[center][h3][color=springgreen]Jeremiah Howard Tomers[/color][/h3]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/QB4pKgr.gif[/img]
[b][u]Location: [/u][/b]Jay’s Apartment -> Olympus Academy Campus
[b][u]Interacting With: [/u][/b]Clarissa Price(Mentioned), Jakes Oake(mentioned), Tara(mentioned), Dallas Reto(mentioned), Skye Woodsen [@HushedWhispers][/center][hr][hr]
It had been a week since the party. Everyone in the peanut gallery were talking about it. They were talking about the little fight that had erupted between Tara and Dallas and how the Daughter of Ares decked him a good one. They were talking about that little magic show that James Oake threw. No one really knew that the son of Hermes had magic skills. However, what was quite possibly the main focus of whispers around the campus was what went down with a certain blonde son of Zeus and a certain Daughter of Aphrodite and how all of it started with the shoving of some caramel-skinned, mystery kid into the beverage table.

Indeed the talk was mainly about that one kid who was unknown to everyone at the party. He was unknown to the clique of students that ran the school. He was unknown to those that loved to have  legal fun. He was unknown to just about everyone at the party - well, that was until he got himself knocked out because he happened to be smooching with Clarissa Price, Daughter of Aphrodite. Of course, the fun didn’t stop there as not even ten minutes later, the Queen Bee of Olympus Academy herself showed up and grilled into Clarissa, prompting the dark-skinned male to step in-between the two ladies. Yup, one could only imagine how that ended up(not well for those curious).

So, at the end of the party, shit went down and no one had stopped talking about it, which was why Jay chose to stay away from those people who wanted to get to know him and ask about what happened. Safe to say that the name of Jeremiah Tomers was moderately well-known after the week of gossiping. If not by name, then by the title “That one guy who was decked by Zeke Carter” or “That one guy who was mackin’ it on with Clarissa”. It still didn’t change things for Jay. That is to say that he’s still a nervous wreck around strangers. Only reason he wasn’t like that with the likes of Delilah, Vivian,  and Clarissa was because they were friendly to him and didn’t impose some intimidating persona when in his company.

After five or so minutes laying awake in his bed, Jay finally found the motivation to get up to his feet. [color=springgreen] ”First class today. I guess I should get ready,”[/color] Jay said sluggishly, groaning as he went to his bathroom. On top of everything that he was sure would happen, Jay was still in a groggy sleep. The aspect of school wasn’t an attractive one, but it was one that Jay had to do. He couldn’t very well be late, now could he? No, he most certainly could not, which was why Jay spent the next fifteen or so minutes getting ready. First was the shower, which would only take half the time as he was quick there. Next, was drying off, doing his hair, which he felt to just leave it down this time. As compared to what he had did with it in the past, leaving his shoulder-length hair down on its natural form felt right for the this morning. It would definitely show off a different look to him, so that was the main reason as to why he left it down.  

Once Jay exited his bathroom, he went over to his closet to pick out an outfit for the day. All he would wear was [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/db/33/77/db337776129defc0e0c914b93c2b2e0e.jpg]a gray, long-sleeve shirt and a pair of blue jeans.[/url] As usual, he would wear a pair of black shoes to go along with it. As one could probably guess, this was as average of an outfit if there wasn’t ever one before. When Jay got dressed, he quickly put a bagel in the toaster oven and got some butter out as well as a bottle of orange juice he had in his fridge. It would take only five or so minutes until Jay had completed his breakfast and another bottle of OJ for the road. Getting his shoulder bag, his wallet, phone, and keys, Jay locked the door behind him and quickly made his way off to school.

After he arrived on the campus, Jay half-nervously looked around hoping to find someone he knew he could walk to his first class with. Odds were that no one he knew - friend or foe - would have the same classes as he would - but one would never know until they asked, right? About a minute or so walking around, Jay caught the sight of Clarissa and Stella. A curious brow arched as he wondered what they were talking about. Unknown to his surroundings, Jay tried to get closer as to hear better, but that was when Jay bumped into someone, knocking them both down.

