[center][h3][color=goldenrod]Vivian Annabelle Corette[/color][/h3]
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Location: Campus
Interacting With: Rozalia Éathliel[@MiddleEarthRoze], [s]That Annoying Firefly That Won't Shut Up[/s] Dallas Relo [@Plank Sinatra][/center][hr][hr][color=goldenrod][I]Where is she?[/I][/color]

It was at least almost a half of an hour since Vivian had sent the text to Lilah and still not even a single reply. The Daughter of Apollo knew that she was an early bird - more than the likes of Lilah and her brother, Dallas - but to not even get a single alert for over thirty minutes had Vivian on the edge of her seat on the bench she was sitting at. Usually the warming rays of the morning sun would fill Vivian with such a calming center that all worries would be purified, but due to what she needed to tell Delilah, Vivian was being hindered by such feelings.

Tapping her feet, Vivian suddenly heard a voice — a female one at that — call out to her, beckoning her for her help. 

[color=goldenrod]”Huh?” [/color] Vivian said. 

As Vivian turned her head, she saw a one Rozelia Eathliel, the Daughter of Poseidon, approach her. Vivian had never really interacted with Roze all that much. Aside from a hello when they passed by each other at the party and in the week after that, but nothing too major. Regardless of all that, though, they still knew of(or about) each other, which didn’t make it all that weird. Still, not like they knew each other on a personal level.

[color=goldenrod]”Oh, power management? That’s over on in that direction,”[/color] Vivian extended her arm and pointed to the building behind her. It was the one that read Power Management.[color=goldenrod] “You’re Rozeli--”[/color] Vivian felt the presence of someone she knew to annoy her quite often nearby.  

As Vivian turned around, she was met with first the sound of her dear brother, Dallas’ voice and a peck on her nose. God she hated when he did that. [color=goldenrod]“Dallas, I’m surprised you’re up this early. You usually never get up before noon,” [/color]Vivian commented on her brother’s more-often-than-not laziness.

When Dallas made a comment about wanting to go into a bathtub with a radio in it, Vivian sighed. She often felt like the more responsibly one when it came to the Apollo Siblings. More often than not, Vivian felt embarrassed that Dallas was such a polar opposite to her. Where she was giddy and always looked forward to classes(not just at Olympus Academy), Dallas had always been that type to try to get out of anything that had to do with responsibilities. 

[color=goldenrod]“Oh, would you just hush already. You’re just mad that you actually had to wake up, aren’t you?”[/color] Vivian turned her head away from Dallas for the moment, [color=goldenrod]“and please don’t mention that whole incest again, please! I try not to think that everyone here is my cousin on some level.”[/color] Vivian insisted that Dallas drop that subject. Even if it were true, Vivian didn’t want to think about that every possible boyfriend(or girlfriend) that Vivian pursues could be her cousin or family member. 

[color=goldenrod][I]Lilah, hurry…please[/I][/color]