falr family has always avoided decorating their house with mistletoe at Christmas.

A twinkling of bells made Asta look up to find a customer entering the store.
"Hi there!" She said cheerfully to the old woman as she shuffled inside. The woman nodded her own greeting and began to browse through the rows of books. Asta watched her from her perch at the counter, trying to place her. She wasn't Norse, that was for sure. Asta knew the Norse families the best and would have known who this woman was instantly if she was from her own Pantheon. Asta guessed she was probably a Greek. Since she had only been here a month that would explain why Asta didn't recognise her.

Asta hoped that the festival did relieve the tensions in the town. She liked Northbay so much more when you didn't have to worry about fights breaking out between the different pantheons. Northbay was such a picturesque town too, it seemed to ruin the beauty of the place when the townsfolk had squabbles. Asta gave a sigh, she guessed she'd just have to wait and hope that tonight went well.




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Locked in a frantic battle against time, Marcus was blind to the outside world. His fingers played a rhythmic tapping sound against the library table while his eyes flicked from calculator to the sheet of calculations in front of him. Was he working on an important assignment? Did he have to meet an impending deadline? No, he was doing maths problems for fun. Stretched in front of him was a pad of paper, littered with numbers and beside him a textbook of problems to be solved. It helped him relax and stretched his mind, although he would probably make up an excuse to anyone that asked.

He glanced at his watched. Two minutes to go. Then he did a double take, realising it was 6.30pm. Hadn't his parents asked him to come home early so they could get ready for the festival? He had thought it was cute at the time, his parents wanting to go with him as a family. They had emphasized the fact that this festival was being thrown to welcome them into the town. The Norse and Egyptian Pantheons were trying to let the Greeks know that they were welcome. He knew that his parents also saw the other reason the festival was being held, to stop the increasing tensions between people. Now though, as Marcus realised he would have to go with half his questions undone, Marcus wished he hadn't agreed to go with his parents. What would everyone else think anyway if he turned up with his Mum and Dad? He was hardly the coolest kid without them, but with them...? He considered texting Shannon and seeing if they could go together.

With a sigh he began collecting his books and papers, stacking them neatly on the table before pushing them into his scuffed backpack. He wouldn't ditch his parents, not until they actually got to the festival at least. Then he would happily disappear into a corner or find a friend and stick with them the rest of the night. It wasn't that he was anti-social or disliked anyone else. Marcus was just incredibly shy. It took him a while to warm up to people. Around people he had just met he became stiff and words became that much harder to get out.




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Ramses gave a heavy sigh as he looked out across the grounds. As the sun set across the lake the fairy lights came to life, illuminating the scene before him. Tables had been placed in the clearing, a marquee set up above the food and a stage for the band was having the finishing touches done to it. From his position at the edge of the action Ram could see the various Elder members and those they had roped into help putting the last touches on the festival. He had been here half the day, thanks to his father who was a member of the Elders. His arguments of having better things to do had fallen on deaf ears and so Ram had been forced to work and talk with the other helpers for hours.

As if on queue his father appeared beside him, already dressed for the festival in a smart outfit.
"It looks wonderful father." Ram said to his father. Ramsey Atum, Ramses' father gave a satisfied nod,
"Yes, I think it does." He replied, "The town should be arriving in half an hour."
"Are there any more jobs to be done?" Ram asked, casting his eyes across the scene once again. Ram's father appeared to do the same thing and his gaze came to rest on the lights that led down to the lake shore.
"Perhaps you could add to the lights on the path to the lake." He told Ram, pointing to the string of lights. "We have no more fairy lights, so you will have to use your magic." He added. Ram nodded and moved off to complete the task, leaving his father to turn his trained gaze to the rest of the set up.

In all honesty Ram didn't mind helping his father. Ramsey Atum was someone that Ram had always looked up to and tried to emulate. Ram stopped by the lights to the lake and held a hand out towards them. A second passed and then a swelling of light suddenly appeared in the middle of Ram's hand. A small sphere of light grew in the centre of his palm until it was as big as the electric lights already there. With another push of Ram's magic he instilled the ball with enough light to last the night and then placed it beside an electric light where it would float happily all night. He repeated the process up and down the string of lights until it had all been brightened up. It was the perks of being the descendent of a Sun God, being able to create and control light in this manner. Ram took a step back to admire his work, casting a critical eye over it. In his opinion his lights shone brighter and truer than the others.

