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Bella Jade Aset

"I don't know."

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a character in “Living Gods”, as played by Jynxii

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"It's amazing how everything can change in the blink of an eye."







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Name: Bella Jade Aset

Nickname: Jade (by friends, but not her family).

Age: 20 years young.

Sexuality: Bisexual, with a heavy female preference.

Pantheon: Egyptian.

Ancestor: Isis.

Occupation: Makeup artist and mourner for the Funeral Home, and in college to become a pathologist.

Likes:
Reading and writing poetry
Drinking
Partying
Sushi
Her powers

Dislikes:
Living in the shadow of her sisters
Feeling like the black sheep of her family
Soda
Carrots
Being judged





Fears:
! Maniaphobia [Fear of insanity]
! Apiphobia [Fear of bees]
! Merinthophobia [Fear of being bound or tied up]

Hobbies:
Photography. Mostly nature, or candid shots.
Writing. (She's been working on a novel for two years)



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Ancestor: Isis, the Egyptian goddess and patroness of nature and magic. Protector of the dead and the goddess of children.

Powers:
Life Touch. Jade has the ability to turn back the clock on aging by touching someone. Likewise, she can also spin the clock forward, rapidly aging them.
Projected Protection. Jade has the ability to create a force field around objects, herself, and others. While in the shield she can levitate objects, but not people.
Mother's Touch. Jade can emit a soft, calming aura around herself that is increasingly potent if she is touching the person or animal. It is invisible, and cannot be detected by humans.


Weaknesses:
She only has control over this power when she is touching someone- when the connection is broken, the effect stops, and the person will continue aging as normal. The power only works on humans- or those without supernatural abilities (she cannot use it on herself or those like her).
The shield is good for any mortal weapon or danger- however, magical entities can pass through it, and she can not shield something (or some one) for more than ten minutes.
For the effect to work it's best, she must be touching the person's skin, but standing next to them will still give the effect. She has to be focusing for the aura to hold up, and loud noises and stress make it nearly impossible. If she is not calm- she cannot calm others.

Strengths:
Listening. Jade is very good at being a shoulder to cry on, or punching bag. She's very good at taking in information without flaunting her own views or opinion.
Vanishing act. Jade is scary good at being everywhere, and nowhere, all the time. She seems to be in the right place at the right time, all the time.

Thoughts:
"I think we should all be a little less concerned with the matters of where everyone came from, and more concerned with where we're going."





Personality:

Jade is an extremely bright and caring young woman. She will almost always go out of her way to help a friend in need, as long as it's on the down low and out of the public eye. This could be considered a weakness of hers, as she is often giving more than she should be. Jade is always willing to help, but she doesn't want praise for her actions. In fact, she'd just as soon pretend she doesn't care, and blow someone off, then secretly go help them. Because she is extremely caring, she gets herself hurt or into trouble with her older sister for helping the 'wrong type' of people. Jade is a ‘glass half full’ kind of girl, and enjoys life. She loves reading almost more than she loves picnics in the graveyard at night. She can be a bit of an introvert sometimes, preferring the dead to the living when it comes to men. She grew up thinking she was a little off, and perhaps even corrupted. She didn't swoon over boys the way her younger sister did, and she didn't seem to have an overwhelming need to mother like her older sister. She found out that she was officially bisexual in seventh grade, and she's had a preference for women ever since. She loves the way the walk, talk, look, act, carry themselves-- pretty much everything about them. It's not that she's ever had a bad experience with men, she was just born this way.

Jade is terrible at lying, and not very good at being sneaky either. On the other hand, she is very good at keeping secrets! Then again, who would she tell? The corpses she works with? She loves animals, particularly birds, because her father used to call he ‘little bird’. Robins and Blue Jays are her favorites. She secretly writes in a diary, religiously, every night. Jade is a big scardie-cat when it comes to haunted houses, or scary movies... I mean, the girl sleeps with all of her limbs tucked under the covers for fear of a demon grabbing them if one dangles off. Even still, she loves graveyards and cemeteries- she works in the funeral home, after all. Jade feels as though she has a deep connection to the dead, and it helps her to feel a little closer to her mother. Sometimes Jade likes to slip away from everyone and just sit quietly by herself. Not that she's broody all the time, but just sometimes-- the weight of death starts to bring her down a bit. It's generally days like this that inspire crazy weekends.

Around strangers Jade is very quiet and shy, but around friends she is loud and silly. She loves to try new and exciting things, though this has gotten her into serious trouble with Alaura before. Unlike her elder sister, Jade doesn't see a problem with letting loose on Saturdays to have a little fun. She's been known to drink every now and again, and she's a social smoker. She's a fun drunk, a bit bubbly and giggly, but never violent. Maybe a part of her just likes to ruffle her perfect older sister's feathers. Jade has been known to achieve this by jumping off the local bridge, skinny-dipping, staying out past curfew (when she was younger), and coming home smelling like cigarette smoke and alcohol. Bella loves photography, reading and writing, which would probably be her top three favorite things; aside from women. She's never pictured herself settling down with a man, and certainly doesn't plan on getting pregnant- ever. The idea of childbirth terrifies her. "Have you even seen a birthing video? You couldn't pay me. No. Not for me. I'll leave the grandchildren up to Alaura and April- I'm sure they've got it covered."


Humble|| Listener || Adventurous ||Loyal || Terrible liar || Silly|| Borderline Lesbian|| Creative|| Daring || Intelligent || Dark|| Caring


History:
Bella Jade Aset was born as the second child to her parents, and was robbed of her position of "The Baby" a mere two years into being the apple of her parent's eye. She was quickly swept to the side, though unintentionally, by her parents to make room for their new bundle of joy. She was only thirteen when their mother died, but she doesn't remember most of that day. She's blocked most of it out from her memory. The only thing she does remember is Alaura pulling her from the back of the van and swimming her through the water to safety. They both nearly drowned; because at the time Jade did not know how to swim. Alaura seemed to be her mother ever since that day, and when she was younger she certainly did her fair share of stressing the eldest out. Partying, smoking, drinking, and coming out of the closet... even still, Alaura never seemed to give up on her, and never once made her feel unloved. For that, Jade will always love her, even if she wants to strangle her sometime. Sisterly love, eh? When it comes to the younger, Jade is indifferent. She loves her, of course, but she never connected with her the way Alaura connects with everyone. Maybe it was because she stole the role of baby, or maybe it's because she's so beautiful and so much like Alaura who perfectly reflects their mother... either way, over the years Jade has let herself fade off into the background. Her father has already told her that the bakery and house will go to Alaura, if anything were to happen to him.

Jade started working for the funeral home when she was fourteen, and got her own place when she was 18. A small townhouse, close to the heart of town. She was overjoyed, and very proud of herself. Her favorite spot being the patio out back, where she does most of her writing. It wasn't long after moving into her townhouse that she realized how lonely she was, having left her family. She decided that since she had a house, she finally had something to offer the most beautiful woman in town. Gwyn. It seemed logical, and Gwyn was brilliant so she would be a perfect study buddy for college (Jade is studying to be a pathologist).

It took everything she had to finally as her girlfriend to move in with her. After all, that had only been dating for six months, but oh! How perfect those six months had been. After much debating, Gwyn agreed and moved in. Life was perfect for Jade. She had never been happier. Her nights were filled with cuddling next to her lover, forced to watch Gwyn's favorite genre (horror). Jade had everything she could ever want-- and she fucked it all up.

One night, after a particularly sad and dark day at work, Jade decided that she wanted to go out and have a good time, but Gwyn was off visiting her parents for the weekend. Rumor had it that Quincy was back on the drugs, so she went to him for a good time. And a great time she had... too good of a time. When she woke up the next morning, she had no idea what had happened the night before; but she was pleasantly surprised to find Gwyn home early and taking a shower. "Morning, baby, you're back early," she called into the bathroom as she slowly pulled herself from the bed and walked towards the door. The room was frigid against her naked form. She slowly pushed open the door, and froze at what she saw. A man. In her shower. In her house.

The weight of what had happened landed on her chest like a thousand bricks, and she actually fainted in the doorway. When she woke up again, the naked man was gone but the feeling in her heart was still there. When Gwyn came home, Jade was in tears and confessed to everything that she could remember. The drinking, the party- and then waking up to a naked man in the house. "I think we had se- Baby, don't- please! Please, look at me, Gwyn, I- Come back! GWYN!" Hot tears poured down her face as she chased after the love of her life. Gwyn got in her car and sped off, leaving Jade to collapse in the driving, sobbing in the rain.

