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15 March 2016, 08:37 PM   #1
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Cassia Theos. 13. Telekinetic. Daughter of Zeus. I'm meaner than my demons Oizys. Opehlia Theos. Goddess of Pain. 15. Blessed with beauty and rage

15 March 2016, 08:44 PM   #2
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This had always been Cassia's favorite room. Most days it was completely empty which meant she could have a little time to herself. She sits at the large grand piano that rests in the middle of the room. Her fingers dance across the keys playing a song from memory. She sings to herself, "You won't find him drinking at the tables. Rolling dice or staying out till three," Cassia usually only sings for Lena or herself. No one else. "You won't ever find him be unfaithful. You will find him, you'll find him next to me."
Cassia Theos. 13. Telekinetic. Daughter of Zeus. I'm meaner than my demons Oizys. Opehlia Theos. Goddess of Pain. 15. Blessed with beauty and rage

15 March 2016, 09:13 PM   #3
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Hebe walked into the Ballroom, followed by only two of her cultists friends today. She was brought in by Cassia's tinkling piano playing, and clapped when she was done. "That was gorgeous, Cassie." she said with a smile.

15 March 2016, 09:17 PM   #4
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Cassia suddenly ceased her playing. Very few things made her nervous but playing
in front of people was definitely one of them. "Who are your friends?" Cassia asked
nodding to the people who seemed to always follow her sister around. "Paparazzi?"
Cassia Theos. 13. Telekinetic. Daughter of Zeus. I'm meaner than my demons Oizys. Opehlia Theos. Goddess of Pain. 15. Blessed with beauty and rage

15 March 2016, 09:27 PM   #5
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"Just a few friends. I can send them out if you want." said Hebe. Just a snap, and they would go wherever she wanted them to. Mindless, forever beautiful minions. The young goddess grinned at Cassia. Hebe knew that she secretly admired her, thought she was so cool. She remembered being thirteen, it was the exact same with her. She was enamored with every celebrity in ancient Greece.

15 March 2016, 09:32 PM   #6
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Cassia gave a shrug. She'd gotten used the foolish flock of hens that followed
Hebe around. Cassia didn't actually see Hebe around much. Though, Cass never saw anyone
really. There were few people she could stand to be around for more than an hour at a
time. "What are you doing here?" Cass asked running her hands over the keys again.
Cassia Theos. 13. Telekinetic. Daughter of Zeus. I'm meaner than my demons Oizys. Opehlia Theos. Goddess of Pain. 15. Blessed with beauty and rage

15 March 2016, 09:36 PM   #7
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"I don't know," admitted Hebe, shrugging. "It's a boring day, isn't it? Father doesn't have any meetings to snoop in on, there's no clubs open yet..." She was usually asleep at this hour, she didn't know what got her to wake this early. It was actually before noon!

15 March 2016, 09:43 PM   #8
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"You're up rather early." Cassia said nonchalantly. Some nights, most nights
actually, Cassia rarely slept and if she did it was only for brief amounts of time.
Someone had told her years ago the reason Gods partied so much was so they'd be tired
enough to sleep. "I'm sure there's a boy somewhere waiting to fawn over you."
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15 March 2016, 10:00 PM   #9
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"I don't know." said Hebe, shrugging. "Sometimes, you need a break from all that. Sucks that breaks are so boring." The jetsetter was known to just up and fly to Paris, or Milan, or Madrid, and those were her breaks.

8 April 2016, 10:10 PM   #10
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Empty now, since the ball had passed so many days ago, and Thanatos found the
place to his liking. The tall god strode in, dark hair tucked neatly behind his prominent
ears, shirt un-tucked from the trousers he wore ; the god of death always dressed quite
formally. A habit from his new job, but it was what it was. Very rarely was he in anything
else, apart from the occasional jumper.

Opening the case to the grand piano, he decided to play a few odd notes, slowly stringing
them together in a melody entirely his own. Improv, he enjoyed it thoroughly. And with it
being twilight hours, nobody would disturb him. Thanatos was at peace here.
"i am become death," (♘__Kristofferson Theos ll 28 ll God of Death__♘)
"pills and potions," (♘__Yolanda Theos ll 30 ll Goddess of Chaos, Discord & Strife__♘)

8 April 2016, 10:25 PM   #11
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Ashley Rivers -- new to New York, recently (from his point of view) orphaned, and the newest student of the Fiorello H. LaGuardia Performing Arts High School in Manhattan -- was a night owl. His aunt, whom had recently taken custody of him after the tragic and early death of his grandfather, decided to pull out all the stops and treat Ash to a stay at the lavish Olympia Hotel for the last three days of spring break. However, Ash wasn't accustomed to the new stay, for it was the first time in his life he left his grandparents' farm, the first time he was out of his bed and into a strange one. He just couldn't sleep on this foreign bed in the middle of what seemed to be a foreign country, so he put on a pair of shoes and crept downstairs to the lobby, where he'd planned on sneaking outside and spending the rest of his money on Chicken McNuggets and Shamrock Shakes. That all changed when he heard a tinkling noise from the ballroom adjacent to the lobby. He nudged the door open, just a crack, pulled up a chair, and listened to the music, which he found enchanting and familiar.

8 April 2016, 10:38 PM   #12
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There was somebody at the door, he knew that much. Thanatos always knew when he
was being listened to, it was a particular talent like he felt the ego boost. Fingers
still dancing on the keys, the light tune began to slowly evolve into something faster,
more dramatic. He was showing off now, everything in a minor key, the effect ominous and
foreboding. Not quite slow enough though to be considered broody.  

Thanatos didn't do this for long, though, stopping as the last few notes echoed around the
large ballroom and his impossibly dark eyes scanned the room. They landed on the crack in
the door where he could just see who was looking in, listening to his song and he looked
him dead in the eye.

"If you like it so much," He called down, voice booming and otherworldly in its quality.
"You are welcome to come listen to me,"
"i am become death," (♘__Kristofferson Theos ll 28 ll God of Death__♘)
"pills and potions," (♘__Yolanda Theos ll 30 ll Goddess of Chaos, Discord & Strife__♘)

8 April 2016, 10:49 PM   #13
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A blonde-haired, dark-eyed boy in thick glasses, a white T-shirt, and pajama pants came shyly into the room, eyes downcast like a little kid caught stealing penny candy at the local grocery store. He muttered a shy thank-you before letting the man begin, just standing there awkwardly. This man's clothes, he could see, probably cost more than a good steer sold for.

8 April 2016, 11:08 PM   #14
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This boy is awkward, with his glasses and his PJ pants. Severely under dressed. Or
maybe he is dressed, sometimes Thanatos forgets how time applies to these mortals. They
sleep and eat and go out and have a routine. He too has a routine, but it is
more...static. It depends on more when work is and fitting everything around it. Sometimes
breakfast occurs at 6PM, sometimes never at all.

Playing a few keys again, the softer tune from before, he watches the boy with an
interest. "Isn't it a little past your bedtime?" It's only a light teasing because he
doesn't know how old the blonde is. Humans are strange in how they age, always looking
older or younger than they need to be, never the correct age.
"i am become death," (♘__Kristofferson Theos ll 28 ll God of Death__♘)
"pills and potions," (♘__Yolanda Theos ll 30 ll Goddess of Chaos, Discord & Strife__♘)

8 April 2016, 11:17 PM    #15
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"Can't sleep." he muttered to the stranger before mentally slapping himself. What did all those things at school about stranger danger (given to every grade until the children were old enough to know better) tell him? Don't talk to strangers, don't look at strangers, not even if they were tall, dark, and attractive... Ash shook that out of his head. Dude was at least ten years his senior.

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