[hr][color=eed853][sup][h1] [center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/86/9b/fc/869bfc820c5442c3babb17b65a8e92e7.gif[/img][/center] [b][center][color=#00d14a]A E N G U S[/color][/center][/b][/h1][/sup][/color][indent][sub][COLOR=#00d14a]Mr. O'Malley's class ⊳ Jupiter's Charity Event[/COLOR][/sub][/indent][indent][sup][right][COLOR=#00d14a]dead poet's society gala[/color][/right][/sup][/indent][hr] [color=BFAFB2] [color=#00d14a]"We don't read and write poetry because it's cute, ladies and gentlemen. But because we are members of a race that is fueled by passion. Driven by the ideology that love, romance, and beauty, sustain us. It is what we live for. It is what [i]drives[/i] us."[/COLOR] A loud snore cut through the silence following the Young One's words and he had to release a playful sigh to rival the noises produced by his student. In the front row no less. [color=#00d14a]"Aye, even Mr. Jones, who values the [i]love[/i] of his sleep o'er the love of the romantic language."[/COLOR] Aengus delivered a heavy handed, resounding smack to the small desk on which Mr. Jones rested his head, effectively waking up the dazed young man. A break in his soliloquy was just what he needed, he had been spouting off lines of literature as if it were the essence divine. Well, it was for him. Not so much for the students slumped over in the back rows of his modest room. So, to conclude his lecture he took a play from cinematic history's greatest and applied it. His words boomed across the room garnering attention from those awake, and rousing the dead. [color=#00d14a]"Quick as bunny, gather 'round.[/COLOR] Once he held their attention he delved into the words of a mortal legend with the passion only a god such as himself could conjure. Words echoed through the lecture hall, reaching the ears of the students and keeping thier focus on him. He was a performer through and through. [center][sub][color=#00d14a]"Oh me! Oh life! of the questions of these recurring, Of the endless trains of the faithless, of cities fill'd with the foolish, .... What good amid these, O me, [i]O life[/i]?[/color] [color=#00d14a]"[i]Answer.[/i]"[/color] [color=#00d14a]"That you are here—that life exists and identity, That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."[/color][/sub][/center][hr] The rest of the week went by in a blur and Aengus made sure to celebrate another survival by celebrating. A reminder notification dinged from his computer and he was severely prodded about the charity event being held by the Romans. [color=#00d14a]"Oh, yeah. That's right..."[/color] a false sense of thoughtfulness on his part and he was opening his phone to shoot his cousin a text. [quote]To: [color=#007236]punchy mcpunch👊🏼🍀[/color] oi, fancy a bit o' dancin' sweetheart 😉[img]https://i.imgur.com/NwNNCCm.gif[/img][/quote] If anything, Aengus could always swing by the event, down a few drinks of the godly variety, sweep a couple of lads and lasses off their feet and then be on his way to the pub before spending the rest of the evening relaxing without the issues that typically cropped up when the pantheons crossed paths. Soon enough, [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/08/97/bb/0897bb89d3f5dc99e90516b506a4b341.jpg]threads[/url] were donned and accessories in place and the romantic rascal was headed out the door of his cozy home and taking an Uber towards the event's location. Double checking that he sent the correct address to Cu Chulainn. 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Aengus just had to wink back towards the glorious star, a simple way of him murmuring a 'goodnight' to the departing giant. Walking up the steps of the contemporary building and couldn't stop himself from grinning madly at the sheet humor of it not taking place in something Roman built. [sub][color=#00d14a][i]'Tsk tsk that will never do.'[/i][/color][/sub] He could only imagine how cantankerous the king of Rome would be this evening and it edged him to find out just how far his buttons could be pressed. With a spring in his step rivaled only by the caricatures of leprechauns he bounded up the steps and across the threshold into the main event. Stark white would have blinded the Irishman if not for the bodies littered around the room in their differentiating colors and fabrics. The minimalistic artwork — if it could even be called that - on the walls surrounding them helped in breaking up the blandness of the building, but did nothing to draw him closer to inspect them. A mortal passed him by with a tray of assorted drinks that he easily plucked two rocks glasses of whiskey and proceeded to the nearest bar top to down his drinks in preparations for the evening. 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