[hr][h1][b][i][color=00FCD8][center]Aster Damien Luxiel[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]http://i66.tinypic.com/a0do20.jpg
[/img][/center][hr][center][color=00FCD8][b]Location[/b][/color]: Wyandotte County Lake Park
[color=00FCD8][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A[/center][hr][hr]

[color=00FCD8]“You are disgusting.”[/color] Aster complained as he peeled the fish off his face, sticking his tongue out at Jackson. [color=00FCD8]“And congrats, your dad is Ares. He can snap all of us in half like a twig. Not sure why you bothered to bring that up.”[/color] He snapped at the Ares kid, thoroughly annoyed now. Why were all of them so damn gross? Why mom was interested in that God, Aster could only guess, but his children were awful. A wicked idea bubbled up in his head but he wasn’t sure if he wanted to be on Jackson’s extra shit list [i]that[/i] badly. He’d see how dickish the asshole was. 

[color=00FCD8] “Oh right. You need the ego boost. Your dad is the second best war god after all.”[/color] Aster replied cheerily, feeling much better with the back up plan in his head. He unlocked his phone and handed it over to Demetri, unconcerned with the device. His other siblings were just as nosey as himself so Aster made sure to log out of everything every time he left an app. Unless Demetri wanted to see page after page after page of selfies and photos with various filters and settings. There were only so many good hours of light a day and Aster would always make sure he had something on hand for every scenario. He wouldn’t want an ugly contact photo of him going around, would he? [color=00FCD8] “Go ahead and call. It’ll probably go faster if you just ask who your mom cheated with.”[/color] Aster suggested helpfully, digging into his food carefully. It wouldn’t do to make a mess of himself just as he finished drying.