[color=39b54a][b]Naya Tonnerre[/b][/color]
[justify][indent]Ashton didn't seem like a bad kid, if young. So he earned a small smile to his back as he turned to find his room, but it quickly disappeared when another approached. Her brows furrowed together at his question and she looked the ginger up and down. Despite her usual mood, she suddenly felt light in his presences. And she had been at the Academy long enough to know some sort of godly aura radiating from him was causing it. "[color=39b54a]Are you a teacher?[/color]" she asked, trying to place him based on his age and status as a newbie. He seemed a little old to be a new student, though perhaps the beard was throwing her off.

"[color=39b54a]I can't really help you unless you know [i]something,[/i][/color]" Naya continued. After a moment, she begrudgingly offered some actual help. "[color=39b54a]I can take you to the admin building's office at best.[/color]" The young woman shrugged. As she spoke, and even as she stopped to let the stranger speak, her bright eyes bore into him. She was well aware of the fact that it might make him uncomfortable, but so did other demigods spreading their weird auras at her, intentionally or not.[/indent][/justify]
[color=steelblue][b]Riddley Kingsley[/b][/color]
[justify][indent]Students were piling onto the campus, and Riddley watched from the sidelines with excitement. As one of the few students who took shelter at the Academy over the summer, it was generally pretty lonely, and even seeing people she hated sparked relief in the young woman. Her gaze wandered slowly across the grounds, a crooked smile on her lips as she spotted the son of Poseidon riding as carefree as usual. Usually the go-lucky attitude was exhausting, but it was refreshing on Day 1 after a long summer. Her dull blue eyes continued to where she spotted barely Enzo and Dylan disappearing into the dorms. She hardly time to think about much else when Micah appeared, greeting everyone, returning and...new. "[color=steelblue]Oooh...[/color]" she hummed, gaze settling on what appeared to siblings. Twins, possibly. The urge to introduce herself and her cause swelled in her chest, but she somehow managed not to act on it...yet. Micah had it covered, she was sure.

She turned her attention to the sky, squinting against the rain as it fell. Then she took a step back to stand in the doorway of one of the dorm buildings: few had passed her as she stood there, and the low attendance had her worried. Riddley crossed her arms and continued to watch the campus, the anxiety slowly being replaced with a small feeling of pride: she was spotting more and more candidates to support Athena and, as a result, Riddley herself. The young woman had ambitious dreams, and she could feel them growing closer everyday. Of course, that meant dealing with those who opposed her. 

Unsure of what to do with herself, but not wanting to seem too excited for the new semester to start, she stilled under the arch as she continued to watch others. Arms crossed, she almost seemed like a statue save for the impatient jitter of her fingers against her toned arms. [/indent][/justify]
[@The One]