Two months later

"Bella, have you put on weight?" Alaura asked one day, as they met for coffee at their dad's bakery. [color=darkred]"Yeah, a little.." "Breakup blues?" "Yeah," she sighed, looking down at her coffee cup miserably. Alaura frowned and reached across the table, gently stroking her sister's hand. "At least you confessed, and you are truly sorry... just give her some time. I'm sure she'll forgive you."

Five months later

Jade stood silently in front of the mirror, staring blankly at her naked reflection. There was no denying it. Where her stomach had once been beautifully flat, it was starting to swell. Just slightly, but noticeably if she wore a shirt that was too tight. There was no convincing herself otherwise, because after seventeen pregnancy tests-- she was pregnant, and her entire world was about to change.


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So begins...

Bella Jade Aset's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ramses Atum Character Portrait: Bryce Nepthys Character Portrait: Bella Jade Aset Character Portrait: Tutankhamun Nekheny Character Portrait: Guinevere Fosite Character Portrait: Chione Anapa
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Tut walked aimlessly through the town, eventually ending up in the main street. People were buzzing about, setting up for the festival. He stopped at the end of the street, shoving his hands into his pockets. There wasn't anything to do today, he didn't have to work, but because of the festival everyone was either out helping or meeting up with the people they'd spend enjoying the festival with. Tut wasn't exactly most people's choice for an event like this, but this of course left him out in the cold a bit.

With nothing better to do than stand around looking at the people who set up the festival he decided he might as well pitch in... and perhaps start planning his fun of course. He smirked as he started walking towards the nearest elder, ready to ask where he could help when his phone buzzed in his pocket.

From: Bryce
Was gonna spend some of it with Layla, prob, but we can still meet up. Planning on chaos?

Tut nearly face palmed himself, how could he have forgotten? Bryce had a girlfriend, of course he'd be hanging out with her at the lantern festival. Idiot. He chuckled to himself and began his reply.

To: Bryce
Sorry man, didn't think of that. But yeah, maybe later. And you know it! Give me a buzz when you're free to hang. :)

With that sorted Tut continued to approach the nearest elder, "Uhh... Excuse me? Anywhere I could help out?"

The elder blinked at him, as if not believing her ears before pointing him towards one of the booths that had started being constructed. With a smile he walked over and helped set up. It was better than sitting his his apartment twiddling his thumbs, that's for sure.




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Chione had barely left the apartment building when her phone went off in her pocket. She fished it out only to have it buzz two more times before she even had the chance to unlock it to look at the first. She smiled as she spotted the first two names, her smile turning into a look of confusion upon seeing the third. She wasn't often texted by anyone beside her brother or her three friends, but here it was, clear as day, a message from Jade.

Curiosity getting the better of her she opened that one first.

From: Jade
Hey everyone! I know this is super last minute, but I was supposed to work the kissing booth and get it organized, but... something came up. I have the following time slots that need to be filled, and I would love you forever if you could take a shift? 6:00-6:30, 7:00-7:30, 8:00-8:30, 9:00-9:30, and 10:00-10:30. The thirty minutes between each time the booth will hold raffles- the money goes to the school playground! Martha will be taking care of the raffles, so after your thirty minutes is up you're free (: Let me know, guys! Again, thanks so much!

She blinked in surprise, a kissing booth? Under normal circumstances she would have ignored the message and let the other 11 people she'd messaged fill in the slots. After all, who'd want to kiss her? But remembering the accident from earlier in the morning Chione couldn't help but feel sorry for the poor girl. It seemed the accident had been worse than she'd thought, she should have gone over and helped, crowd or not.

With a sigh she replied.

To: Jade
I can take the 7:00-7:30 slot. Are you OK? I saw the accident earlier.

Her stomach churned as she sent it, that was probably the words idea she'd had all day. But she felt like she needed to make up for not helping out earlier. Even the scales as it were. With a sigh she opened the text from Gwyn.

From: Gwyn
I'm going- there's supposed to be an excellent Jazz band playing. We can hang out during it?

She smiled, quickly replying to the text. Of course Gwyn was going to be there if a Jazz band was present. She chuckled as she sent the text.

To: Gwyn
No worries. I just got roped into helping out with the kissing booth. Meet you by the Jazz band round about 7:30?

Her smile widened as she opened Ram's text, trying not to laugh at the image of him falling into the tank of water. If she was lucky, the kissing booth would be nearby and she'd get a look of him falling in. That would be priceless.

From: Ram
I'm at the dunking booth from six thirty to seven thirty. I can meet you after that.

To: Ram
Alright :) I told Jade I'd help out with the kissing booth from 7:00-7:30, so I guess we could meet after that?

With that sorted Chione made her way into the main street, since she was apparently in a helpful mood, might as well aid in the setting up.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Alaura Dawn Aset Character Portrait: Mack Nephthys Character Portrait: Bella Jade Aset Character Portrait: Asta Falr Character Portrait: Bobby Ceres Character Portrait: Daphne Bacchus
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The door jangled as it opened. Asta hoped off the counter and turned to see Daphne enter the shop. The Greek girl may have only been here a month but, like Bobby, Asta considered her a friend. Asta's mouth was full of lemon cake so while she chewed on the sweet food she gave Daphne a wave in greeting.
"Oh hey Bobby... Asta hey! Your coming with us tonight right?" Daphne said as she joined the two. Asta nodded and then, after swallowing her food replied,
"I sure am." And then with a grin she added, "I hope you guys are looking forward to the festival. The last time Northbay threw the lantern festival I was seven. It was so much fun."

Asta hoped the festival was as good as she remembered. She had been pretty young the last time and remembered it was pleasure. There had been sweets, rides, stalls and the release of the lanterns at the end of night, which was always Asta's favourite part.

A vibration in her pocket and the beginnings of an electronic tune brought Asta's attention back to the present. She pulled her phone out to find a text from Jade, asking a number of people if they could help out at the festival.
"The kissing booth...? Asta mumbled to herself, biting her lip. Did she really want strangers to be kissing her? On the other hand she wanted to help Jade out and she wasn't doing anything else to help out.

Asta typed back a quick reply,

"I'll take the first shift: 6:00 - 6:30.
Let me know if I can help with anything else.
xx A"


With the press of a button she had sent the text. Taking the first shift would mean that she would have hours of uninterrupted time to enjoy the festival afterwards. She put her phone away, feeling suddenly guilty for texting in front of Bobby and Daphne. To Asta it seemed somewhat antisocial.

"Sorry." She apologised, "That was Jade asking for people to help at the kissing booth. I've offered to take a shift to help her out." Asta pulled a face, poking her tongue out in a playful manner, "Let's hope it's too early for anyone to actually be at the festival during my shift."




Mack Nephthys


There was a strain between Alaura and Jade, that much was clear to all three men gathered around the two.
"The doctor said I need prenatal vitamins," Jade said in response to his question
Mack nodded, "I'll bring them around before I head back to the festival set up" he told her, before she rushed out of the practice. Mack glanced from Alaura to the quickly receding back of Jade. It wasn't his place to step into a problem of this kind so with a nod he took his leave.

He took a deep breath in his car, calming himself and setting his mind to ease. The morning had been full of more drama than he couldn't possibly have anticipated. He hoped that the festival would prove to be less dramatic. He ignited the cars engine a moment later and pulled out of the doctor's practice. He turned left, heading towards the supermarket and pharmacy.

"Prenatal vitamins, right..." He muttered to himself as he entered the shop. He wondered down the isles until he reached the necessary section only to find an array of vitamins designed for a seemingly endless number of health problems. "Iron deficiency, Vitamin C boost..." Mack muttered as he picked up random bottles from the shelves. He found something that might have been for pregnancies, but a little further down he found another bottle that promised much of the same thing. "Perhaps I should have asked what the vitamins were called." Mack muttered, clasping his hands on top of his head and looking hopelessly at the shelves. In the end he had to ask one of the shop assistants for advice and even then he ended up buying three different bottles of vitamins.

Five minutes later he pulled up outside of Jade's townhouse. There was a note on her door addressed to Mack. She was out. Mack stood on the doorstep for a moment, debating what to do. He glanced quickly at his wristwatch, it was time to begin putting up the street cordons now and he had been specifically tasked with the job. He couldn't really afford to wait for Jade or chance meeting her at the festival. So, finally making a decision, Mack wrapped the vitamin bottles carefully in a bag and placed them in her letterbox. He attached a short note,

'Jade -
I didn't know what vitamins to get so I bought a few.
Hope they're the right ones.
- Mack'


He hoped back into his car to the sound of his cellphone beeping. He unlocked it and read the message from Jade. Suddenly his note seemed irrelevant given that he could just text her the location of the vitamins.

'Glad you're alright. No problem.
Vitamins in the letterbox.
See you at festival
- Mack'


It was evident to anyone who received a text from Mack that he wasn't a technology whizz. He'd never really caught on to texting, he preferred talking face to face and his texts were usually brief and to the point. He threw his phone onto the passenger seat and drove towards the main street.

