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"That sounds awesome, I've never actually used one of these so it's going to be something new." Sherri was astounded at the things potions could do, looking at the ball in her hand that wasn't holding a change of clothes and a towel. She looked over at what Zoe was carrying, seeing that she was holding a second bath bomb and looked at Zoe's face, understanding a bit of what was going on in her mind. What does she want? No, that's pretty obvious. A stupid question I've asked myself. "You know, tiptoeing isn't a good way to deal with me. And after last night, there're few things I would refuse you." She looked around and decided on a tub, kneeling down and putting the bath bomb in the water before starting to take off her clothes. "Let's get in this one and hope nobody comes in." She winked at Zoe, giving a playful smile and ignoring any doubt.

jj9095 jj9095
 
"That sounds awesome, I've never actually used one of these so it's going to be something new." Sherri was astounded at the things potions could do, looking at the ball in her hand that wasn't holding a change of clothes and a towel. She looked over at what Zoe was carrying, seeing that she was holding a second bath bomb and looked at Zoe's face, understanding a bit of what was going on in her mind. What does she want? No, that's pretty obvious. A stupid question I've asked myself. "You know, tiptoeing isn't a good way to deal with me. And after last night, there're few things I would refuse you." She looked around and decided on a tub, kneeling down and putting the bath bomb in the water before starting to take off her clothes. "Let's get in this one and hope nobody comes in." She winked at Zoe, giving a playful smile and ignoring any doubt.

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Zoe put down one bath bomb and looked at Sherri with awe. "How do you know me so well already?" She made a small growling sound pretending to be a cute bear or something heading for Sherri. She took off her clothes and slowly got in the tub. Playfully, she splashed Sherri a little. "Soooo how was your daaaay." She smirked and winked at Sherri before moving closer and giving her a kiss. "Who needs bath bombs that give you energy when I have kisses like these?"

BLACK OUT

After they had finished soaking in the tub together they got out and headed to their rooms to change with plans to meet up at the cafeteria later.

That Lass Over There That Lass Over There
 
As they tried to get Cyon out of the trap that he triggered, thing's just went from bad to worst when Aqua saw Ari drop like a fly. "Ari!" Aqua yelled running over to the boy and coddled his head. 'What the hell is going on?' he thought to himself. Aqua practically held his breath for a few minutes until suddenly Cyon was freed and a tattoo of wheat appeared on his wrist. "Oh thankgod." he said with A sigh of relief. Aqua helped Ari up and looked over at Zane. "That's everyone, I think we've done it" he breathed in. As if on cue lightning crackling could be heard not too far from them."It's the tree!" Aqua exclaimed as he grabbed Zane's hand and began tugging him forward. "Come on you guys!" he called to Ari and Cyon. When they arrived at the tree they all touched it together and were transported back to campus. After checking in with the teachers Aqua waited for Zane. "So,you really saved my ass back there. Is there anyway that I could repay you?" Aqua looked up at Zane smiling. Ganymede Apathy Ganymede Apathy Nico Nico
 
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Clem looked up to see that a student had been quite literally dropped in front of him.

Now that he thought about it, there were two others there with him and he hadn't noticed until just now. He looked at the guy with glasses, the one that wasn't there and suddenly was and put his hands on his hips, his glossy lips, pursing. "Janus? Like the god of decisions and doors and whatnot? That's cool I guess. William huh?" Clem seemed to mull over the name before finally smiling. "It's nice to meetcha!" He held out his manicured hand for a handshake, his other hand clasped firmly on his bow and potion. Clem was trying to stall taking the potion for as long as possible and was grateful for the distraction introductions gave him. "People call me Clem." He half expected the proper looking boy to comment on how that was a weird name for a girl. His voice wasn't particularly masculine and he did a good job of throwing it, but there were people who still saw through him.

