[center][h1][color=808080]Stella McGuire[/color][/h1] [img]http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lya40pKc8a1r4kfic.gif[/img] [u][b]Location:[/b][/u] Outside of Dallas' apartment. [u][b]Interacting with:[/b][/u] Raven Daemon -[@WhiteStar19] & Peter Caddoc Sköjare-[@MiddleEarthRoze][hr][hr][/center]Stella stopped in her tracks as another blonde headed girl approached her with an obvious statement. [color=808080][b]"They did but they got it coming to them."[/b][/color] She scanned the girl from her head to her toes then locked eyes with her. It seems that the girl was a spitting image of her but of course, Stella was cuter. When she introduced herself, Stella did nothing but smile as she did the same thing back. [color=808080][b]"I'm Stella. Stella McGuire."[/b][/color] Her head turned towards the apartment she had just left as she raised her index finger up and pointed. [color=808080][b]"There's the party but yeah, you might not want to go in there right about now."[/b][/color] Stella commented as she was about to walk off but the the female spoke towards her again. When asked was she the daughter of Aphrodite, she literally wanted to cast her wrath upon this Raven person. But Stella threw up a little bit in her mouth then placed a hand over her chest while gulping, dramatically. [color=808080][b]"Excuse me, sweetheart but I am the daughter of Zeus. You know, the somewhat leader of the other Gods and Goddesses."[/b][/color] Stella said as she smirked slightly towards Raven while scanning her one more time. [color=808080][b]"I can tell that you are going to enjoy your time here, Raven. Let's hope for your sake that we become the best of friends."[/b][/color] She said while smirking again then eyed Peter as he came over. Stella glared at him after hearing his words then watched as he walked away. Her eyes were still locked with Raven's now as she stepped to the side and waved her arm in the direction of the party. [color=808080][b]"After you, I guess."[/b][/color] She'd wait to see if Raven was actually going to go to the party or not before stepping off.