- Midday -

Mack was back at the Festival site, organising the construction of the cordons. They weren't large, more as a means of indicating where the festival began. But, they would keep cars out and - for the moment - any pedestrians who wanted to get a look at the set up. The festival would start in a few hours and, given no more accidents or surprises, the decorations and stalls should be completed in no time.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Dehlilah Cyprus Character Portrait: Bella Jade Aset Character Portrait: Amanda Cyprus Character Portrait: Izzy Dias Character Portrait: Antonio Diaz Character Portrait: Fin Bacchus
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Tony was seated next to Dehiliah, collecting himself easily in one breath as he pushed away any and all thoughts other than those that concerned the people at the table. There was a time and place to freak out and this was definitely not the place to do it. So, forcing a convincing smile he leaned forward, propping his elbows on the table. When Viona kindly asked what he wanted he waved a hand at her, having lost his appetite. "I'm fine thanks, but I will take a glass of Dr. Pepper." Tony added on the drink quickly, smiling.

Hanging out with Fin, Amanda, and Dehiliah would help ease his racing mind. And it did, after a few minutes of just focusing on them, he already felt better. His loud and deep laugh rattled through his chest and his large smile was convincing enough to even fool him into thinking everything was alright. Tony knew how to get himself out of trouble, no matter how deep of a hole he had dug, all he needed to do was relax and stay calm. Which he was doing pretty well as he talked with the three other Grecians.

However, despite the fun and games, there was a pressing matter Tony needed to attend to. So with a polite smile Tony rubbed the back of his neck. "You'll have to excuse me," He started with a sigh, stretching slightly in his seat. "Dad might need me to help put up finishing touch ups around town." Standing slowly he finished off the Dr. Pepper he had been drinking. "I'll catch up with you later, boss." Tony promised Dehiliah and then looked to Fin and Amanda. "See y'all later. And with that, he took his leave, waving to them as he walked out of the restaurant.

With the sun shining down on him, Tony stretched his arms over his head, soaking up the warmth. Putting on his sunglasses he headed down the sidewalk, taking one last glance at his friends through the window of the restaurant. The streets were getting busy as the day progressed and Tony found himself wandering around town, admiring all the decorations that had gone up. At one point or another he had run into his father, though there wasn't much for him to help with anymore, so he went back to walking around town.

His phone buzzed in his pocket and a dark eyebrow rose slowly, nobody texted him. Actually, that was a life, his twin texted him all the time. Retrieving the slender black phone from his front pocket he shaded the screen from the sun and looked down at the text message from Izzy. He had been right, his sister had texted him, though she had done so earlier this morning. Tony had been so preoccupied he must've ignored the buzzing alert from his phone until now.

From Izzy:

Hey Antonio, jk, I know how you hate being called that Tony. So guess what, I’ve decided that as your twin sister it’s my job to protect your social life so guess what, you're going to be at that festival tonight. See yah there.

Snorting a laugh out of his nose he texted her back quickly, his large thumbs having difficulty typing on the small keyboard.

To Izzy:

Haha, sorry, just got your text. You'll be happy to know I spent most of my day with other people already. :P See you tonight. Hey, Izzy, smart decisions okay?

Preoccupied with his difficult texting, Tony hadn't been watching where he had been going, bumping his shoulder into someone and dropping his phone as soon as he had hit send. "Shit, sorry, didn't see you there." His apology was quick as he bent down to pick up his phone, unharmed thank the Gods, from where it had fallen. Upon straightening up and looking to the person he had run into accidently. His heart nearly stopped for the second time that day.

"Jade, sorry, again..." His voice trailed off slowly as he looked down at her belly. Putting his hands on his head, he took a step back, obviously shocked with her state. There was no denying it, she was pregnant, all of his doubts put to rest. "Y-you're pregnant?" Tony stammered breathlessly. "Oh Gods..." His voice was barely a whisper. "Where do I even start?" His voice caught in his throat as he tried to explain this outloud to not only Jade, but himself as well.

"We need to talk...But not here." Tony grabbed her wrist, dragging her down the sidewalk. He couldn't have her making a scene in the middle of the street. Pulling her off to the side and into an alley between two of the town shops, Tony let go of her wrist quickly. "I was going to tell you, I was, if I had had any idea you had been seeing somebody at the time..." His sentences were choppy, unorganized. "We were both really drunk...Jade...I'm so, so sorry. I never thought that this," He gestured to her swollen belly. "Was going to happen." Tony finally let go, the weight upon his shoulders lifting ever so slightly as he got this off his chest.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Bella Jade Aset Character Portrait: Viona Kari Jarlson Character Portrait: Calypso Serrure Character Portrait: Ava Apophis Character Portrait: Ronan Saxon Character Portrait: Julian Serrure
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Julian smiled brightly at his twin at the mention of Alyssa and the pub, he could care less about lighting a lantern and setting it loose but he did care whether or not they enjoyed themselves. Tonight would probably involve some sort of mischief, ample amounts of alcohol and apparently two very attractive girls to distract him. At least if Ava decided she wanted to join them, which judging by the way she kept looking at his sister and himself was a distinct possibility.

“Complacent, us? If only, imagine how boring that’d be. The thought makes me shudder.” He replied with mock fear, his heavy lidded blue eyes going wide with fake shock. Turning his attention back to Ava he watched her quietly, a lopsided grin splashed across his face as she asked to bum a cig. Digging for the crumpled pack in his pocket he pulled them out and produced a single cigarette. Stuffing the pack back into his front pocket he took a step closer to Ava, obviously appreciating her presence and held out the smoke for her to take.

“I suppose I can part with one, for a friend.” Julian said charmingly, his voice a low rumble, as he regarded the girl in front of him. Pulling a lighter from his other pocket he produced a flame for Ava. He was nothing but a perfect gentleman after all.
He took this opportunity to glance at his sister, another wicked smile crossing his classically handsome face, as he noticed the slight change in her demeanor. “I don’t know, Calypso, takes a special sort of person to hang with us. Fearlessness, a sense of adventure, an I don’t give a fuck type of attitude...what do you say Ava? Think you can handle it”Julian finished, cocking his head to the side and casually observing the brunette through a curtain of his flyaway blond hair as he finished his cig and deftly flicked it away.

It was then that he received a text, taking moment to fish his phone out of his pocket he quickly glanced at the message before rolling his eyes and furrowing his brow. He knew Jade, they weren’t extremely close but he supposed he liked her well enough, but a kissing booth? Him? She was aware that most everyone in town detested him and his ancestor, right?
“Listen to this.” He said, preparing to read the message aloud.

Hey everyone! I know this is super last minute, but I was supposed to work the kissing booth and get it organized, but... something came up. I have the following time slots that need to be filled, and I would love you forever if you could take a shift? 6:00-6:30, 7:00-7:30, 8:00-8:30, 9:00-9:30, and 10:00-10:30. The thirty minutes between each time the booth will hold raffles- the money goes to the school playground! Martha will be taking care of the raffles, so after your thirty minutes is up you're free (: Let me know, guys! Again, thanks so much!

“She wants me to man the kissing booth, which has probably got to be one of the worst ideas ever, yeah? Should I do it? Imagine one of those prissy old women, always railing against Loki, standing in line so I can kiss them for charity. Mum would be so proud.” Julian finished with a laugh, certainly entertaining the notion, at least for now.


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Ronan pushed his glasses off his face and pinched the bridge of his nose, he could already feel a bit of a headache coming on, probably from his hangover rearing its ugly head yet again. Sighing he pushed away from his desk and went to retrieve more coffee, knowing that if he didn't he’d probably pass out at his desk and completely miss the lantern festival after which his mother would make his life hell. She took her responsibility as an elder very seriously.

As he trudged back to his desk, two reporters were waiting to hand over their articles and photos to be proofread and confirmed before being published. Flipping his glasses back onto his face he sat down with a plop and looked up at the two people standing over him. “Well, let’s get on with it then. Although I will remind you we have deadlines for a reason.” He said a bit tersely looking at the clock, they were really cutting it close and he didn't relish having to rush through and make sure everything was as it should be.

For the next hour and a half he worked steadily making sure that every article, column and picture in his care was properly confirmed and ready for publishing. When Ronan finally handed off his finished projects he decided to call it a day and finally took a moment to look at his phone.

To: Ariel, Asta, Julian, Leslie, Ronan, Bryce, Chione, Ramses, Fin, Daphne, Izzy, Stephanie.