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Character Portrait: Piper Dias Character Portrait: Fenrisúlfr Character Portrait: Beau Dias Character Portrait: Irisi Aset Character Portrait: Ramses Atum
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A gentle breeze floated over the white sand, making long blonde strands of her caress her face as she glanced out onto the lake. Piper peacefully sighed at the tranquility she got from the beach, though she wished to one day see the ocean this beautiful lake would have to do for now. Piper had spent most of the day helping set up this festival, though really she was just a helping hand to Beau. Personally Piper didn't want to go, to many people in one place scared her, that's the reason, that once she was finished her jobs, she came out here to find peace. She closed her silvery eyes and rested her head on her knees. But the peace was instantly broken once she heard people's voices. Glancing around Piper fixated on a group of three people, two boys and one girl. She didn't know them, but she really didn't know anyone here.

"PIPER!!" a loud male voice shouted at her and Piper once again spun around to see Beau had now joined the group. A large white toothy smile was planted on his face as he waved at her. Piper sighed and got up, dusting off the grey dress she had decided to wear tonight. She wasn't one for flashy, over the top, designer clothing like many other girls. She grabbed her pair of plain, black flat shoes, she had taken off the feel the sand, slipped them back on and reluctantly headed towards Beau. Piper had left her hair its natural curl, she doesn't wear make-up.

"Dad was wondering where you were, he wants you to actually socialize with someone" Beau said as he met her halfway. Piper just rolled her eyes as they started to walk back to the festival area.




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Character Portrait: Piper Dias Character Portrait: Persephone Carnation Fostie Character Portrait: Fenrisúlfr Character Portrait: Bree Vanadis Character Portrait: Brynja Serrure Character Portrait: Beau Dias Character Portrait: Matthias Nethuns Character Portrait: Irisi Aset Character Portrait: Ramses Atum
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"Hello Ramses, hello Fenris. Ram, is there anything else you need me to do?" came a voice from behind him. Fenrisúlfr grinned over to see yet another member of the Egyptian Pantheon, not that he cared for that type of thing. He was not privy to the type of nationalistic rivalry that caused the Norse, Egyptians, and now, the Greeks, to have their petty rivalries. He shook his head at Irisi.

"I just want you to smile, dear Iris, but you already have that covered. Perhaps you can remove that stick from Rammy's ass? If so, then I'd be all set," Fenris told her with an enchanting smile, disentangling himself from the Egyptian before taking another drink from his glass. He surveyed the party. People were arriving in droves, just as he expected they would. Really, this town was too predictable at times. He spotted the Dias siblings and he smirked slightly. He had seen the way Irisi looked at him.

"I have quite a spot set up. Wine, candlelight, chocolate fondue. The perfect spot for a romantic evening if you'd like to join me," he suggested lecherously before glancing over at Beau, "Or, perhaps you'd prefer something different. Something Greek."

He chuckled slightly before whispering in her ear, his voice like sweet honey, "I could arrange something for you two, you know. Don't you want his big strong arms around you? Accompanied by whispers of fervent devotion? I can be quite kind if you would only accept my help, sweet Iris."

"Shut up! That bitch creeps me out."

Fenris' angelic face was soon marred as he heard those words, glancing at the spot he knew his sister to be hiding. His eyes narrowed oh so slightly and the power in his voice broke. Bitch, huh? Well, my dear friend, you know what they say about revenge. Noticing his distraction, however, he morphed his face back into an earnest expression and turned to Irisi.

"I apologize for my distraction, my lady Iris. I do so hate it when someone insults my sister," he told her truthfully.

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Character Portrait: Piper Dias Character Portrait: Leslie France Saxon Character Portrait: Persephone Carnation Fostie Character Portrait: Fenrisúlfr Character Portrait: Beau Dias Character Portrait: Irisi Aset Character Portrait: Ramses Atum
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ImageThis simply not to his liking in the slightest, it was to much. People not to his high standards were all around him chatting it up about irrelevant things. From his chair he watched over them all from a safe distances not wanting to get close and actually having to talk to them. "How does it look?" With our looking up he nodded his head, "Very lovely, Irisi." His response hasn't been in time with the girls feet as she began conversing with other groups of people around them. Why must she be so social? Leslie wouldn't have been here if it weren't for the girl who had pretty much begged her to arrive against his wishes. Being at home reading a book was very appealing right now, very, but who couldn't have said no to the happy girl.

