[center][h3][color=goldenrod]Vivian Annabelle Corette[/color][/h3]
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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Olympus Academy(near the Assembly Gathering)
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] Delilah Wells[@karamonnom] and Dallas Reto [@Plank Sinatra] [/center][hr][hr]

[color=goldenrod]“Wowwy, looks like almost everyone is here, Lilah~”[/color] Said Vivian, a squeal of delight escaping her mouth.

Even though the Demigod apartment building where most, if not all, of the demigods and goddesses lived was apart of the grand spectacle of Olympus Academy, it was still a long walk from that and to the actual grounds. So, it took Delilah and Vivian over twenty minutes at maximum walking speeds to get to the main grounds.  Even after all of that walking, none of Vivian’s positivity faded. It was like each minute she spent in the sunlight only added to it, as Delilah could vouch since Vivian didn’t shut up half the time, but with a smile that she has almost every day, one couldn’t really complain when they were in her company.

Just as they were walking, Vivian felt the vibration of her phone in her pocket. As she pulled it out, she saw it was a text from her dear brother, Dallas. She smiled and read the text. As she read on, her smile went into a slight frown of disappointment, which then proceeded into a shaking of the head. 

[center][color=goldenrod][b]To: Dallas
From: Vivian
You lazy bum. I know you’re lying, but whatever. Don’t come crying to me when the headmaster and headmistress give you detention or something. Get “well”.
—Your  100% annoyed little sister.[/b][/color][/center]

Suddenly, odd sounds came from Vivian’s mouth. That no doubt would get Lilah’s attention. “[color=goldenrod]I can’t believe that brother of mine. He’s skipping the assembly.”[/color] Vivian said, ranting about her brother, [color=goldenrod]“Lilah, be thankful you don’t have an annoying older brother like Dal. I love him to death, but he can ruin my day sometimes,” [/color]she said to Lilah, using her ears as a source to vent about Dallas.  All the while she was doing that, Lilah and Vivian made their way to the Assembly Hall and entered it.

[center][h3][color=springgreen]Jeremiah Howard Tomers[/color][/h3]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/7SJxsc1.gif[/img]
[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Olympus Academy - The Assembly
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b]Nobody[/center][hr][hr]

[color=springgreen][I]There’s so many people,[/I][/color] a lone man thought.

Everyone was standing, taking in the social air of the morning, taking in all of the positive vibes that were emitted from all of the words exchanged. They took all of what was available, be it lengthy conversations, friendly hellos, or annoyance-filled sighs -- they took it all in. Even as the assembly drew near and the masses gathered, they acted like there wasn’t even so much as a care in the world. 

The man who watched them all was alone, away from them, and had a view of the lot that didn’t give away some kind of stalker-like feeling about him.  He was just trying to understand what was so great about conversing  with others. What was it that they got out of it? Did they not have reservations about opening themselves up to strangers? Was there not that feeling of something could be said wrong and shit would get awkward? Or were they just those types that didn’t care about that kind of thing? Jay didn’t understand it, even as he ran his hand through his long, dark brown hair, he tried to understand. He tried to figure out what they saw in open-conversation and what the point of it was.

[color=springgreen]“I just don’t get it,”[/color] Jay said lowly, taking a seat near the door. 

Should he need to get out quickly either during the assembly or after it ends, he would have easy access. Just as he took a seat, two women came in together -- one with hair as golden as the sun itself and one with hair as brown as Jay’s own. They  both seemed cheerful about something and Jay tried to turn his head away, but something about them spoke to him. They both seemed different than the others. There was something that brought a certain kind of ease to Jay’s heart, but he could not place his finger on it.