[center][h1][color=goldenrod]Vivian Annabelle Corette[/color][/h1]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/tRzCwm2.gif[/img]
[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Assembly Hall , then Vivian’s Apartment, then Delilah’s Apartment
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Delilah Wells[@karamonnom], Dallas Relo [@Plank Sinatra] [/center][hr][hr]
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“You’re lucky that it was only roadside deer you had to worry about. I’d hate to see what dad would think if he saw you tormenting his little girl.”[/color] Vivian smirked, threatening  to tell their father about this.

She knew that, despite all that he did to her in the love of being an older brother, there was something he didn’t want and that was their father’s anger upon them,  especially since Apollo [I]obviously[/I] saw Vivian as his favorite and why wouldn’t he? She his little girl, — his sparkling beacon of sunshine. The one person that, if you do wrong by her, he will completely mess you up. Or at least, that’s what Vivian would like to believe. Though, truth be told, she doesn’t wish harm upon anyone. That’s a trait that she shares with her best girlfriend; they both despise violence. If Viv could help it, she’d rather not fight with anyone, even her annoying older brother.

Turning her head away from her brother and to what was directly in front of her, she saw that the assembly was about to start.  It began like it always did: The headmaster calling for silence in the hall. He began to spout the traditional stuff, “Welcome back to Olympus Academy! And for those new students, welcome to your first year.” Even Vivian had to admit it got dull at times. She had heard it once before and that was enough. It was as boring as it was the last time, if not more so. 

As he went on, he introduced someone -- someone that Vivian didn’t recognise. Like everyone else in the Assembly Hall, their eyes went open and mouths went shut. Even those who were whispering lowly hushed. The sight of a new teacher was definitely something to pay attention. However, that wasn’t [I]exactly[/I] who she was.

[color=goldenrod][I]A headmistress?[/I][/color] She thought.

Vivian found it odd. She couldn’t have been the only one who thought that. To her and everyone’s current knowledge, the Headmaster wasn’t retiring or dying, so why bring a Headmistress in? It could be that she was his wife or little sister or something like that and that he was pulling favors for her. But still, that would raise up a bunch of other questions that only hurt Vivian’s head. 

[color=goldenrod]“Whatever,”[/color] Vivian said lowly, the assembly ending on the note that it always does: the first classes start bright and early in two days; don’t be late.

When she and Lilah got up, they exited the hall and Vivian released a squeal of excitement.[color=goldenrod] “Can’t wait for tonight, can you, Lilah?” [/color]Vivian’s voice was filled with excitement, [color=goldenrod]“the party better top last year’s. It was so much fun then, I bet it’ll even better this year, don’t you think?”[/color] Vivian looked towards her friend, [color=goldenrod]“we shouldn’t waste any time. I’ll text you right before I’m starting to get ready and I'll be over when I'm ready. See you then~"[/color] Vivian said, all excited-like. 

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When night came, Vivian had spent almost all afternoon and most of the evening filled with such a gleam in her eyes that her positivity spread out to anyone near her. It went out towards those near her or those that she walked by on campus. At any given moment that she was smiling and the sun was still out, Vivian shared her glorious mood to anyone who would have it. As such, most of the people who she passed by on her way to her apartment gave her smiles and friendly hello’s. 

In her apartment, Vivian couldn’t decide which outfit she wanted to wear. There were so many and so little time to try them on to see if they felt right or not. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to wear a frilly dress or shorts and a cute top. Everything in her closet spoke her. Wear me, they said. No wear me, another said. Each top and bottom tugged at her like a game of tug of war and it was evenly matched between the dresses and two-piece outfits.

[color=goldenrod]“Gahh!”[/color] Vivian moaned, falling backwards onto her comfy bed, [color=goldenrod]“Mmm,”[/color] She moaned again, but this time out of pleasure and comfort.

Feeling the soft cushiony fabric of her bedding, Vivian closed her eyes as she tried to imagine herself up in the sky. She tried to imagine that she was up there, floating on a cloud. The white, puffy, airy, fluffs of absolute comfort floating in the sky and she was on one of them, soaking in the sunshine. A moan escaped her mouth again as she wiggled herself lightly on the bed, delving deeper into comfort-filled unconsciousness. 

As she had laid there for several minutes, Vivian slowly opened her eyes. Out of pure coincidence, she saw something that brought her frame upright. It was something hanging next to her collection of dresses. It was something that not only stood out to her above all of her other clothes, but it said something to her. It was as if it was saying “I’m the one,” and Vivian believed it. She took to her feet. In a light sprint, she went to it. The outfit that she would wear to the party. It was perfect. [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/d2/c2/63/d2c263bda904bedf3128df6b409a56b1.jpg]A low-cut, yellow tank and Hawaiian-themed, mid-thigh-high shorts.[/url]. Added to that, she grabbed  a pair of [url=http://le21eme.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/07/2143-Le-21eme-Adam-Katz-Sinding-Yellow-Heels-Paris-Haute-Couture-Fashion-Week-Fall-Winter-2012-2013-France-New-York-City-Street-Style-Blog_D4A8105.jpg]yellow heel sandals[/url]

[center] [color=goldenrod][b]To Lilah:
From: Vivian
Hey girll~ Get ready! We’re going to show those queens and self-entitled, elitist demigods how the bright and happy party![/b][/color]
-Viv[/center]
Vivian had sent to Lilah.