A shadow loomed over Leslie causing him to look up to see a bright red smile. "Do you need something?" Instead of an answer he received a blinding white flash without being prepared. Blinking a few times he sighed, "At least warn me first please, Persephone." The girls lips just curled into a smile at his discomfort. She didn't wish to see him in pain, but he was amusing at times like this. In most of the pictures she had of him he wasn't smiling, he never forced a smile, meaning all the pictures she had captured were truly real. "What would be the fun if taking a picture you were ready for? There'd be no real emotion behind it." Pivoting his gaze from her he peered upon the fact that Irisi was away talking to Fenris, Why would she talk to that trouble maker? Without asking a question out loud he raised from his seat and made his way in between the two of them. "You having fun?" Asking so he tried his best to sound amused even though it was on the verge of being monotoned. Seeing that she was he then looked over at Ramses, "Hello there." Upon saying he immediately went to biting his bottom lip without meaning to, it was just a force of habit when he was around certain people. Looking over his males friend face he could see the irritation that was most likely being caused from Fenris; it made Leslie quietly chuckle. Amusement always came seeing Ram upset since it wasn't a common sight for Leslie to see unless the two of them were arguing about something.




ImageWith Leslie leaving her side she had the impulse to follow, but instead she decide she would go talk to someone more entertaining and take some pictures that could appear in the paper. Pulling her camera up to her right eye and squinting with the left she, she began to click and let the flash invade the dark.

These better look good. Taking it away from her face she flipped through the pictures on the screen before stopping on a certain one with a certain person. Smirking at her accomplishment she walked over to a small group that had formed. Stopping next to Beau she raised her camera up, took a picture, then faced the others with a smile, "Hello everyone."

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Character Portrait: Piper Dias Character Portrait: Persephone Carnation Fostie Character Portrait: Fenrisúlfr Character Portrait: Beau Dias Character Portrait: Matthias Nethuns Character Portrait: Irisi Aset Character Portrait: Ramses Atum
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Beau said for Persephone when he saw her with her camera. Piper just hid behind him as Persephone took the picture.
"Hey Persephone, you look very nice tonight" Beau smiled down at her. He glanced around the small group forming and chuckled to himself at Ramses and Fenris.
"Hey Persephone you know my sister Pi....Piper?" Beau was just about the introduce her to Piper but when he reached around Piper was gone. Piper had scurried away as more and more people joined that group. She didn't feel comfortable. She looked around until her eyes landed on someone she actually knew. She saw Matt from her work wondering around with a younger man. Her eyes once again scanned the area until they landed on her father, whom was looking back at her with a pointed look. She knew he wanted her to get to know people. She took in a deep breath and gathered as much courage as she could and walked over to Matt.

"Umm hi Matt" Piper said softly as she reached the area where he stood. She fiddled with the hem of her dress, unsure if it was a good idea. Piper wished she could just go back to the beach and forget about coming to this crowded place.




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Character Portrait: Leslie France Saxon Character Portrait: Persephone Carnation Fostie Character Portrait: Fenrisúlfr Character Portrait: Beau Dias Character Portrait: Irisi Aset Character Portrait: Ramses Atum
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Iris had stiffened when Fenris had begun to taunt and tease her crush on Beau. "Is it really that obvious?" She thought, placing her hands over her dark red lips, praying that her tan, Egyptian skin would hide the blush that had begun to dust her cheeks. When Leslie had stepped between them, and Ramses had calmly told her to ignore the trickster, she had almost melted into a pool of relief and gratitude of her savior like friends.
Iris smiled as she saw the faces of her two friends, it was nice to know that she was loved, and while she hated troubling them, the fact that they cared enough to worry about her sent a warm feeling shooting through her veins.
Glancing over the shoulders of her two knights in shining armor, she looked Fenris directly in the eye. "I'm sorry Fenris, but I suppose your romantic spot will have to wait for a while longer. And as for the other offer," she paused for a moment "well, last I checked you were descended from the god of trickery, not the goddess of love. But thank you for the amusing offer," she smiled.
Turning to Ramses, she wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug of gratitude.
"Thank you for that Ram, I needed that. If I am not needed then I think I'll go dancing if you do not mind, you are all more than welcomed to join us if you please," she smiled.
Grabbing Leslie's hand, she began to pull him away from the group. "Oh, and Fenris," she paused mid-stride, tilting her head backwards ever so slightly so that she could see the descendent of Loki, "do remember that we Egyptians have a very accomplished book of the dead," an innocent smile danced upon her face.
"Please enjoy the party."
Mumbling a few words in ancient Egyptian, two purple iris flowers appeared in the palm of her open hand. With a soft blow, the iris's drifted towards the two boys, where they lightly touched the tip of their noses, and dissolved into an array of sparkling bubbles.
"Come on Leslie, let's see if Persephone would like to dance as well," she smiled, taking his hand again, she began to weave through the crowd.
Her eyes brightened when she saw Leslie's roommate, the flash from her ever present camera giving her away admits the crowd.
"Persephone," Iris yelled in an attempt to get her attention.
She accelerated ever so slightly, her bare feet guided by the folk music that had seemed to engulf the air. When she reached her, she let go of Leslie's hand and wrapped an arm around Persephone's arm.
"Would you like to come dancing with us?" she smiled, her voice slightly airy with excitement and anticipation.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a figure standing near them. Her heart stopped, as her cheeks seemed to simultaneously color with blush.
"Hello Beau, would you like to go dancing as well?" she flashed a dimpled smile, hoping that it would distract from her deepening blush.

