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Lydia Apostolos (all_greektome) wrote in themoderngods,
@ 2012-02-23 21:10:00

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Kid Cudi - Pursuit of Happiness

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!thread, × apostolos antiques, ♥ abigail campton : dropped, ♥ estelle guerrero : dropped, ♥ hayden grosvesnor : dropped, ♥ lori stanback : dropped, ♥ lydia apostolos : dropped, ♥ oliver roscort, ♥ sam carter : dropped, ♥ samuel mondschein, ♥ tobias catch : dropped, ♥ wesley cummings : dropped, ♥ zinnia hearst, ♦ aphrodite, ♦ apollo, ♦ hades, ♦ hermes, ♦ iounn, ♦ nyx, ♦ psyche, ♦ quetzacoatl, ♦ thoth

Who: EVERYONE? Basically anyone that can legit find a reason to be at this party!
What: Thanks to Abigail it's become common knowledge that Lydia has the apartment to herself until Saturday, so it's party time at the Apostolos place! Tons of people get invited and it may swing a little out of control when some gods begin to arrive with their vessels!
Where: The Apostolos Apartment above the Antique Shop and Showroom.
When Friday at eight!

Everything had to be perfect, so that meant cleaning not only her stupid room but Phil's and her mother's master bedroom too. She left the stupid temple room for last and just before she got picked up to do shopping with Abigail she said, "fuck it!" and just hoped no one would go in if she told them not to. As much as she didn't give a shit about the offerings to Apollo she did give a shit about her mother's wrath at a wrecked altar. It was important to her, blasphemous to remove anything until Corrine did the proper rituals. God she hoped drunk ass fools wouldn't wreck shop there!

Hours later (and after WAY to many trips into fitting rooms for someone like Lydia) she was hosting her first legit Manhattan party. It wasn't swank (hell, it wasn't a loft or studio, but three bedrooms was pretty big regardless) and she was sure there were more hoppin' places to go that night but at least she would have her girls and Oliver. Those were the only people she cared about.

And then everyone and their moms showed up. Christ, she was just thankful that someone had the bright idea to invest in food as well as alcohol. There were bowls of chips and dip on a table in the middle of the living room and in the fridge was so much beer she didn't even think there was room for any actual food in the damn thing! She had purchased a couple bottles of liquor for shots and kept them in the freezer and someone thought to bring even more so there was no end to the possibilities of how fucked up they could get. On her television through her brother's x-box live she brought up Zune that was playing through some pretty good music, a playlist of things she, Abigail, and Lori all liked.

This was either going to be stupidly epic or an epic fail or maybe? Maybe both.

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Lydia and Sam

all_greektome
2012-02-24 03:34 am UTC (link)

Around nine-thirty she was on her fourth beer and finished her second shot... and things were starting to feel really good. Normally she was a bit spaztic and maybe even awkward but get a few drinks in her and she was charming. Sort of. Only in the sense that she tended to laugh more with people rather than give them an expression of "please, that's so not funny."

She kept pushing her finger against the bridge of her nose like she was going to push her glasses up her nose but she wasn't wearing them. Lydia wasn't always so used to wearing her contacts and it was starting to annoy her.

"I did it again!" she exclaimed to no one, standing up suddenly as she finished her latest beer. "Boy I should just go put my glasses on, shouldn't I?"

Lydia sighed loudly and smoothed out the blue dress she was wearing before she headed toward the kitchen.

"Anyone need another drink??"

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Lydia and Sam

egyptianlawyer
2012-02-24 03:58 am UTC (link)

He didn’t get there promptly at eight. Despite how anal his god-soul could be, Samuel knew that parties never really got going on time. Especially in New York when there were a lot of people invited. But, he wasn’t very late, though, as Thoth could only be appeased so much, and as a result just a little after nine he was at the Apostolos apartment. The irony of the last name was not lost on either of them , but fate sometimes enjoyed itself.

There is power here. come the voice in his head as he settled himself in a corner to watch. He had a beer in his hand right away, but it took him nearly the entire half hour to finish that as he watched all the others moving around him, and the couples. Thoth was nothing if not observant, but he saw no reason to really control his vessel yet. Many are like us. Though I do not know who their souls are yet. It was interesting that so many of them were drawn to the Aposolos family, but such was the nature of things it seemed.