[color=springgreen]”Ow, that hurt,”[/color] Jay said as he rubbed his shoulder. [color=springgreen]”I’m sorry, I wasn’t look--”[/color] and just like that, Jay’s mouth froze open, his eyes widened slightly at who he bumped into. It was Skye Woodsen, Clarissa’s overprotective brother - the brother that, in the week since the party - Jay tried to avoid at all costs. It was the brother that most likely knew about Jay. If he didn’t, then that meant there was a chance for Jay to not get pounded into this early in the morning, [color=springgreen]“--looking where I was going.”[/color] Jay apologized, hoping that this was the latter situation he thought in his head and not the fearful former. If Skye indeed did know who Jay was from the moment they bumped into each other, Jay would be in for a long morning.

[center][h3][color=goldenrod]Vivian Annabelle Corette[/color][/h3]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/aNSEecO.gif[/img]
Location: Campus
Interacting With: Delilah via text[@karamonnom] [/center][hr][hr]
Vivian was at the campus. She had gotten there pretty early as she had a very early class of Power Usage and Control with Miguel. Of course, like everything she does during the early sunrise mornings, she shined through it. Miguel even noted that she was making hoops in her power usage. If it kept up, Vivian might even be better than Dallas - okay, that wasn’t what he said, but Vivian hopes one day that would be true. For the day, however, she chose to wear something a bit out of her norm. Instead of a dress, Vivian chose [url=http://cdn.stylisheve.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/Spring-summer-2013-outfits-with-shorts-for-women-by-stylish-eve_16.jpg]a floral-pattern pair of shorts, a soft green tank, sandals with green straps, a pair of spring green sunglasses(and a purse to match, and several gold and green bracelets connected together.[/url]

She had met up with [url=http://38.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2zm3rpSll1rn5mhd.gif]a friend of hers[/url] who seemed to be urgent in wanting to speak with her. This friend of hers went by Alana. She was often an odd one, but had a sincerity about her that Vivian never doubted for one moment. It just so happened that she, like Delilah, was one of the many children of Demeter at Olympus Academy.  She, like Delilah, often was an airhead and spaced out a lot, but when Vivian met up with her on one of the several park-like benches set around the academy, she was freaked out and nervous as all hell.

[color=goldenrod]“You’re not serious, are you?”[/color] Asked a curious and concerned Vivian.
[color=steelblue]“I’m as serious as a mule. That makes the third student from Olympus Academy gone within a week.”[/color]
[color=goldenrod]“Dang girl, this is serious news.”[/color] Vivian said, completely shocked, [color=goldenrod]“and you know this how?”[/color] Asked Vivian to her friend.
[color=steelblue]“I heard it from a friend who then heard it from a friend who then overheard two other people talking about it.”[/color]
[color=goldenrod]“Okay, but you sure this is true?”[/color]
[color=steelblue]“Viv, those two people talking about it were the Headmaster and Mr. Levesque.”[/color] Said Alana.
[color=goldenrod]“Oh..”[/color] Vivian said as her expression was frozen and her voice silent.
[color=steelblue]“So, yeah you better watch out.”[/color]
[color=goldenrod]“Why me?”[/color]
[color=steelblue]“All three of those demigods were all at that party a week ago. I think you might want to inform everyone, perhaps ask your brother.” [/color]She said, [color=steelblue]“as for me, I’m transferring out of here. If you’re smart, you’d do the same.”[/color]

As she hugged her friend, Alana, Vivian still couldn’t believe what she heard. Forget the fact that demigods and/or demigoddesses were snatched up, but to think that all three of them happened to be at the party, that was just too much for Viv. The thought of it being too much of a coincidence crossed her mind, but that seemed a bit far-fetched. Still, this was news that, if the professors had any say, would stay quiet until they found who did it, but Vivian felt that this was something that she just had to tell someone to.

Whipping out her phone, Vivian fell on Delilah’s number. Vivian would go to the “message” option.

[center][color=goldenrod][b]To:[/b] Delilah
[b]From:[/b] Vivian[/color]
[color=goldenrod]Lilah! You need to get to the campus ASAP! I’ll be by the benches outside on the eastern side of the Campus. Please hurry. D:
-Viv[/color][/center]

That urgent text would hopefully be enough to get Lilah’s lazy butt over to campus soon, or so Vivian hoped.