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"Its nice to meet you to Dylan and I think its fine working with Matt" Piper said kindly though she was still bit surprised after she was hugged. "ummm so hows work on that Firebird 1970? have her up and running again yet?" Piper asked, she wasn't good on small talk that's why she usually stayed quiet.


Beau smiled down at Persephone, a big white grin. "I have no problem with you taking picture's of me and yes it is a very beautiful night" he said looking over the decorations. He turned back to Persephone "Ya I'm having a great time and it was really nice of everyone to welcomes the Greek's like this" Beau said kindly. While scanning over the area his eyes fell upon Iris walking over to them. "Ya sure Iris I would love to go dancing with you guys" Beau grinning as he took her hand and twirled Iris then dipped her down then back up, making sure to hold her waist to steady her, showing over the fact that her could dance but he also noticed her blush now and wondered if she was ok. Beau let go of Iris's waist and flashed her a grin "Are you alright? your cheeks are kinda pink did I hurt you?" Beau said in concern.




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Image"I have no problem with you taking picture's of me and yes it is a very beautiful night" An uncotrollable smile bubbled to the top of her pale conplex at the sound of having an agreeable model. "Brillant!" She almost had so much excitement from it she could have hugged him, but didn't. She wasn't to touchy as a person unless it was someone close to her, but sometimes she did make exceptions to that rule from time to time. "Ya I'm having a great time and it was really nice of everyone to welcomes the Greek's like this" With untruer words the ginger giggled at the dismay of his comment. "You are being welcomed by some, but defiantly not everyone. Some find the Greeks a thron in their sides, I don't, others do," looking into his eyes she smirked, "personally I don't care if the Greeks are here or not, but they're some I've seemed to grow fond of-"

"Persephone," before she could finish speaking a lively Egytian girl came hopping their way. "Would you like to come dancing with us?" The lightness and almost breathtaken sound in Iris' as she asked made it almost difficult to understand, no matter how clear Persphone knew she would have to do her job and wasn't sure if dancing was even on her schedule. When opening her bold reddened lips to speak she was once again cutoff by the tan skinned girl, "Hello Beau, would you like to go dancing as well?" Ya sure Iris I would love to go dancing with you guys" With her expression fading to nothing as Beau walked away with Iris Leslie took her side. "Does someone appear to be jealous?" Not pulling her camera to her face she took a of the dancing couple knowing the angle was a good one. Manvuering her body to face Leslie she rolled her eyes, "Unlike you I don't get jealous, it's inappropriate." Scuffing at her remark he hit her playfully. "Just because you don't want to share your feelings doesn't mean you have to lie over it," it was almost shocking how monotoned and stiff his face was when he joked with her, yet she always expected, "and I don't get to jealous." Again her eyes were rolled following with a sigh. Leslie was nortious for starting small arguements with people he enjoyed to be around, she was one that was unfortunely liked enough to be envolved in one. "I don't have time to argue-" For the third time she had been cut off, this not by words, by a push to the center of her back from a man much stronger than her. Before she had left her spot she had heard the soft whisper of cut in slide from the lips of a monotoned giant.

ImageWhen finally finding her stopping point she quickly jumped back, noticing that she had ran into Iris and Beau. "I'm so sorry!" Her voice barely reached above her normal voice as she steadied herself as she held Iris' shoulder. Before long Lelsie had appeared again wrapping his arms around Iris' waist, "Come dance with me, beautiful." He whsipered in her ear as he stopped her a small ways from then and began swaying her. When Persephone saw what Leslie did she could have beat him, but she knew why he didn't want her around Beau or any other guy, he was to protective of her. Persephone and Leslie were close, but Iris and Lelsie had a bond she'd never understand. Looking at Beau she gave a weak expression, "I'm sorry about that."

