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~Hades Cabin - Aphrodite Cabin~

Calista found herself in a pathetic position. She could hear the blaring music from the Hephaestus cabin through her sniffles. Eventually, when she had had enough of her crying. She balled up a fist and slammed it down into her thigh. She did this three or four times until she was done crying. She stood up, placing a steadying hand on the door as her leg hurt quite a bit. She was walking towards the Aphrodite cabin when a boy with red hair flew over to her. She took a second to replay that though, because thinking it she found herself sounding insane. But no, he flew over to her and confronted her. She just prayed that he wasn’t one of Erin’s friends. 

The boy called her miss, which was sweet asking if something was wrong. She definitely didn’t want to bring anything up about Erin so she just nodded. “I’m sorry, yeah everything is fine, I was just heading home that’s all.” She said chuckling a little when she examined how much of a mess she was. She examined the boy, noticing that he was certainly built like a demigod but seemed to have the kindness of a mortal. That’s what her mom had always said, that mortals were far kinder than any demigod, though the same went for any demigods raised by mortals for long enough. Kind of rendered her mother’s point moot. Calista found herself internally mocking her mother’s point now that she considered it, it made almost no sense. "It's just been a rough day, that's all." she said flipping the hair out of her face.

“Thank you though, my name is Calista, I’m a daughter of Aphrodite.” She said warmly greeting him, it was nice to have someone show some worry for you after what she had just ran through. It was somewhat idiotic in all fairness, but she still felt pain. She nodded along with the music while she waited for the redhead to answer her. She might’ve gone to the party had she not just had the experience she did, but regardless that was just the way things were. She pivoted shifting her weight onto her front leg. “You can walk me to my cabin if you want, I think I’ll be missing the party tonight.” She said motioning over to the cabin. She continued to walk towards her cabin until she reached the door, smiling up at Logan. “Thank you for asking if I was okay, I needed it."

~Eve Lumière~

"Don’t cross me. Or do, doesn’t really matter. But if you touch Zo, I’ll rip you to fucking shreds."
~ Eve Lumière.

~General Information~

Name: Eve Lumière
Nick-Names: Little Light, Evie,
Sex/ Gender: Female.
Age: 20.
Place Of Origin: Marseilles, France.
Camp Cabin: Cabin Seven, Athena.

Appearance - 20 Years Old:

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Demisexual.
Partner: None.	
Godly Parent: Athena.
Human Parent: Raymonde Lumière.
Siblings: Zoe Lumière, her twin sister born a few moments before Eve.
Legacy: Nemesis
Pet/s: None.
Other:

~Personal Information~

Personality:
Eve and Zoe could be compared to a car. If Zoe was the steering wheel, Eve was the engine, roaring down the road, without her other half, directionless and out of control. She found that Zoe was a lot of what she aspired to be. She was warm, kind, accepting and wanted to help people. But sometimes, people were best defined by what they weren’t not what they were. Eve only cared about a few things: protecting Zoe and making sure they got through life without too much hassle. By the time Eve and Zoe were making their way to Camp Half-Blood Eve had failed on both regards. A large part of Eve’s life was fighting. It gave her a sense of accomplishment, each victory like a successful painting. It wasn’t all that uncommon for her to return home covered in bruises, with torn knuckles asking for a drink. But that’s what she had Zoe for, she would already have dinner ready, help Eve nurse her wounds and get back out there. 

The younger sister found herself interested with law at an early age. She herself didn’t know why she liked it so much, though she and Zoe theorized it had something to do with the immense challenge of it all. The lust for being intellectually challenged was what kept Eve in Harvard among other things. Outside of school and Zoe, Eve is a very different person. She is witty, she likes to have fun and be challenged and she enjoys the outdoors. Though due to recent events involving Zoe, she has completely turned this side of herself off. She is alert and watching out for her. Though between Zoe’s bouts of melancholia they still manage to have fun and Eve still understands the importance of staying positive. She has recently been suffering from bouts of nearly crippling fits of very sudden and very powerful anxiety attacks. They occur typically at night, mainly seeing herself standing above the crippled man who hurt her sister. She cries, she stops herself from crying and she moves on. 

When it comes to past times, most would think Eve a child of Ares. While neither Eve nor Zoe have met their mother, through their studies they have come to realize themselves as a sort of duality when it comes to her. They both possess the combat tact and the wisdom that she governs over, however Zoe is more intelligent while Eve is more suitable and likely to fight. This duality governs a lot of Eve’s free time. She fights in order to stay in shape and keep on top of things. Eve is a strong believer that family is most important, no matter what. She values her sister and her father above all else, not allowing anything to get in their way. However, because of what Eve had done to the professor, they will no longer be able to contact their father without implicating he had a role in what happened.

Skills:
•	Combat Pragmatist: Eve is incredibly skilled in combat. Her perception of time is like a muscle that she is able to flex, seemingly slowing down time in order to formulate a strategy and utilize it, destroying the opposition. She is physically strong enough to break bones with her hands and can easily fight against men nearly twice her size, as a true daughter of Athena should. She typically utilizes their strength against them in momentum based throws and strikes.

•	Perception of time: As mentioned previously, Eve can slow her perception of time by ‘flexing’ it. To do this, she puts strain on herself and her brain, slowing down the time she sees and acting within that slowed time. She can do this for a long time, including in fights, however being struck while slowing down time can have brutal effects on her brain and psyche. The last time this happened she was out cold for a weekend. It’s a risk. She is still a very competent fighter without it, however.