When the offer of another drink came, he checked his for a brief moment before he nodded his head. “I’ll take one.” He called out. Though, his eyes weren’t on the potential drinks, and were instead on that dress that she was wearing. She has no god soul, enjoy yourself, Samuel..

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Lydia and Sam

all_greektome
2012-02-24 04:09 am UTC (link)

She really didn't think Mr. Lawyer would show up. But then, she had secretly hoped he would because she thought it would be amusing to see him among all her friends getting his party on and surprise surprise, he was pretty cool. At least he was better than Wes (ugh, she just didn't get the attraction to Wes! Lori could have him!). She put her hands on her hips.

"Well hells bells, Sam, I'm not like a waitress or somethin' come on," she gestured for him to follow her, a small smug grin spreading across her red lips. That stupid Chanel lipstick was holding up extremely well.

Lydia headed into the kitchen and threw her empty bottle in the trash before she opened the fridge to pull out two beers. She struggled for a moment to twist off the cap of the first one.

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Lydia and Sam

egyptianlawyer
2012-02-24 04:25 am UTC (link)

The grin got an arched eyebrow in return, though Sam returned it after a moment. His gaze followed the curve of those lips for a very brief moment before he turned his eyes back to her eyes. “Aren’t you the host? Aren’t they supposed to get everyone drinks?” He grinned as he said it, though he would clearly be teasing. He followed her toward the kitchen. Those weren’t her eyes, Samuel. Quiet, you’re supposed to be letting me have fun while you watch the others. Just don’t get overly carried away, her mother is important to the scheme of things. We would hate to make her an enemy without cause, just because her daughter is cute. That just got a roll of his eyes. Damn gods, why did he have to get stuck with one? I heard that.

He dumped his own empty bottle in the trash as well as he watched her. He would let her struggle for a moment before he reached out to take the bottle from her. “May I?” he asked as he grinned at her. “They do this for us guys to have something to feel special about and flex our muscles.” He winked at her before he started to work on the bottle. It would take him a moment before he managed to get the cap off and he gave her that one, before he started to work on his. “Don’t worry, you loosened it up plenty..” He teased, as he grinned at her. “Party doesn’t seem too crazy yet.”

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egyptianlawyer, 2012-02-24 10:21 pm UTC

HADES and OPEN

dead_as_a
2012-02-24 06:45 am UTC (link)

Okay so, he arrived with a stripper and the wife of an arms dealer or something and maybe, just maybe, he was out of his element. In fact he was pretty positive he was out of his element but there was something about the women in the vehicle with him that had Hades feeling smug. It was unsettling for Hayden who kept fidgeting and was worried about what to say to either one of them. Luckily enough he made it to the party without much of a problem there but then that was due to one very simple reason:

Hades had taken over.

He had been in charge anyway at the Morgue and while their arrival to pick him up from his shift jostled Hayden into attention it didn't mean he was in control of this wild ride. Sure he shined through occasionally with a few minor fidgeting moments but soon he grew still and his eyes looked over at the girls so seriously. There was a strange, dark smile that uncurled across his lips but he spoke very little to either one of them.

And now he was sitting on a patio of some woman's apartment, sipping wine and listening to the cars below as they traveled. His eyes, a dark and handsome green, stared at the sky.

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Hades and Hermes

wire_wings
2012-02-24 07:42 pm UTC (link)

Hermes had been all over the place that night - which wasn't exactly outside his repertoire; squeezing as many rendezvous into a miniscule time-frame was par for the course. Unless something was bothering him, which was annoying, but rarely catastrophic enough to keep the flighty god in one place for too long. He'd only just arrived to Phil's adoptive daughter's shin-dig about fifteen minutes before his Fed-Ex package of an uncle arrived on the wings of a hired stripper and her equally dark friend.

Hermes didn't waste time introducing himself to the pair (and squealed when he found out the dark-chick was the wife of one of his vessel's major clients), but something else grabbed his attention shortly after.

"Party's in here, y'know," he jokingly trumpeted from the doorway. Dressed in sharp Armani, Hermes sauntered his long-legged way onto the patio, greedily swigging his beer. He happily sided up to Hades, who he could basically feel fill the atmosphere with that thick, throbbing heaviness of his.

"Hello, Uncle," Hermes grinned. "Glad you could come out to play."