"So we have to find a tree, huh? Maybe we should team up and give our fears the ol' one two together. And that means you, over there!" Clem said, gesturing to the boy who had not spoken yet and waved pleasantly at him. "What do ya say?"


Kloudy Kloudy Drakonsheart Drakonsheart
 
"Sounds damn well perfect." He said, taking him by the waist and pulling him in. He bit his lip, then went in for a kiss. He pulled back again. "You know. When I am a god, I hope to the gods I get the seat next to you in Olympus." He joked, going back in, his hand going down to grab his hind, but brought it back up his back considering they are in a public area. Angel Evans Angel Evans Nico Nico
 
Alice saw Andy sinking from the quicksand, and she was going to help him until he got himself out. "Well, you handled that very well, because I was going to get a stick for you, Andy." said Alice, because she has no fear now. She then noticed the tattoo on Andy's neck, because Alice didn't even notice that her tattoo had appeared. 'Wait, a tattoo? Where is that tattoo, since I didn't notice mine.' thought Alice, as she took a small peek in her skirt.
Alice saw that her tattoo was on her right hip, as she smiled at seeing her clover tattoo. 'Cute tattoo.' thought Alice.

Alice then looked at Noir when he noticed about her wound. "I am alright, Noir, and we still have that health potion." said Alice.
She continued to follow Andy and Noir, because they were pretty sure that they were close to the tree. But when Noir got attacked by his doppelganger, Alice calmly looked at them. "Can the doppelganger please explain why you are attacking, and Andy is right. Those bullies that you guys have killed before are part of my imagination, because they should have been blood all over the place if they were real. You should never fear yourself, as you are going to prevent the chooses that you want to do from happening." said Alice, who pointed at the real Noir. "Also nice try, doppelganger, but the real one is on the right. He has the good luck charm bracelet on his hand."
Ganymede Apathy Ganymede Apathy Ariel Ariel
 
Rae stood with Briana in the cafeteria waiting for the students to finish their first lessons. His job was to mark the student's with the mark of their patron god once the task was completed,however he figured he'd make thing's easier on himself and cherubs out into the forest to get the students that he couldn't get to. He smiled wen he watched Aqua and his group walk out. Zoe and Sherri. Oh and Harmonia and Hikari too! A sense of pride welled up inside of him. He was really glad to see that the student's were able to conquer their fears because without this they'd never be able to pass tomorrows test. jj9095 jj9095
 
"Sounds damn well perfect." He said, taking him by the waist and pulling him in. He bit his lip, then went in for a kiss. He pulled back again. "You know. When I am a god, I hope to the gods I get the seat next to you in Olympus." He joked, going back in, his hand going down to grab his hind, but brought it back up his back considering they are in a public area. Angel Evans Angel Evans Nico Nico
Aqua laughed. "Such a gentleman." he said in reply to Zane's courtesy. "But last night was just a momentary lapse in judgement. I want to make sure that you're in this for long haul before I can give you that gift." he teased as they walked hand in hand. "But tonight is special so...cuddles?" Ganymede Apathy Ganymede Apathy
 
Gideon had a lot to think about on his walk back to his dorm. His fears had forced a issue that had been seething under the surface to light. He had always hated how the had gotten his burn. It was on the day he was born. Hephaestus had come to visit in the hospital. Apparently there had been some complications during his birth and there were some worries about if he would make it. Despite being a direct descendent of the god of the gorge Gideon had been born so frail and weak. It was as if the Fates were torturing his father. So Hephaestus had done the only he could do and help Gideon hoping against hope that his son would make it. Hephaestus had been so worried that much like Gideon his body heated up and he ended burning the baby Gideon. While that burn activated the Divine powers sleeping within the infant Gideon His mother couldn’t forgive Hephaestus and the god couldn’t forgive himself.
As Gideon stepping into the shower he began to realize that his deformities were something to take pride in rather than be ashamed of. His face may be disfigured but in the end he’s alive for it. His legs may be useless, but it brought him closer to his father and even made him closer to the first Hephaestus. Instead of being ashamed he should take this as the Fates telling him that he is destined to become Hephaestus!

