[center][img]http://i.giphy.com/11PVBoY8hqUCDS.gif[/img] [h3][color=turquoise]Raven Daemon[/color][/h3] [b][u]Location:[/u][/b] Outside the Party/In the Party [b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] [@HushedWhispers] Stella McGuire, [@MiddleEarthRoze] Peter Sköjare, Rozalia Éathliel (mentioned), [@Plank Sinatra] (mentioned), [@LadyTale] James Oak (mentioned)[/center][hr][hr] "[color=turquoise]Thanks,[/color]" Raven said, responding to Peter warily. "[color=turquoise]It was my mother's. It was the last thing she gave me before she... died.[/color]" She lifted out the locket again and proceeded to twist it around in her hands as Stella told her to go first. "[color=turquoise]I should've expected Zeus, actually.[/color]" Raven let out a laugh as she started walking toward the party. "[color=turquoise]How you walk. It emulates how my father described that Zeus does.[/color]" Raven chuckled under her breath and shook her head before pausing for a moment, leaning onto her left leg as she looked back over at the two. "[color=turquoise]If you had to take a guess... who do you think my father is?[/color]" Raven said with a quiet snort, stepping back slightly to look back at them better. The girl was noticeably fuming, and Raven, against her own good judgement, figured it was better to keep her talking and calm her down than to have her run off and do something stupid and get everyone in trouble. "[color=turquoise]He has quite a reputation on Olympus. When you figure it out, come and find me. I would love to hear your answers.[/color]" Raven chuckled and hurried off into the party. She hung back toward the door for a few brief moments, her eyes scanning over the party. She took a few steps in, eyeing her competition in this world, those who were the same as [i]her[/i]. She took a couple steps more in and looked around, her hood still up around her face. It was slightly obvious that she stood out, as she was one of the only ones not dressed in nice clothing. She immediately started forward and noticed a small group of two girls and a guy. One of the girls looked as mad as Stella had been and Raven immediately knew to stay away. The guy was cute, but he looked to be kind of a douche. She would avoid him as much as possible. It looked as shown by everyone's face that there had been a fight. Maybe she should have heeded Stella's words... Instead, she turned toward the bar where there seemed to be a magic show going on. [i]Oh, this should be good.[/i] She thought this to herself as she approached the bar, leaning against it, and watched the brunette begin to manipulate cards. She watched him carefully. There was something familiar about him, but she just couldn't put her finger on it...