Message: [GROUP MESSAGE] Hey everyone! I know this is super last minute, but I was supposed to work the kissing booth and get it organized, but... something came up. I have the following time slots that need to be filled, and I would love you forever if you could take a shift? 6:00-6:30, 7:00-7:30, 8:00-8:30, 9:00-9:30, and 10:00-10:30. The thirty minutes between each time the booth will hold raffles- the money goes to the school playground! Martha ((NPC)) will be taking care of the raffles, so after your thirty minutes is up you're free (: Let me know, guys! Again, thanks so much!

Frowning slightly at the thought of having to kiss strange people, he weighed his options and quickly texted back.

To: Jade

Sure thing. I can do the 8-8:30 slot for you if you’d like?


Quickly he pressed send, and figured he’d face his decision when the time came. He knew his mother wanted him to be a part of the festival and it had hurt her feelings a bit when he begged off because of work. Ronan figured he’d kill two birds with one stone. Help out a friend and make his mother happy…every boy’s dream. Sometimes he swore he was the most boring person on the planet.

Scrolling further into his phone he smiled shyly as he read the text he received from Viona.

To: Ronan

Hey, I better see you at the festival tonight~


Taking a moment to think about what he wanted to say to the friend he’d had a crush on since they were teenagers he deftly typed out a message before sending it on it’s way.

To: Viona

Of course I’ll be there; I’ll be manning the kissing booth apparently. If you’re lucky I’ll give you one for free.


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Saturday, 20th July
5pm



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The main street of Northbay, still illuminated by the soon to be setting sun, has come alive. Music (a local folk band currently playing on the stage) drifts down the street.

Residents arrive to take a look at what the festival has to offer: food, games, competitions, raffles and trinkets for sale.

Of course, given that the town's residents are the descendent of gods you can bet that there will be other stalls selling magical items and game booths encouraging use of powers.






Mack Nephthys

- Midday -


Mack was shaking his head as a pair of helpers moved a beam of wood into place,
"Watch where you're..." He started to warn the pair before, crash! the beam hit another pile of poles and sent them rolling across the road. Luckily most of the street was blocked off from pedestrians so there was little need for Mack to run screaming after them. Instead he simply pointed after them to the pair that had caused the crash.

A moment later a voice made him turn and he found Dehlilah Cyprus standing behind him.
"Um, hey I didn't want to interrupt but um can you ask the girl, my friend ran into if she's ok?" She sounded nervous, or perhaps she was just breathless from running across the street.
"Jade. Her name is Jade." Mack said. He felt uncharacteristically defensive of Jade. He was a friendly guy, he didn't take too many things to heart and was easily able to brush off most insults. But the crash this morning had almost cost Jade her babies and in his eyes Dehlilah had been more concerned with getting Antonio into the restaurant than caring for the hurt girl. Still, the fact that she was here asking after Jade meant that Mack's voice wasn't cold, it was simply lacking its usual warmth.

"I would have helped, but I didn't know if you'd want us... To put our noses in your business," Mack wondering who 'our' was meant to be, Dehlilah and Antonio? Mack shook his head slightly. He was about to argue that it had only been 'his' business because he had been concerned, but decided to hold his tongue. He liked Dehlilah well enough, from the little he had seen of her around town. Besides a moment later she looked over her shoulder. She said goodbye, placed a hand on his arm and added "Thanks, seriously," before leaving.

After she left Mack turned back to the set-up, shaking his head as he saw that in the few minutes his attention had been elsewhere all chaos had erupted...

- 5:00 pm -


Mack sat back, enjoying the cool beer in his hand as he watched the cordons open and the first residents enter the festival. Mack was at one of the stalls set up outside the bar, fairy lights twinkled above his head and the setting sun was caught and held by the string of mirror-like, plastic crystals that were twined around a nearby lamp post. Soon enough the whole street would be lit by the fairy lights and street lamp, creating a magical setting for the night's festivities.

Mack's hangover of the morning was well and truly gone. In fact, if he found the right people he wouldn't be against making an event out of tonight. He finished his beer and signaled for the bar keep who passed him another. He popped it open, appreciating the tsk of goodness being released.
"To a good night." He said to the bar keep, tilting his bottle in a salute. He returned his gaze to the street, took a sip and leaned back, waiting for the night to begin.

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Jade had just finished sending out thank you texts to everyone who had agreed to take a shift when someone crashed into her side, causing her to stumble a little but not fall over. "Shit, sorry, didn't see you there." Jade was shaking her head before she even looked up to see who it was, "No, it's my fault, I shouldn't have been standing in the middle of the sidewalk, I guess." Her voice trailed off as she looked up to see the guy she had crashed into earlier in the day; Tony. He was bent, retrieving his cellphone and the look on his face when he looked up to see her was priceless. "Jade, sorry, again..." "It's okay, really. I guess it's payback," she said, laughing it off. Her laughter trailed off as she noticed his eyes wander slowly down her expanding figure. The look on his face was as though he'd seen a ghost and it made her feel very uncomfortable. "Oh Gods...Y-you're pregnant?" He must have been worried about the earlier accident. "Yeah... Yeah, I am.. But hey, really, I'm okay--" "Where do I even start?"

Her brow arched just slightly, noticing the catch in his breath. "Look, don't worry about earlier, it was my fault, and anyway the doctor says we're fine, so yea. No need to, um, 'start', anything, really. I'm fine, honest." "We need to talk...But not here." Jade opened her mouth to protest, having a booth she really needed to attend or get someone else to attend, but before she could protest he had snagged her wrist and was dragging her behind him. "Tony, look, really, I swear, I'm fine. Honestly! You don't have to-- I mean, really- I'm..." He pulled her into on of the side allies and let her go, where she stood looking at him in bewilderment. Man, did he have regret issues. It was her fault, anyway, so why he was getting so upset was beyond her. After all, the babies were fine, so.. no harm done, right? He looked like he was ready to claw his way out of his skin.


"I was going to tell you, I was," he started, and Jade watched him in wonderment, having no clue what he was on about. "... if I had had any idea you had been seeing somebody at the time..." Her body tensed just slightly. "What are you.. But Tony wasn't there anymore, he was somewhere else, somewhere far away that he didn't want to be. His sentences were broken, as if the jagged ends of the words were sticking in his throat and making it difficult for them to come out. "We were both really drunk...Jade..." "No... No, no...No..." "I'm so, so sorry. I never thought that this," He gestured to her swollen belly, "Was going to happen."

Jade stood there silently, staring in horror at her worst nightmare. "No, no you were just a tourist," she said, her voice verging on hysteria. "You--you didn't live here, you... you left" she said, stuttering over her words as she backed away from him in horror. "I'm a lesbian, Tony I... you... We couldn't... Five, Tony! I'm pregnant with FIVE babies!" she stumbled backwards into the opposite ally wall, blinking in numb confusion. Tony. A Greek. A guy. Here. Living. Here to stay. Not leaving. Pregnant. Five. Five babies.

She wanted to puke, or pass out... or both. Neither came. She was stuck staring at him, wide-eyed, in horrified shock. Then came the tears. "You were going to tell me? When, exactly? Once they were grown? I've been... I've lost... Gwyn won't even speak to me, my-my... You..." she let her hands drop to her side with an exasperated sigh, tears silently streaming down her face. What was she going to do? "Why... What do you want from me?" The question sort of stumbled out of her mouth, in a desperate attempt to stop the swirl of questions in her head. She turned her back to him and placed her hand on the cool side of the ally. "Are you planning to stay here," she asked weakly, knowing that of course he did. He worked at the local bridal shop, with his girlfriend. She placed her free hand on her stomach, soothed by the feel of her now beach-ball sized womb.

"What I mean is... are you planning on being in their life? ..... In my life?" She slowly stood up straight and looked to him, her eyes red and swollen from crying, evidently just as lost and confused as he was. How on earth would she ever explain this to Gwyn?









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ImageDehlilah was getting ready in her room. She had her hair in a intricate design and her makeup was perfect, not too much not too little. Just enough to look gorgeous in a casual way. Her outfit was a little on the sexy side but it wasn't slutty or anything it just hugged her body. She twirled,looking at herself in a full length mirror.

She smiled as she blew kisses to her dogs "Bye babies," She said as she shut the door. She had a her camera in her hand with the strap around her neck. Quickly pulling out her phone she opened a text message

To:Tony
Hey Tony, I'm on my way to the festival. See you soon
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She began to take pictures as she went through the festival. She took pictures of people and the sites. She waved at a few people she recognized as she tugged down on her skirt as it hiked its way up her thigh. She rolled her eyes, mainly at herself and commanded herself to not be nervous. Truth be told she had a bit of a crush on Tony. But she would never admit that.

She stopped into a bar and bought herself a Alex's hard lemonade. She loves the sweet lemonade taste that masked the beer. Though she often forgot it was alcoholic. She smiled feeling the alcohol warm her insides. She began to look for Tony or Amanda.

