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Event ϟ The Center of the Western World
Who: Everyone else (Big Three kids later, if they don't get lightning'd down)
When: Friday
Where: Olympus
What: A lot of the gods got into this; It's like godcon up in here
Warnings: ???
Friday morning, while Olympian Council is still Deciding about Things, the rest of the kids are free to explore whatever they'd like. That is to say, the gods, knowing most of these kids have no clue what's going on and little to no training, have had their followers set up booths and information stands.
Like Thursday night, one of the most prominently advertised booths (to young, female virgins anyway), is the Hunters of Artemis. The goddess needs handmaidens, and it pains her to think of her missing Hunters. The woman running the booth has long black hair, copper skin and a circlet of silver rests on her head. She glares at any men who come near. Just don't. You're not worthy.
Close by, there's a table advertising Hephaestus TV run by beautiful wind spirits. A TV shows a TV program called "So You Think You Can Weave Better Than a Goddess?" Clearly, it's a re-run.
Then there are booths for more simple stuff, like Hermes' Multivitamins (guaranteed to have all the nutrients you need to get back to fighting fit shape! They come in little chewy shapes, like lemon Minotaurs and grape Furies... or Harpies, one or the other), gorgeously crafted weaponry, tools and instruments (all at a price far too high for demigods), and displays for things like Apollo's sun chariot (don't touch, little cousins. If you're good he might take you on a spin tomorrow, especially the cute girlsApollo stop [in his defense, Olympian blood does not count, he's only related to the Zeus kids, if biology is a thing].)
Chiron will be waiting outside the Hall of the Gods, letting the Heroes run free. It won't be until later that the Big Three kids will be decided on. So for now, try to distract yourselves. Cheer up, be confident in your friends. Have fun.
When: Friday
Where: Olympus
What: A lot of the gods got into this; It's like godcon up in here
Warnings: ???
Friday morning, while Olympian Council is still Deciding about Things, the rest of the kids are free to explore whatever they'd like. That is to say, the gods, knowing most of these kids have no clue what's going on and little to no training, have had their followers set up booths and information stands.
Like Thursday night, one of the most prominently advertised booths (to young, female virgins anyway), is the Hunters of Artemis. The goddess needs handmaidens, and it pains her to think of her missing Hunters. The woman running the booth has long black hair, copper skin and a circlet of silver rests on her head. She glares at any men who come near. Just don't. You're not worthy.
Close by, there's a table advertising Hephaestus TV run by beautiful wind spirits. A TV shows a TV program called "So You Think You Can Weave Better Than a Goddess?" Clearly, it's a re-run.
Then there are booths for more simple stuff, like Hermes' Multivitamins (guaranteed to have all the nutrients you need to get back to fighting fit shape! They come in little chewy shapes, like lemon Minotaurs and grape Furies... or Harpies, one or the other), gorgeously crafted weaponry, tools and instruments (all at a price far too high for demigods), and displays for things like Apollo's sun chariot (don't touch, little cousins. If you're good he might take you on a spin tomorrow, especially the cute girls
Chiron will be waiting outside the Hall of the Gods, letting the Heroes run free. It won't be until later that the Big Three kids will be decided on. So for now, try to distract yourselves. Cheer up, be confident in your friends. Have fun.
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Of course, no matter how much she wants to browse all the crazy BS Umi just sort of meanders around, sparing a brief glare at the Hunters - sure, it's not their fault, but screw Artemis right now - barely even taking in the scene.
They're alive, and they didn't even have to do anything crazy to keep it that way.
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She's not going to say she was scared. She was terrified but let her just be so glad you're alive right now and feel so bad there was nothing she could even do.
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"...if it's not obvious, they decided to let us live." If this was last goodbyes she'd be acting a little differently.
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"I knew they'd eventually see reason." No you didn't.
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She takes a deep breath, pulling back a little. "Both of our fathers did."
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Don't burst her bubble. "I can't imagine your father wanting to kill you to begin with. You're a fantastic daughter."
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Finally putting on a smile, she pats Fuu on the shoulder. "Thanks. Poseidon seems pretty alright."
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"O-ow-- sorry miss, I didn't mean to bump into you, are you hurt?"
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Straightening herself, she looks down at him. "Are you?"
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"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
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