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A dimpled smile lit across Iris's face when she heard Beau's agree. Suddenly, she felt hands wrap around her waist, and the world turn upside down as Beau slid her into an unexpected dip. An surprised giggle, mixed with utter joy escaped from her scarlett lips, when he brought her back up her face was flushed, and a light blush dusted her tan cheeks.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
Iris stared breathlessly into his eyes, an excited smile adorned her face in a subtle air about it. She found herself at a loss for words as emotions she never knew had began to build within her. She could feel her heart pounding relentlessly against her sternum, and yet feeling as though it was nothing more than a delicate butterfly, flitting wildly in it's fleshy cage. "Is this what love feels like?" She questioned. Iris had only loved a select few in her life, but the feeling that she felt when she was around Beau, was something new, and unfamiliar to her. A kind of mysterious gamble that she wished to hold close to her forever.
"Never better," she breathed, her eyes sparkling as she spoke.
The duo walked to closer towards the music, though Leslie and Persephone did not follow as she had thought they would.
"Is this really happening, or did I hit my head again?" Iris smiled as began to dance with Beau, feeling like a young teen girl crushing on a handsome teen idol. Someone who she had placed upon a pedestal, an unreachable being who had been the focus of her one sided affection, and then, thinking it but another one of the dreams that she readily escaped to at night, only to find that it was real.
Her thoughts were disrupted as she felt the pressure of a hand on her shoulder, as one would do when one was trying to steady oneself in an attempt to save them from a formal, and quite painful, introduction of their face with the ground. Instantly, Iris felt her mother like, well honed after years of helping her own mother look after her younger sisters, kick in. She opened her mouth to say ask if Persephone was alright, and who, or what had caused her fall, when she felt Leslie's arm slip around her was as he asked her to dance. They began to sway back and forth together, much to Iris's anger.
"Leslie, I need to make sure Persephone is okay," she said spinning out of his tight grasp in a well formed chene, her dress flying around her as she did so.
She stopped just a few inches before Persephone. "Persephone, are you alright? Did someone trip you?" Iris said as she anxiously checked Persephone for any scraps or bruises.
Taking sandwiching Persephone's hands between her own, Iris closed her eyes as she began to mutter in ancient Egyptian. The magic pricked beneath her skin as it began to rise within her. With a deep, controlled exhale, she pushed some of her magic into Persephone, her fingers tickling slightly as the tiny amount of magic was transferred. The magic would be able to detect any unnoticeable wounds better than Iris could. The laughter and music faded into the distance, as she concentrated on her task. She was oblivious to the noises and actions that went on around her, right now, all she wanted to do was make sure that Persephone was okay.

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ImageWatching as Iris struggled away from Leslie's grasp she could hear him saying how Persephone was fine as Iris did not settle with the answer.
Knowing that the other girl cares put small curls to the ends of her lips. Persephone might have liked it, but she disagreed with Iris worrying to much about her. "I'm fine, there's absolutely no need for you to worry about me." Speaking the words didn't stop the brunette. She came in front of her, inspecting her. There were hands touching Persephone, familiar, unwanted. Feeling very independent made her almost not be able to stand someone trying to in a baby her. Trying to slap Iris' hands away she attempt to keep a uplifting appearance about herself even though she was greeting irritated. "I'm fine." Not liking to repeat herself made the words a little more harsh than the time before without meaning to. It just Persephone was being serious, when she said something she usually meant it unless she was joking; this was not one of those times.

"She's just trying to help you." Chimed in Leslie. Leslie found it enjoyable watching Persephone squirm under the hands of Iris. Silently joking to himself she did not feel the same amusement. "Iris please stop." When Iris took Persephone's hand between both of hers she was going to pull away, but before she could Iris began chanting some spell in a foreign language. She had been greatly upset by this she wanted to argue and yell at Iris for not obeying her wishes, she did not get the chances. When Iris had went into her trance Persephone found a wave of calmness flow over her, peace, serenity. What has this girl done to me? She could have questioned it, in fact she thought about doing it, the words she wanted to say wouldn't come out. When Iris had finished speaking she jerked her hand back as soon as possible. "Thank you for whatever you just did." No longer having her anger she kissed the cheek of Iris and hugged her, knowing she had done whatever just to help her.

ImageSeeing as Persephone's anger drifted off into some distances and that Iris' spell doing was over she glanced up at the tall tuxedo man who let out a sigh of boredom. Knowing him well she could read from his facial expression being at this party still wasn't a highlight, nothing truly unique was happening anymore after the small scene of drama he had caused and no one was really talking to him. "Is something troubling you?" Even though he hadn't been looking at her and she hasn't said his name he some how knew the question was directed towards him and answered, "No, I'm having a splendid time." Containing a voice purely created of seriousness she knew otherwise with all his very dry humor. Giggling was her only reaction to his joke, it was the only way she knew how to completely respond.

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