She thought back about how Tony acted when he saw that girl and frowned. She had no problem covering for him, but she needed the whole story before she through herself under the bus. She also thought about the girl, what did she have to do with Tony? And maybe it was her but her stomach looked pretty big, like pregnant big. Tony seemed to notice too but he also just looked startled.

She noticed Mack and sat next to him, "Was anybody sitting here?" She asked with a smile. "I feel like we got off on the wrong foot. Sooo let's start over, I'm Dehlilah," she said holding her hand out, " And I promise I'm not usually a bitch who leaves injured woman in the streets, I just didn't want Tony to get in trouble with his dad. Because if he does, all he'll breaks lose." She added totally serious "Were supposed to lay low because nobody trusts us yet . A crash in the middle of the street is not laying low. "

She quickly pulled out her phone and opened another text message
To: Amanda
Hey, I'm at the bar, did you get to the festival yet
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-5pm-
Bryce may have been late to the restaurant- primarily because he hadn't noticed the text- but he had eventually found his girlfriend of late, and therefore can be with her at the moment to browse everything that the lantern festival has to offer. This includes a turn at the kissing booth, of course, as he had signed up for one of the later sessions there. It had sounded interesting, and is for charity, after all. Given that, he doubts that Layla will mind very much- especially if the kisses don't really mean anything after all, right?

The young man looks up at the vast collection of lanterns, not able to help but think that this had seemed a good deal cooler when he was little, and the lanterns had seemed to sigh up it was like the stars had hung just a bit closer to the earth for the night. Now, they are simply paper containers holding wisps of light, set up as a plan to try and welcome a group who had certainly made an impression when they had arrived only a month or so earlier. That being said, they are still rather pretty, and he has never had much of a problem with festivities such as this- he's always been fond of them, in fact. Especially the game stalls, where he can show off to whoever is with him at the moment. In fact, maybe he will try to win Layla a prize at one of the stalls tonight, should he find a game that looks interesting. Of course, if he doesn't win easily, he's likely to begin obsessing over it until he has blown all of his money and has only a stuffed rabbit to show for it. It isn't a difficult task to use Bryce's pride against him, after all, and his rather manipulable nature is part of the reason that the Serrure siblings are friends with him- it isn't hard to pull out the worst in him, unfortunately.

"So, where should we start? Games? Music? Food?" Bryce asks Layla cheerfully, all three of them being good ideas to him, though he'd prefer the first or the third, in all honesty. Still, it is up to the young woman beside him, as she is the one that he is escorting for the evening. Meanwhile, he's certain that Tut is flying about somewhere just waiting to wreak havoc on the town solemnities, and while he thinks it will probably be amusing, he'd rather not have a run in with Tut's bird form. Falcons are not exactly his favorite species of bird, in fact a source of fear for the typically recklessly brave young man.

"Perhaps go on a ride?" he adds, remembering that they've revamped the festival a bit with a ferris wheel, which does sound rather fun. Of course, anything sounds fun at the moment, for the young man is currently bursting with energy and ready to roll.


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-5pm-
Despite the lure of the bands, Gwyn is slightly hesitant to leave the comfort of her room, especially as she knows that the jazz band will not be coming on until later anyway- from what the lineup she has found tells her, a folk band currently dominates the musical stage, and that isn't really her cup of tea, unfortunately. Besides, concerns still plague her as she thinks about the text she had received from Jade a few hours ago, saying that they needed to talk. She had received similar ones from her ex before, but something about this just seemed to carry more weight, even though her stubbornness prevented her from actually responding to the message. Instead, she had just stared at it before shutting off her phone and returning to her work at the library. That was a while ago, though, and by now she has restarted her phone and left the library. The girl now sits in her bedroom, hunched over a textbook but unable to focus to the best of her abilities, unfortunately. She takes notes in the textbook, underlining things here or making a notation on the side there, but is distracted by the music and the lights shining through her window. One night couldn't hurt, she thinks, despite the test on tuesday. The young woman, determined to go before she changes her mind, quickly tugs on a comfortable pair of converse and heads out the door, money and phone in the back pocket of her denim shorts.

She doesn't regret her decision to leave the confines on her home, seeing all of the things to do and the nostalgic lanterns hanging just over head, illuminating the streets in a way far more magical than simple streetlights could ever hope to achieve. Everything is simply lovely, she has to admit, and the scent of soft pretzels in the distance is mouth-watering to the young woman, who hadn't had lunch today. She follows it willingly, soft pretzels being one of her favorite snacks, until she comes to the booth. After purchasing one, she ponders her next move- there are two more hours until she is supposed to meet up with Chione at the Jazz band, two hours of freely wandering about. That leaves her with plenty of options to pursue, and her first thought is to try her hand at some of the games. She doesn't have the advantage of powers that can help her with the games, unfortunately, but they still seem fun.

On an impulse move, something that is rare of the recent Gwyn, the girl pulls out the phone that has been burning holes into her pants, and sends a quick response to one text in particular.

To: Jade
Where?


Putting the phone away before she can cancel the message, Gwyn takes a deep breath and then scans the area for something to do until 7:30pm. Her first stop is a game stall, the prizes being the typical stuffed variety, though a dinosaur one has caught her eye. She puts down a bit of money and receives three balls to knock down the stacked tin cans- an incredibly overdone game, of course, but she's not half bad at it.

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The world was spinning uncontrollably, everything stretching and shrinking when Tony tried to focus on one spot for too long. "D-don't cry. The Grecian held up a hand, trying to calm her down, finally being able to focus on her reddening eyes. "You--you didn't live here, you... you left" Jade sounded completely shell shocked. "It was a one night stand-" Jade cut him off. "I'm a lesbian, Tony I... you... We couldn't... Five, Tony! The girl was yelling at him now. "Well you're obviously not a lesbian, cause we did." There was a pause as his mind caught up. "Five what?" Tony shook his head slowly. "Oh no, no no no-" He started, trying to back away.

"I'm pregnant with FIVE babies!" Jade snarled at him. Tony felt instantly sick to his stomach, staggering back as if he had gotten shot. The alley wall behind him was the only thing to catch him, allowing him to lean his back against it as he held his head in his hands. "You were going to tell me? When, exactly? Once they were grown? I've been... I've lost... Gwyn won't even speak to me, my-my... You..." The last word made Tony look up at her, eyes wide. Now she was actually crying, the tears sliding down her cheeks, leaving streak marks. "Who do you think I am? I wouldn't have let you do it by yourself." Tony was a little shocked that she would even dare suggest him abandoning her.

Tony lifted his arms above his head, resting his hands on his curly blonde hair as he pushed himself off the wall, blowing out air through his mouth as he started to pace back ad forth, trying to wrap his mind around this ordeal. "Why... What do you want from me?" Jade asked him, voice weak. He stopped mid stride, turning on his heels to face her. "No, what do you want from me? Tell me what I need to do, Jade. His voice was exasperated and desperate to find some sort of guidance. "I didn't even realize-....I should've told you sooner. I-I was scared, Jade, scared of what you would think...What you would tell people." He admitted shaking as he stepped towards her.

Something held him back though, as if touching her would completely cause her to just shatter. Had had caused enough damage. His eyes softened as he watched her place a hand on her stomach, his mouth finally closing from having dropped open in shock. You can do this Tony, I know you can. It wasn't his voice he heard in his head though, it was his father's. BUt it gave him the strength to straightened up and hold his head up a little higher. "What I mean is... are you planning on being in their life? ..... In my life?" It had caught him by surprise, the question she so boldly asked.

"Of-of course I plan to be in their life. Anything...Everything you need, I'll-I'll provide for them...For you." All of this was moving to fast, was he saying the right thing? There were five...five babies' lives balancing on everything he said and did now. Gods it was weird having to think for the well-being of another before himself...Five well-beings to be exact. "I'll buy a house, work three shit paying jobs, and be in debt for the rest of my unnatural life...But I will not let you raise five children on your own." Tony promised.

"Five? Five...?" His voice went up a few octaves, hoping she was just bullshitting him to make him feel bad...But his gut told him that she had been telling the truth. "Oh Gods, give me guidance." Tony said the prayer aloud, closing his eyes as he turned his face up and towards the setting sun, though it provided no warmth for it was setting quickly. His eyes flicked open, remembering that Jade was still crying, still distressed. Cautiously he outstretched a hand towards her, offering his support, if she wanted it. Put yourself in her shoes...She hates you more than anything else on the planet right now. The voice in his head hissed. Tony ignored it though, pushing it away as he curled his fingers and then straightened them, beckoning to her. "I want to help, please Jade, let me help...You don't have to do this alone."