As Gideon dried and clothed himself he saw his plans for Imperius. He decided then and there he would start work on it when he found a suitable building area. Now clean with new cloths as eyepatch Gideon made his way to the cafeteria.
 
Zane frowned at his sudden judgement. But then he chuckles. "Cuddling sounds perfect to." He said, squeezing his hand. "But trust me, honey. I'm in this. And there is no getting me out." He planted a peck on Aqua's cheek, and smiled. "I like you." He whispered. Angel Evans Angel Evans
 
Cyon felt the woosh of the scene changing as they went through the cracked tree. He opened his eyes because he was afraid of the impact from earlier. Only to find he was on campus once more. What the? They did it? He looked at his wrist and tapped at it just to make sure the tattoo was legit. It was, he had passed his first test on the way to being a god. He turned to Ari and smiled at him. "Thank you. For back there." he said and rubbed his forearm with his left hand. "I probably wouldn't have made it out without you." he admitted. To be honest, all he wanted was a shower and to sleep, he didn't care about food right now.

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N O I R


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Noir was afraid Andy would guess wrong. While he believed in his friends, for once he couldn't think straight. His breathing hitched and he looked about with wild eyes. His usual calm and gentle demeanor was shattered and it looked like he was going to break down into tears. Why? He'd never been this afraid before. Did he really scare himself enough to do this to himself? His heart hammered in his chest, his pulse racing. He wasn't afraid of himself persay.... Not of his power... But of being inadequate. What if he became useless? Alone? What if he couldn't save those around him, those he cared about? What if he hurt them? Nothing scared him more than the idea of something he'd done hurting someone he cared about. That must have been why, when faced with the challenge of his own fear, it was himself that came to battle. And it wasn't just him that came, but him without control. Him when he let his emotions get the better of him. A desperate, sadistic version of himself that was just nearly as terrifying because he knew that that Noir existed inside him somewhere.

Andy drew his sword and he braced himself for the pain. He could do nothing more than stand there as he swung the blade... And beheaded the false Noir. Noir himself lifted his head suddenly, his eyes wide and filled with tears. He looked between Alice and Andy and finally collapsed on his knees and stared at his hands. "I'm foolish..." he murmured. "The other... me. Didn't say exactly what he was supposed to represent. But... I think I know."He looked up at Andy and smiled. "Thank you for killing it." A few moments later a dark aura began to surround the group. For a moment it was as if they were adrift in the night sky, surrounded by twinkling stars and darkness. The moon shone high above and when Noir tilted his head toward it, a symbol burned itself onto three places on his body. In the left palm was a star. In the right was a crescent moon. Finally a small black line burned itself under his left eye, extending downwards from the middle by a few millimeters. It was very thin and small. He rubbed his palms together, unaware of the third mark that appeared on his face. With a sigh, as the figment of a night sky faded, he looked back between the two.

"I'm sorry guys..."



Ganymede Apathy Ganymede Apathy Blackrose7 Blackrose7
 
Tera laughed as they finally passed through the tree. They were out of there. Tera had gotten her ink on her right shoulder. It was the symbol of Ares. After she was done she went to her room and grabbed her gym equipment. She quickly changed into something more fitting and walked out the door.

She made her way to the gym. Her headphones were in so anyone trying to get her attention would have to try their hardest. She looked a little irritated so if they did, they would get told to "Fuck off" or to get bent. It didn't take her long to find the gym. It was basically state of the art. They had almost everything. They had weights and a track.

Tera started off with stretching. That was how she always started. After she was stretched out she started with pumping some iron. She wasn't going to be doing it for long before she went on to the thing she wanted to do the most, hit the bag.