So, as she had finally found it, Vivian started to finally get ready. First she showered. That was key. She could not go to what could quite possibly be the party of the year without getting all squeaky clean. That would be the easy part of her getting ready. The shower itself would only take ten minutes tops. The next part would be slightly harder and that was getting her hair in the way that she needed to. How would she have it? Should she keep it down in its natural form or should she do it in some kind of ponytail-type of style? Perhaps braid it. Yes, braiding it would be the best direction to go for her hair. 

As all that was decided, Vivian took the time of one hour to make sure she got her [url=http://cdn.yournextshoes.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/cara-delevingne-2014-elle-style-awards-hair.jpg]hair braided just right[/url]. She wanted to make sure that each braid was even and tight. She wanted to make sure that it was perfect for the party. The makeup she would put on would be minimal. Some blush here and there would be all that she needed. Some cherry lip-gloss, some shades of black eye-shadow,  and a light touch of mascara. Yes, that was perfect.

The end of the hour drew near, and Vivian came out of her bathroom looking as stunning as ever. Her hair braided perfectly, and her makeup bringing out her natural beauty even more. The way the mascara and eye-shadow brought out the piercing blue of her eyes even added her attractiveness. To add to things, her outfit was something that only Vivian could pull off. The low cut top was slightly on the sexy side and her heels along with her shorts showed off her legs.

As she made sure she had everything, Vivian checked her [url=http://i00.i.aliimg.com/wsphoto/v0/732754386_1/Free-shipping-womens-bag-women-leather-bags-women-wallets-brand-fashion-wallet-phone-purse-cars-lady.jpg]pink leather handbag[/url]. [color=goldenrod]“Okay, everything is there,”[/color] She nodded approvingly.  Vivian exited her apartment, shutting the door behind her, and locking it with her key. She then went down the halls and towards Lilah’s place. Hopefully she was ready. If she wasn’t, Vivian would help any way that she could.

As she arrived, Vivian gave three loud knocks on Lilah’s door, [color=goldenrod]“Lilah!~ You ready girl?”[/color] Vivian yelled excitedly through her friend’s door.

[center][h1][color=springgreen]Jeremiah “Jay“ Howard Tomers[/color][/h1]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/27Gvxpf.gif[/img]
[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Jay’s Apartment
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] No one. [/center][hr][hr]

After his time talking with Clarissa -- which he enjoyed more than he originally thought he would -- Jay sat through the Assembly as quiet as a mouse. The rest were too when some lady addressed as the Headmistress was introduced by the Headmaster. Jay didn’t really understand what the importance was about her. He tried not to think much into it.

When the assembly was over, Jay bid Clarissa a goodbye with a shy wave and he moved his way to his own apartment. It wouldn’t take him that long to get there. He did so alone, of course, but it still wasn’t all that bad. He had his music calming his nerves, so at least that was a plus side of him walking alone. Everyone who passed him were either with someone else or they didn’t think about even looking towards him. Those that did often looked at him with a superiority glance. However, there was one group that didn’t do that. It was the duo of the blonde and brunette that Jay got a good feeling from before. The blonde greeted him with a smile and for some reason, Jay found his neutrality fading into positivity. He didn’t find it odd at all.

[color=springgreen][I]I wonder who she is,[/I] [/color]Jay thought curiously.

Whoever she was, perhaps that’s another person that Jay would see at the party.

When Jay got to his apartment, he made sure to save enough time for a shower and getting an outfit picked out. It wouldn’t take him that long to fix himself up. A shower ten minutes tops, fixing some food another ten or fifteen. Picking out an outfit wouldn’t take that long, either. All Jay was going to wear was [url=http://cdn-live-cf-media.impericon.com/media/catalog/product/m/a/mazine_even_blue_jeans_lg.jpg]a pair of semi-baggy blue jeans[/url],  [url=http://www.sunspel.com/media/catalog/product/cache/3/image/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/0/0/0003_102.jpg]a long-sleeve, black shirt[/url], [url=http://static2.shop.indiatimes.com/images/products/additional/original/B2350653_View_1/fashion/casuals/puma-hip-hop-iii-grey-men-casual-shoes-p-35570406.jpg]a pair of grey and black walking shoes[/url], and to finish it off,  [url=http://fashionovert.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/Simple-Mens-Jacket-Grey-Leather-Design.jpg]a grey leather jacket[/url]. Once he had that picked out, he would simply have to do his hair, which wouldn’t take much time. He simply would tie it up into a ponytail. But given how long his hair was, it would definitely leave some bangs over his ear and off the side of his head.

Once Jay had gotten ready, he did one last check to make sure he wasn’t forgetting anyting. When he checked his pockets, he felt his phone and wallet as well as his keys in there. So, with that, he was ready to depart.

As he locked the door behind him, Jay took a few steps and he stopped., [color=springgreen]“wait, do I know where this party is at?”[/color] Jay asked himself. Did he know? [color=springgreen]“I wished I asked Clarissa back when I had the chance.”[/color] Jay laughed at how moronic it was of him not to ask Clarissa.

Disappointed in himself, Jay had half of a mind to trek back to his place and forget even going to the party altogether. That thought soon left his mind about a fraction of a second later when he realized that he wouldn’t’ be able to see Clarissa again. Besides, he made a promise that he would be there. If there’s anything the Son of Demeter is known for -- well, aside from being a good cook and being shy as fuck -- it’s that he never went back on his word. He always made it his mission to follow his word. But there remained the problem of where to go.

[color=springgreen]“This is going to be a long night.."[/color] Jay sighed, walking aimlessly through the halls of the Demigod Apartment Building. He hoped that at least someone friendly knew the location of the party.