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Jade slowly looked up at him as a small hiccup bubbled from her throat.
"Of-of course I plan to be in their life. Anything...Everything you need, I'll-I'll provide for them...For you."
She looked at him through narrowed eyes, unsure if she believed him or not. What man, in their right mind, would willingly uproot their life for a one night stand? "I'll buy a house, work three shit paying jobs, and be in debt for the rest of my unnatural life...But I will not let you raise five children on your own." She looked at him a little closer now, feeling her phone vibrate in her side bag. She arched a brow at him slowly, wondering if he really meant what he was saying. Meanwhile, he had gone to pacing, looking this way and that like a lost puppy. "Five? Five...?" His voice was steadily climbing in pitch, and she could see the look of hyperventilation on his face-- it was the same feeling she had in the doctors office just a few hours ago.


"Yes.. Quintuplets." "Oh Gods, give me guidance." She smiled sadly at him. Maybe praying was the appropriate response to a situation like this. She watched him look to the heavens, and something inside her stirred her into a whirl of tears all over again. What had they done? What had they gotten themselves into? Would he really stay? Of course he wouldnt! Why, would would he want to help her, when even her lover wanted nothing to do with her? When she finally managed to look up at him again, he was beckoning her into his arms for support. "I want to help, please Jade, let me help." Jade slowly walked over to him and let her forehead fall onto his chest as she heaved a sob onto his chest, tears streaking down her cheeks and leaving water stains down the front of his top. "What am I going to do, Tony? I can't raise five kids, I don't have anyone-- A-Alaura can't play my mother forever, and I... My father is so tired and Your girlfriend and Gwyn and everyone... What is everyone going to think? I-I feel so alone," she cried, her tears coming harder, her words becoming more choked. "...You don't have to do this alone."

His words were a soft whisper in the dark of the ally, and she sniffled a little as she tried to pull herself together. Her hand rubbed her stomach absentmindedly as she tried to calm herself down. "I... Thank you, Tony," she finally managed, as she pulled herself off his chest to get a better look at his face. Her doe brown hues searched over his features, as if looking at him for the first time. Well, he was handsome.. so at least they would have beautiful children. She wiped at her eyes and forced out a laugh, which ended up turning into a whimper. "Your girlfriend is going to be pissed," she said miserably. "And I don't even know what Gwyn is going to say, if she'll even speak to me.." She slowly pulled out her cellphone to see if Gwyn had even bothered to text her back. To her surprise, she had not one- but two texts. One from Mack, and the other, thank the gods,
from Gwyn.

From: Mack
Message: 'Glad you're alright. No problem.
Vitamins in the letterbox.
See you at festival
- Mack'


From: Gwyn
Message: Where?



Jade sighed heavily, thankful beyond words to hear from Gwyn. "Just a second, Mack texted me... he went to get vitamins for me... Prenatal vitamins... He left them in my letter box," she explained, unsure why she suddenly felt the need to justify herself to Tony. Probably because he is going to be in your life from now on, a voice inside her head whispered gently. She quickly thumbed over the keyboard of her phone to send a quick response back to Gwyn, knowing that Mack was never one for texting in the first place.

To:Gwyn
Message: By the apple bobbing tank.. give me ten minutes.


As she slid her phone back into her purse she turned to Tony, looking miserable. "That was Gwyn... She's finally agreed to meet with me-- by the apple tank..Um.. I- I'm not really sure what we do from here, Tony. Do, we.. I mean... are we getting married?" The question made her stomach twist, but wasn't that what people did when they unexpectedly got pregnant? Get married? "My dad already knows," she added, twisting the bottom of her shirt in her fingers. "I mean, he knows I'm pregnant... he um.. He doesn't know about you, obviously.. I mean, he knows about you but not that we- that you're-...you know.." She trailed off, feeling uncomfortable and confused. Where was she going with that, anyway?

I guess we should start house hunting tomorrow... Um, I don't know if you know anything about my powers, or Alaura's, but... Well, these babies are going to grow a lot faster than a human baby would... I mean.. Isis was the goddess of children, after all.." She tried to laugh it off, but the sound was cut short by a hiccup that threatened to spill over into tears. Clearing her throat to gather herself together again, she offered him a small, weak smile. "I'm, ah.. I'm going to go meet Gwyn and then Alaura and I have this little tradition... You, um... You're welcome to come... if- if you want.. We, um.. We steal our dad's boat and go to the middle of the water to watch the lanterns... Alaura took me when I was really little, but I still remember how beautiful it was... and I guess, if.. If you're going to be in our lives, then.. You should be apart of the tradition, too."

What was she saying? A part of her wanted to seal her lips closed with glue. Gwyn was supposed to be the one that she went to watch the lanterns with! Not Tony, the model-looking Greek from the bridal shop! She ignored the voice inside her, telling herself that this was for the best. After all- he was the father of the babies inside her, and she knew what it was like growing up without a parent. She could still invite Gwyn, if she would even speak to her after seeing her belly the way it was. Pulling her courage together she cleared her throat to speak again, "Well, I um.. I should go meet Gwyn.." With that, she headed towards the apple bobbing station, where she would wait for Gwyn. She didn't glance back to see if Tony was following, for fear that he was and for fear that he wasn't. A part of her didn't want to face Gwyn alone, but the other part wondered how Gwyn would feel seeing them together, and Jade's stomach the way it was.

When she arrived at the station, she had beat Gwyn there, so she decided to stand beside of it, awkwardly standing with her hands tucked under her swollen stomach for support. She felt like pacing, but decided against it. The weight of her stomach was increasing with every hour and her feet were starting to hurt from all the standing and walking she had been doing. She glanced around the festival, trying to see if she could spot a familiar face. A small wave of nausea washed over her, causing her to sway just slightly. Thankfully, there was a street lamp near by. Seeing a golden opportunity, Jade walked over to it, and leaned herself against it, instantly feeling better. With a sigh, she wiped at her eyes, trying to clear away any smeared makeup as she waited for Gwyn. It was going to be a long night.


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"Which prize would you like?" asks the man running the milk can stall, someone who is a teacher at the local school- this must be one of the many school-based stands, raising money for funding and such. Gwyn smiles, pleased with her own victory at the classic festival game, and shows no hesitation before pointing at a stuffed dinosaur, a green brontosaurus. The vendor obligingly gets down the plush creature and passes it over to Gwyn, who decides that she will go and drop it off at home before continuing to browse the festival activities and sights. Well, that was the plan, anyway, before her phone vibrates once more in her back pocket. There isn't really much of a question when it comes to who the text is from- she can guess that it is from Jade before checking it. Gwyn shifts her plush toy into her left hand and pulls out her phone with her right, scanning over the text quickly but sending no response- Jade knows that she will be there. After all, it would be uncharacteristic for her to respond and then ignore the answer to the question.

The apple bobbing tank is a bit down the way, Gwyn recalls, having passed by it while it was still setting up earlier in the day. As a child, Gwyn had adored apple bobbing, and had actually been quite good at it, perhaps because she would hang out by the stall for it every festival back in those days. She hasn't tried her hand at it since the last Lantern Festival, though, and is likely to be much more hesitant to give it a try. Still, it isn't like they are going there to actually play the game, of course- she just needs to hear whatever it is that Jade needs to speak about. The young woman remains completely unaware that it won't be a matter of hearing, but of seeing- after all, how would she know that Jade is pregnant, let alone with quintuplets? Especially as the last time they had passed by each other, the darker haired girl hadn't been really showing. Gwyn is certainly in for a surprise.

Not having time to return it to her house, Gwyn takes the stuffed dinosaur with her down the street, realizing that she probably looks silly carrying it like a small child whose parents have just won them a prize. Still, she doesn't care too much about that, and continues on her way without giving it any more thought. The walk is lit with lights and children who are too young to have experienced the old festivals running around gleefully. The music from the folk band plays as a soundtrack to the scenes, while the lanterns serve as spotlights to various acts- each person the star of their own little show. As she nears the Apple Bobbing stall, Gwyn begins to feel slightly nervous, but steels herself all the same- after all, she broke up with Jade for a reason, and there is no need for anxiety. She's more worried about why Jade needs to speak to her, though.

When Gwyn first spots Jade, she thinks it another person who has a similar face, but upon looking more closely cannot deny that it is Jade- leaning against a streetlight with her stomach swelled in a way that can only be seen in pregnant woman. Caught off guard, Gwyn pauses for a moment, about two feet away, surprise written on her face quite clearly. She gathers her wits once more and addresses the young woman, "Jade? What happened?"