It didn't take long to find it. It was right next to the pool. With her hands wrapped and her headphones in, Tera went to town on the bags.
BreezeCatcher BreezeCatcher
 
Alice looked at Noir with a calm look, because his fear is understandable. “Noir, you have nothing to be sorry for. In fact, your fear is a bit similar to my fear besides the fact that your fear went crazy on you.” said Alice. “You were never alone in this to begin with, and don't you ever think that you are useless, Noir. You are tougher than you think you are, because if what your fear is saying is true. You would have been dead already.”
Alice massage Noir’s shoulders a little bit, so he would calm down. “Breathe in and out, Noir, because you can do it if you believe in yourself.” said Alice.
Ariel Ariel Ganymede Apathy Ganymede Apathy
 
Felix walked up to the front doors of the school he would be calling home for the next four years. He was late, so he knew he needed to make a good impression. Looking himself over, he noticed that his Hawaiian themed swim trunks were crooked and that he was topless, 'Right, shirts are part of normal society'.

After throwing on a white cut off and fixing his shorts he pushed open the doors to his future. Oh yeah he was late, and being late meant that there was nobody to show him where he was supposed to go. So, with no real direction, he decided to start wandering around the school and let his instincts lead him. Unfortunately his instincts aligned with the ocean, and after passing by a few empty classrooms he found himself at the entrance to the gym.

Somebody was in the gym already, a fiery red head that made him glad he wasn't a punching bag. "That poor sandbag" he said with a chuckle. He had already opened the canteen on his belt and cool tendrils of ocean water snaked around his right forearm, his nervous tick. He had sounded confident but he wasn't, he hadn't spoken to anybody but the ocean in two years. Sure Poseidon had told Felix he was his chosen but that hardly counted as a conversation.

She was next to the pool, she would definitely see him if he walked past, but he had to get to the pool. Plus she definitely would know where he was supposed to go so shouldn't he go talk to her. Pool first then talk. That's what he had decided, his path taking him right past the punching bag girl, maybe she would be too focused to see him, maybe she would think he was supposed to be here. Either way he had made it to the edge of the pool. Throwing his bag and shirt to the side he dove in and sank to the bottom.
Dak Dak
 
Tera was deep into the punching bag to notice the boy walking in. She threw a right, then a left, the two rights leading into a left. She kept working the bag till the padding was getting weak. She reared back for her last punch. It connected and then some. Sand started to hit the ground as Tera's fist was a good 7 inches into the punching bag. She put her free hand on it and tried to pull it out. After a few unsuccessful pulls, she used her free hand to take out her headphones and look around. That's when she noticed a boy by the pool. "Hey.... Uh.... I'm stuck....Can I... Uh.... Get a hand?..." She asked as she looked a little puzzled.
BreezeCatcher BreezeCatcher
 
Felix
After calming down at the bottom of the pool Felix surfaced. He needed to figure out what he was supposed to be doing and pretending the punching bag girl wasn't there and that he was back in the ocean wasn't going to solve anything. So when he turned and noticed that the girl seemed to have lodged her fist into the bag, his eyebrows shot right up.

"Wow, what did that bag do to you." he said as he climbed out of the pool. The water didn't run off of him to form a puddle but instead ran to his arms and again began lacing itself around his forearms and fingers. Stay cool, stay cool. She needs your help, be helpful.
Dak Dak
 
Tera looked at the boy as he climbed out the of the pool. He then asked her a question. "Well, when you're the soon to be new goddess of war sometimes you can only work things out in a certain way." She said pulling at her stuck hand. "Besides, this is replaceable. other things, well other things are not." She said. She was covered in sweat, as it beaded down her head. "So are you going to give me a hand or not?" She asked bluntly.
BreezeCatcher BreezeCatcher
 
Felix
"Ahhhh, Ares' chosen." replied Felix. "Yeah I can help." he added as he took hold of her arm that was stuck. The water tendrils along his arms snaked forward and sunk into the sand, softening it up. "Ok, that should make things easier. Lets try and get your hand out of there" He added with a smile, Stay calm, don't get punched. Don't say anything smart about Ares needing help.
Dak Dak
 