•	Perfect Physical Form: Eve has carefully trained her body in order to attain the form of an Olympic athlete. Stating that she is anything less would be severely underselling her. She can keep pace with an Olympic runner and has the physical strength of a mixed martial artist. This takes a great deal of concentration and daily effort to maintain, she does, however maintain it. With the help of her sister providing her with healthy meals and the energy to keep moving forward.

•	Incredible Intellect: Eve, along with her sister Zoe, had no issue attaining grades high enough to enter Harvard University and the two have studied a wide variety of subjects. They both find it easy to pick up knowledge on the fly and use it to their advantage, whether that be in a fight or while on a quest. They are both also very knowledgeable when it comes to Greek history and myths. After Athena claimed Zoe, Eve and her sister relentlessly pursued all available knowledge of her mother. 

Biography:

In Marseilles France there was a saying that roughly translated to English states that two is always better than one. This is typically used in recognition of Marseilles and her many sister cities. However, many of the people who grew to know the Lumière sisters would come to say it about them. Eve and Zoe were a unit, raised by one man they still managed to become their own person. With their father’s insistence on them training in self-defense and physical combat, they displayed this separation and yet similarity. Eve took a full course load, so to speak, taking boxing, fencing, krav maga, savate, and muay thai. She was incredibly talented in each discipline. With what Eve lacked in full on raw strength she made up for in full in strategic sense. She could see openings, weak spots, tells, all with ease. Coupling that with her smaller frame and speed and she was a fighter anyone in their right mind would’ve feared. 

She and Zoe were placed in only the best private schooling, while she never knew the price of tuition it was upwards of the average college tuition for the Lumière daughters to make it through grade school. While Eve excelled, nearly just as much as Zoe, she spent a large amount of time in extracurricular activities, ending up with worse entrance exam marks than her older sister. While most thought this would’ve perturbed Eve, she was in fact incredibly proud of her sister. She even made dinner that night. The two sisters soon found themselves being snapped at by many large schools, attempting to snap up the young prodigé’s before any other school did. However, their father had big plans for his daughter and they ended up following through with them, they attended Harvard University in the United States. As soon as the girls had accepted their information something extraordinary happened. Zoe was claimed by the goddess Athena as one of her children. It wasn’t until their father explained the significance of what had happened that Eve understood. Her sister was deemed worthy to acknowledge, but Eve was not. Eve felt as if was merely a footnote in her sister’s life. She was but a stepping stone both of her parents had to step over in order to hold their favorite daughter up higher.

The sisters found an apartment and managed to get it at a decent rent, Eve worked night shifts to make ends meet, but all of that wouldn’t matter in a couple years when they graduated. Eve and Zoe shared a similar course load, though not completely mirroring one another. Eve instead took an interest in law while her sister focused her studies on a dual major, psychology and anthropology. She made sure to visit her twin sister, pick her up from classes and the like. But on top of her already busy course load she soon found herself on the varsity fencing team and she even participated on some side amateur mixed martial arts matches when she had the time. The girls’ sophomore year was when Eve began to detest their environment, the school itself and the people around them. Zoe had begun seeing one of their professors from the previous year and Eve began seeing less and less of her sister. Not just physically, but mentally and emotionally, she began to change. Change the way she dressed, spoke even the way she looked around, she was fearful. Eve didn’t have enough evidence to act, but she had enough to inquire. So she picked up a bottle of wine with a winning smile and a fake I.D. and prepared for her sister to arrive that night so they could talk about what was going on. When Zoe arrived, she was bruised, she smelt like sex and tears. There wasn’t much more that Eve had to know before she got to work. She put her dear sister to bed, snatching her phone in the process. She got to the mirror in their bathroom and realized that she too had been crying. 

Eve did herself up, she did her makeup, straightened her hair, she put on a cocktail dress and fresh makeup. She looked beautiful, just like Zoe. She sent a text to the professor, to meet behind the psychology campus. She waited for him and so he arrived. He apologized for his behavior, he didn’t know what had come over him, he even broke a tear. Eve just nodded, the professor thanked her, seemingly sincerely. He leant forward for his makeup kiss and as he fell backwards, the back of his head roughly kissed the pavement beneath him. He bounced, but Eve’s fist made sure he did not bounce twice. She continued to throw punches, grab things and twist them until she would hear cracks. She was pretty sure he’d live as she left, but he would never be able to do what he did to Zoe again, he was paralyzed from the neck down. Standing over the professor, Eve was claimed. She could’ve screamed, or taken it out even more on the professor. But for whatever reason she simply said: “Thanks mom.” Tears streaming down her cheeks. Eve had done what she had once resented her parents for, stepping on someone else in order to raise Zoe closer to the light. But now she knew that it was worth it. She called an ambulance on his phone as she left, stated his location and returned home to her sister. That night she awoke her sister as she arrived and the two left for Camp Half-Blood.

~Weaponry Information~

Weapon/s: N/A
Weapon/s Name: N/A 
Weapon/s Type:  N/A
Attributes:  N/A

Weapon/s Appearance: N/A

~Other Information~

Other: Zeus is sexy. 

Eve is an alcoholic, a secret that even Zoe doesn't know.

Eve has a golden heart shaped locket with a picture of Zoe inside of it. She holds it very dear and does not remove it.

~Theme Song~

Theme Song:
"Crazy" by Gnarls Barkley, Covered by Daniela Andrade.

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