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Bryce's expression breaks into a grin at Layla's proposal, one that he most certainly can agree to going along with- dunking a few people sounds like the perfect way to start out the night. Hopefully there will be some really irritating people stationed above the water tank, because that will make it all the more fun when he is the cause of them falling straight into the tank of freezing cold water. "Sounds like a fantastic idea," he responds positively. Part of the reason that the two get along so well is likely because of the fact that they both have similar tastes- especially as far as festival activities go, apparently. Of course, this is the first Lantern Festival that Bryce has ever gone with a girlfriend to- he was younger the last time it was held, after all, though he had gone with family or with friends of his childhood- like Asta, Tut, etc. Those were always fantastic times, and the young man is determined that he will have plenty of fun at this festival as well- after all, what would be the point otherwise?

Bzzzz! Bzzzz! Bryce's phone buzzes, prompting the young man to take it out of his pocket and check the most recent message- this one coming from Asta, the aforementioned childhood friend and, if he were to be completely honest, crush. Of course, he's suppressed feelings for her for a while now, choosing their friendship over something else- after all, his relationships tend to end with the girl telling him that they don't have the energy to deal with him anymore, making it sound as though dating him is similar to babysitting. It isn't, but he can be a bit overly jealous and such, to be expected from the descendent of Set.

To: Asta
Naturally! I'm sure we'll bump into each other


The young man slides his phone back into his pocket then, and glances back towards Layla, who is clearly quite excited about the dunking booth- with good reason, of course. Bryce happens to know that the girl has the aim of a military sniper, and pities the bloke sitting on the tank right now, because falling is inevitable if Layla is throwing. He links his arm in hers and grins at the young woman before doing an exaggerated fluttering motion in his hand, the sort that people use to dramatically bow or something like that. "Shall we go then, M'lady?" he says with a silly sort of smile, before leading her off to the dunking booth, only to find that it has not opened up quite yet. He frowns, reading a sign saying that it won't open for another hour or so.

"Damn. Alright, then- second choice?"

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"Girlfriend? I dont have a girl-" A knowing smile graced his lips as he looked down at Jade. "Dehiliah isnt my girlfriend...She's my boss." Tony shook his head at her. Stretchiing his arms over his head he sighed, rolling his shoulders back as his arms dropped back to his sides. The inital shock had passed and he was in a sort of dull denial, though it would catch back up to him in the morning. HIs intentions were clear though, he would help Jade get through this in any possible way, even if it meant doing the opposite of what he wanted. Commitment and resposnibility were never his strong points and he'd have to man up.

"That was Gwyn... She's finally agreed to meet with me-- by the apple tank..Um.. I- I'm not really sure what we do from here, Tony. Do, we.. I mean... are we getting married?" Jade's sudden question made Tony almost choked on the air, coughing to clear his throat. "Married?" The Grecian stammered, rubbing the back of his neck. "My dad already knows," she added, twisting the bottom of her shirt in her fingers. "I mean, he knows I'm pregnant... he um.. He doesn't know about you, obviously.. I mean, he knows about you but not that we- that you're-...you know.." Jade added on. Tony's heart stopped, face paling as he clasped his hands to his face, fearfully looking around. "You're dad is going to kill me!"

Chewing the tip of his thumb he looked around more carfully, pacing back and forth a few steps before turning and then turning again. "I guess we should start house hunting tomorrow... Um, I don't know if you know anything about my powers, or Alaura's, but... Well, these babies are going to grow a lot faster than a human baby would... I mean.. Isis was the goddess of children, after all.." Jade explained to him. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on just a second, Jade. I still gotta tell my old man, that i'll do tomorrow, and i'll also go and speak with your father. Tony paused, rubbing the stubble on his jaw. "Dont worry about looking for a house, I'll take care of that."

His eyes softened as he saw her force a smile at him. "I'm, ah.. I'm going to go meet Gwyn and then Alaura and I have this little tradition... You, um... You're welcome to come... if- if you want.. We, um.. We steal our dad's boat and go to the middle of the water to watch the lanterns... Alaura took me when I was really little, but I still remember how beautiful it was... and I guess, if.. If you're going to be in our lives, then.. You should be apart of the tradition, too." The Eygiptian offered. Tony held up his hands, shaking his head. "I could never impose like that and im sure your sister would kill me...Or worse, castrate me." Tony apologetically passed up that offer.

What about Gwyn though, did he even want to try and explain to her that he had had sex with her girlfriend, got her pregnant, and ended their relationship? That didnt sound very fun, but Jade would need the support. "Well, I um.. I should go meet Gwyn.." Jade started walking away. Tony chewed his lip, conflicted with the choice to follow or walk away. Hanging his head, he slwly followed after her, mentally preparing himself for any wrath Gwyn could unleash on him. Jade found a comfortable spot next to a street lamp and Tony leaned back against a shop window a few feet away, heavy arms crossed over his thick chest.

"Jade? What happened?" It was Gwyn's voice that filled Tony's ear and he flinched slightly. Tony pushed himself away from the wall and came to stand next to Jade, thoough he was careful not to touch her. Let the games begin...





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Alyssa had spent her day wandering around town, having parked her car at the apartment complex and walking from there. She didnt mind the solitude, knowing she'd be surrounded by friends later in the day. It didnt take her long to find Calypso in the bar. The norse woman came up behind her silently, putting her hands carefully over Calypso's eyes. "Guess who?" Alyssa sang in a song-song voice. Laughing she removed her hands and gave her friend a quick peck on the cheek before sliding into the bar stool next to her, smiling.

"Not having too much fun without me, are you?" Alyssa pouted playfully, though there was still a smile in her tone. Waving over the bartender she ordered a beer, having the bottle slid across the counter top and into her hand. As a bartender herself she expertly twisted off the bottle top and set it on the counter, bringing the beer to her lips and taking a sip of the cool and bubby alchohol. "Julie not with you?" Alyssa asked, looking around for the other Serrue twin. He always made the night two times as fun and really got her into a wild mood. "Well, thats too bad for him, he'll have to catch up with us later." Alyssa giggled, taking another swig from her beer.

"Whatcha want to do Calypso? Raise some hell, get wasted, or all of the above?" There was a devious tone in her voice as she suggested the plans for this evening. "It wouldn't be fun without the entire team though. If you text Julie, I'll text Tut and Mack, see if they want to get this party started."

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Terrance smiled as Alaura had turned her ahead away, knowing she was too reserved to show the same affection to him as he had to her. For some reason, he hadn't minded it, in all reality it only reminded him once more that they weren't alone and half the town was walking around. “You’ll never change, Terrance. Come on, we left our friend, very rudely I might add, by the Ferris wheel.” Alaura mentioned. That was right, he had seen Tut while walking after Alaura when they had gotten off the ride. Poor guy, he hadn't meant to be so insensitive, but he had been on a mission and hadn't let anybody stand in his way.

"I'll catch up in a few." Quincy said to Alaura, watching her perk up and seemingly float over to Tut after calling his name. From the distance he could see her quickly apologize and start chattering away like she always did when she was nervous or caught off guard. It was cute, the way she wrinkled her nose when she smiled and laughed at even the smallest of things. Terrance gingerly took the cigarette from behind his ear, placing the butt between his lips as he reached in his jean pocket for the lighter. Cupping his hands around the end to shield the flame from the wind, he lit the smoke, taking a slow drag from it.

The soothing taste of nicotine and menthol instantly calmed his frayed nerves, allowing all his muscles to relax at once. Capturing the cigarette between two fingers he pulled it away from his mouth, blowing smoke out of his nose as he stuffed his free hand into his front pocket, hunching his shoulders slightly as he watched Alaura and Tut. With the sun nearly set, the temperature started to drop rapidly and he could feel the wind kick up, blowing ash off the end of his cigarette and into the street below.

Lifting the smoke back to his lips he took another slow hit off of it, reveling in the second wave of relaxation that coursed through his body. It felt nothing like shooting up, having that instant hot venom blaze a trail up the arm and then explode to the rest of his body. He could recall the first time using the diamorphine drug, drunk off his ass and smoking with an out of Towner in the loft of his music shop. Michael Westfield had introduced him to the powerful opioid, using a spoon, candle, and stolen syringe to prep the drug. He had been hesitant, almost unwilling, but after feeling that first initial rush...

Terrance looked down, knocking off ash with a simple flick of the two fingers holding the cigarette. He brought it to his lips inhaling softly, but instead of pulling it away like before, had left it there using his now free hands to pull out his phone and look to see if he had any messages. He didn't, of course, Alaura and Asta were practically the only people who texted him and since Alaura was with him and Asta probably out having fun, nobody would be texting him tonight. He smiled absentmindedly around his cigarette as he reread Jade's earlier message. After a moment he texted her back.

To Jade:

Holding up okay J Bird?