Tera began to pull her arm out of the punching bag. It took a few tries but her hand was freed. She looked at the boy. "Thanks..." She said punching him in the arm. She might have used a little to much force, but she honestly didn't mean to use too much force. She was just trying to playfully punch him. When it came to her working out, she couldn't help it with her strength. She looked at him. "I'm guessing by the water tendrils you're a Poseiden chosen?" She asked cracking her knuckles. "Haven't really seen too many of you guys, I think you might be the only one I've met so far."
BreezeCatcher BreezeCatcher
 
Felix was surprised by the punch, 'Yep definitely an Ares' he thought as he shook his punched arm loosely. "Yeah no real hiding that one." He said as the tendrils sped up there circling. Damn nervous tick. "Yeah I'm actually late, very late. Your the first person I've run into since opening the doors. I kinda just figured I'd stay in the pool for awhile but it might be better to let the teachers know I'm here." He added with a chuckle before collecting his things and throwing his shirt back on. "Care to show me the way?"
Dak Dak
 
Kera Aetos
Kera continued to attempt to keep watch, until Harmonia ran out without warning, shouting through the forest. "Shit." Kera could only think to herself as she watched the girl disappear into the brush, looking toward the other two, before moving her gaze back toward where the girl had left. "Harmonia!?" She called out, but to no response. It was clear something was attempting to lead them into the thick of the forest, and yet she couldn't just leave the girl behind. "Let's go, but stay vigilant." Kera stated as she began to move, not long after they lost sight of Harmonia, trying to keep a bold tone as she did so, but some concern was beginning to seep in.

It was a short while until she heard the girl's voice once more. Moving toward the sound, Kera quickly approached through the brush as the girl came into sight. "Thank Zeus. We need to stick together, no matter what you see, don't go running..." Kera began to lecture the others, before her own voice began to dim from a proud, booming tone, to a slight whisper, and soon enough, nothing. "They will not listen to you, you are but a mortal, pretending to hold claim to my throne!" Another voice boomed from the distance, a manly, godly voice, and from it sat a robed man upon his throne. Zeus, yet it did not look like her father, but more like a rendition from a history book.

Kera looked up toward the figure, stammering in her actions as she grabbed the spear from her back, and attempted to hurl it toward the figure. It, however, only travelled a few meters before impaling itself into the dirt. Kera fell to one knee, balancing herself upon her other spear, as its edge sparked with electricity. "Fool, you have failed yourself, and your team." He announced in an almost agitated tone, before standing with his right hand held high, a large thunderbolt forming within it, preparing to chuck it toward Kera. She was weak, the illusion taking its toll on her mind and body. "This... Isn't... Real..." She tried to assure herself, and yet, the doubt plagueing her mind continued to keep her down.

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[div class="textContainer"] [div class="textChild"] [div class="text"]After the two decided on cuddling for the night, he was excited. He had other plans, but cuddling was okay too. Anything for him. When Aqua asked if he was in this for good, he thought it was a ridiculous question. Well, I do have a bad record. But he didn't know that! He thought. He smiled though. They conquered their fears together. They saved each other from themselves. They became stronger, together. He knew this wasn't the end. This was only the beginning. Not even the beginning, but the beginning of the beginning. They were meant to spend the next 100 years together, and 100 more. He looked forward to everything. Ruling together, loving together, being together. And most of all: Growing together.