Terrance slid his phone back into his pocket, respectfully pulling his smoke away from his lips to exhale all that he had inhaled. It had taken the edge off, though it wouldn't last long before he started to crave another smoke...and when that failed to satisfy him...that was when things would get bad. It had been almost a full month since his last injection and almost five years addicted. That first two years had been his worst, sometimes waking up on the floor of his bathroom or in his car parked out in the middle of no where with needles littering the floor. Towards the end of the second year was when he had met Alaura, driving down the road to see her broken down and stranded a few miles outside of town. Pulling over and spending an hour shirtless and under the hood of her bug, wiping oil and grease off his hands, he had gotten the Volkswagen into a stable enough condition to drive back to town.

Making sure she didn't break down again he had followed her back to where she lived and then leaving. Having used all his money for his heroin he had been living out of his car, parking around town. One night, hammered out of his mind and stumbling around like an idiot, Terrance had collapsed, leaning against an alley wall to keep himself sitting upright. Alaura had walked past, carrying groceries when she had spotted him, swooping down to his aid quickly.

After explaining his situation shamefully the next morning after waking up on her couch, Alaura had practically forced him to move in, though on one condition...He had to quit and get better. That first night was a dark one, his body aching and hurt as he sat in Alaura's bathroom tub, sweating madly and shaking uncontrollably. The night after was no better, but as the week progressed and the shakes ceased, Terrance was on his way to recovery. He'd slip up every once and awhile over the next two years, falling back to Alaura to help him through withdrawals, but as time moved on he found himself using less and able to cope with the symptoms of cold turkey by himself.

Taking one last drag, Terrance dropped the cigarette, putting it out with the toe of his boot. With a sigh he reluctantly let out the last exhale of smoke from between his parted lips, running a hand through his dark hair before deciding it would be a good time to go find where Tut and Alaura had run off to. Quincy adjusted the sleeves of his long sleeved shirt, making sure the bruises on the inside of his elbows were well hidden by the fabric as he started walking in the direction he had seen Alaura and Tut heading. He would tolerate the company of the Egyptian man, hell, he considered Tut a friend, but he wanted-no needed-Alaura to himself...Alone.

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Jade stared at Gwyn wide-eyed, suddenly at a loss for words. What had happened? Oh, what a wonderful, complex question. As if to silently offer support, Jade felt Tony step up beside her. She took a shaky breath and then slowly released it. "I'm pregnant," Jade said weakly, placing her hands protectively onto her stomach. "Quintuplets," she added. While she was throwing bombs, she figured that she'd go ahead and throw them all together at once. "I need help, Gwyn, I... I need you in my life. You're my best friend. I can't... I can't do this without you, please." The tears swelled in her eyes as she looked over her ex-girlfriend, in awe of how beautiful she looked in the lantern light. How could things have gotten so far out of hand? How could they have turned so far to the worst?

"This is Tony," she added with a wince, stepping to the side to gesture to the tall Grecian. "He's.. the father," she said softly. "Tony, this is Gwyn, my girl-- my ex-girlfriend.." She stood awkwardly between her past and her future. On one side of her, the love of her life-- her moon and stars, her reason for breathing. At least she used to be... Jade's hand rubbed gently over her swollen stomach as she thought about her life, giving the other two a chance to speak. These babies, the lives inside of her stomach that were real and growing-- they would be her new reason for breathing. Five... five babies. Her heart still fluttered at the idea.

She pulled herself back into the conversation and blinked back sudden tears that swelled in her eyes again. "Gwyn, please," she said weakly, taking a small step toward her. "I'm so scared. I have no idea what I'm doing..I'm.. I'm not ready to be a mother. You were always the level headed one-- the one that was put together.. the one that kept me together.." She trailed off, at a loss for words. "I don't know how I can do this without you, Gwyn." She didn't mean to be ignoring Tony, but she couldn't focus on him right now. The baby-daddy. It was like she was on a horrible episode of Dr. Phil, brought together by the lantern festival. She felt her phone vibrate in her bag and made a mental note to check it later.




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Gwyn is briefly distracted from Jade's swelled stomach by an unfamiliar man with blonde hair, likely a Greek, who comes up beside the pregnant woman, hovering in such a way that hints at him restraining himself from touching Jade. The redhaired girl keeps her expression as neutral as she can manage, but it is difficult to hide her surprise and, to some extent, suspicion- besides, she's never been the best at hiding her opinions and thoughts, really, honest in all aspects of the world. She is about to say something, or rather ask something, but Jade cuts in before Gwyn can get in a word, the girl's expression some mix of conviction and uncertainty. With her first words, Gwyn turns her gaze away from Jade's face and back to the swelled stomach that certainly had not been there the last time they had passed by each other. That much is obvious, Gwyn thinks to herself, feeling slightly numb with the surprise. She bites back the comment, though, a struggle for the girl, before looking back at Jade's face, studying it carefully. The next words are more informative, and more startling, than the first- quintuplets. That is a whole lot of children- a lot of little lives.

Still, Jade does not allow Gwyn a word in edgewise, tossing out these bombs like a plane in World War 2- it is certainly a lot to take in, and Jade doesn't seem to be giving out the information in the most merciful way, instead ripping off the bandage. Well, Gwyn can hardly complain- she is often guilty of the same thing, not the sort to dance around a subject or try and soften a blow. Things need to be said as honestly as possible, and it's better to feel it now then have a gradual unleashing of surprises and blows. It isn't in Gwyn's nature, not really, to think of things as unfair- she is the sort who will right the wrong rather than observing the wrongs of it. But now, she can't help but feel that Jade is being unfair to her. Suddenly dropping this weight upon her, and finishing with a knockout punch- tearfully asking not simply for forgiveness, but for Gwyn to help her through this.

And while Gwyn may feel it unfair to herself, she has never been the sort to easily ignore such sincere, and unexpected, plea for help. "This is rather sudden," she begins to say slowly, but she knows that she'll give in- she can't leave someone so vulnerable, especially not Jade. However, Jade's next words distract her once more, reminding her of the strange man who is standing so close to Jade- she had, in a brief lapse, forgotten his presence- or perhaps ignored it in order to focus on what she considers more pressing patterns, such as her ex-girlfriend being very pregnant.

One can't blame the red-haired girl for looking at Tony accusingly when she is given his identity- the father of the children in Jade's stomach. It is a brief look of resentment, because as a child of Forseti she must know better than to place the entirety of blame upon people who are not deserving of the whole weight. After all, how was he to know that Jade had been, at the time, spoken for? If anything, it remains Jade's fault- something that Gwyn may never entirely forgive her for. The young woman pushes up her glasses and crosses her arms, not looking either of them in the eye- instead focusing on Jade's stomach.

But then that pleading voice returns, Jade once more imploring that Gwyn help her. Insisting that Gwyn had been the level-headed one, that Jade isn't ready to be a mother- not yet. Why not have the father help? Gwyn thinks, somewhat bitter despite herself when Jade insists that she can't do it without her. She looks over at the clock- sees that the Jazz band will be starting soon. She might end up missing the first bit of it. All of this is not the sort of thing she wants to be a part of- like those terrible reality shows about people who have done stupid things, gotten themselves wrapped up in drama. That isn't Gwyn- Gwyn is practical, driven, and not the sort to be entangled in such a web. Yet it has happened anyway, despite her best intentions.

All the girl can do is sigh, and look back at Jade's face again. "What am I supposed to do? How am I supposed to help?" she asks, voice far more tired than it ought to be.

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Bryce is waiting for Layla's decision still when a familiar voice calls out, followed by the sight of a similarly familiar figure striding towards the couple. It is his brother, of course- Bryce is unsurprised to find Mack out and about with the festival, especially given as the man had helped with the set up for the occasion earlier- and nearly hurt himself doing so, from what Bryce had seen. Mack has always been the social sort, both of the brothers have, so of course he'd be about in a festivity held for the entirety of their small, but strange, town.

"Hey!" Bryce greets his brother in return, raising his hand and gesturing in one of those sweeping waves, like a window wiper with the rhythmic motion before his brother reaches their location. When Mack jokes about Bryce winning Layla a prize, followed by a wink for the girl, Bryce feels, certainly unnecessarily, a bit irritated. He puts his arm over Layla, admittedly a possessive move, and then smiles once more at his brother. As far as he knows, Layla has no interest in his elder brother, but as a brother who has always felt a bit left in his elder brother's shadow, he can't help but feel slightly threatened by Mack's presence- just a little bit.

"I was working on it- we were going to the dunking booth, actually, but it seems to be closed for the moment. And how've you been doing? Win any games yet?" Bryce asks, smiling in a more relaxed manner now, curious about whether Mack has won any for the primary reason of wanting to win more games than his elder brother has- sibling rivalry, if you will.





[Sorry that Bryce's post is so short- waiting for a post for Layla]