Zane was half asleep, his ribs rising and falling against his sleeping partner. He was breathing in the fresh scent of Aqua, the sweet mixture of his sweat and natural smell of saltwater and the ocean mist. He smiled in delight as he leaned over and kisses Aqua on his ear, playfully licking it. He then readjusted his lower body so that it lines perfectly with his. He smiled. His body fits perfectly with mine. He thought. He didn't know it yet, but love was blossoming like a flower on a Spring morning. He closed his eyes as he listened to Aqua's tired breaths, his warmth seeping into Zane. He couldn't stand how amazing Aqua was. He was the cheese to his wine. His sky to his ground. His ocean to his land. The horizon to his ocean. And he loved it. As much as Zane loved to believe he had him wrapped around his little finger, he had it backwards. He stuffed his nose into his hair, inhaling his sweet scent. [/div] [/div]
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[div class="textContainer"] [div class="textChild"] [div class="text"]Ari chuckled quietly at Cyon. "We did it together. That's what matters. We have released one of our biggest anchors to our mortal selves. We have taken a huge step closer to the God life. The life where we can spend years upon years together, young." He smiled, pulling him close. "I don't know about you, but that sounds perfect to me." His hand trailed Cyon's jawline, his smooth skin an amazing feature of this child of Demeter. This boy already meant so much to him, and they haven't even known each other that long. He was the Julian to his Romeo, without the death and rivalry. He began to pull Cyon to his room, rubbing Cyon's tattoo that magically appeared upon his wrist. He reached his room, and he pulled him in. He pulled Cyon into a short, sweet kiss. Then he laid down on his bed, pulling Cyon into his arms. He was looking forward to sharing each other's worlds. Exposing everything about each other willingly and beautifully. Ari didn't care about the bad things, just Cyon. [/div] [/div]
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William Hawthorne
(Janus Descendant)
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His smile broadened slightly as she seemed to accept him and William took the hand and gently brought it closer, not too rough so as to avoid discomforting the girl in a discourteous manner. He had been brought up in a rather posh household and his mannerisms reflected this obviously as he met Clem's eyes and carefully placed his lips on the back of her hand, "The pleasure's mine." William allowed the hand to slip away as Clem finished introducing herself and he raised his eyebrows in a way one would when acknowledging something interesting, noting the manicure and the petite frame. It indeed was a somewhat out of place name, but William knew it was not that uncommon for parents to name their daughters with male names in the changing modern culture of the world and he was definitely not impolite enough to comment on it's peculiarity. Offending a comrade and a lady was quite possibly the worst offence a self-respecting man could commit.

"Clementine is a beautiful name. The English cherished those that held it as gentle souls. I believe it's Latin meaning, 'Clemens', refers to those that are merciful; pure in both name and heart." William smiled good-naturedly at the girl, completely unaware of her real sex. It was then that he noticed the other young man nearby. Walking over, William introduced himself and shook his hand firmly. With the introductions taken care of, William turned around and placed his hands on his hips, closing his eyes briefly and drawing in a deep breath through his nose to take in the fresh forest air. With his previous lifestyle, he had spent a lot of time indoors studying and doing things concerning his hobbies or enjoying the outside perfectly manicured garden paradise his estate had. He had never really enjoyed the rugged natural outdoors quite like this, it was honestly a refreshing new experience.

"But yes, I concur. Our priority should be to locate this tree as soon as possible and catch up with the others." An almost-guilty look crossed his face as he sheepishly rubbed the back of his head, "I suppose if I've joined this team while being late, we're far behind the other teams." The sheepishness quickly subsided and was replaced with a more serious expression of remorse and William replaced his arm at his side, looking away from the others, "I apologise for my tardiness, I lost track of time..." The entire construction of William's outward appearance was as a result of his upper class conditioning, his 'training' of sorts to become an outstanding gentleman. He was honest and true about the words he'd said, but it didn't reflect what was really on William's mind. Crippling self-doubt and judgement of his own actions had begun to set in again, even more pronounced than they usually were. He briefly considered if this was an effect of the potion Briana had made him drink. Biting his cheek slightly, he balled up his courage again and tried to block out the thoughts of overanalysis for every little thing he did, forcing a smile a turning back to the others, "Excuse me, that was... uncharacteristic of me... Shall we?"

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