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Hades and Hermes

dead_as_a
2012-02-24 07:52 pm UTC (link)

Hades hardly gave his nephew a first glance, let alone a second, and instead he continued to gaze steadfast at the night sky that lacked the starlight of places outside this city. His wine glass was lifted to his lips before he spoke and then finally he glanced to Hermes direction. For being stuck within the body of a boy he certainly seemed older just then.

"You know who I arrived with, name them," because he had not the strength yet to find their names. He knew they were goddesses, but which? Not his wife, of course. Heavens no, he was certain he would know her with one single glance upon her mortal coil.

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Hades and Hermes

wire_wings
2012-02-24 08:09 pm UTC (link)

"Oh look who's grabbed a passing interest," Hermes teased, his grin full of straight teeth and a chronic lack of seriousness. Despite Hades typical cold, wet-blanket depth. Really, it was fascinating how his uncle was so goddamned grounded all the time. But - that's just how things were. Had been since the Titans were banished.

Twisting his hips around to lean back against the railing, Hermes used the end of his beer bottle to point into the party. "The blond is Nyx," he said, indicating one area of the party where the stripper was - that is, behind several different patrons and a wall. Hermes knew where they were, even if Hades couldn't see them. The bottle tipped in a different direction, toward the bar. "The dark one is one of the Morrígna - Badb to be exact."

Hermes' grin edged Cheshire proportions, wrapped around the lip of his beer. His eyes swung in Hades' direction. "Bloodthirsty little harpy, she is. Nyx isn't too far behind. They're both tangled in their vessels, but I doubt it'll be long."

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dead_as_a, 2012-02-26 04:23 am UTC

Oliver and OPEN

likeanyother
2012-02-24 06:00 pm UTC (link)

Ollie arrived a little late, letting himself into the familiar apartment and giving the room a look over. There was Lyd, chatting to some bloke he didn't recognise and looking a little flustered. Oliver grinned in her direction and lifted a hand in vague greeting before moving towards the kitchen. As requested, he'd brought a few bottles - shoved into the bag he had slung over his shoulder - and he added them to the collection that had appeared to have sprouted on the side.

Quite frankly, after yesterday he needed to get completely blind drunk. It seemed like the ou logical reaction to e fact that he'd managed to make a complete tit of himself. Even if it hadn't exactly been unenjoyable... Oliver heaved a large sigh and chucked his bag to one side, along with his coat and scarf and went to help himself to a drink. He poured himself a generous measure from one of the open bottles of spirits., making himself a vodka and coke ewhere the ratio seemed to swing in favour of the alcohol rather than the mixer.

Glass in hand, he turned to lean back against the sideboard, giving the room a sweep for a familiar, or at least a friendly, face.

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Oliver and Lydia and OPEN

all_greektome
2012-02-24 09:39 pm UTC (link)

After the whole tour was given to Sam she excused herself, still very red in the cheeks, to stand by Oliver. Lydia clutched her beer tight in her hand and leaned in toward him, hand lifted so she could whisper.

"This lawyer guy is totally flirting with me and I am the worst at flirting back!"

But she lowered her hand and shook her head. "God Lori needs to show up so I don't have to worry about it any more!"

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Oliver and Lydia and OPEN

likeanyother
2012-02-24 10:05 pm UTC (link)

Ollie grinned as Lydia approached him, ducking his head a little so he could catch what she was saying into ear. He and Lyd had known each other since he'd first come to New York and started up at College, where they'd shared some classes. He laughed into his drink as he scanned the room, finally picking out the bloke she'd been talking to.

"You can't have been doing too badly," he pointed out. "He was following you round like a puppy. Did you take him into your room?" He raised his eyebrows playfully in her direction, his smile teasing. "Fast worker, aren't you?"

"Where is Lori?" he added, lifting his own glass to his lips and draining it in several large gulps.

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Oliver and Lydia and OPEN

all_greektome
2012-02-24 10:19 pm UTC (link)

"He was merciless, I think he got off on my inability to flirt properly. Besides he's like.. older, or whatever," the guy was a total hunk but she could tell he had to be five years or so her senior. Not that it was a bad thing but she was just making excuses for herself.

"UH no! I did NOTHING in my room except show it off and then promptly return here!! Jerkface," she slapped his arm playfully then set her hands on her hips as she looked around the living room. She spotted the other Sam talking to someone and she looked away, elbowing Oliver.

"She's still at work... that dude I know. His name is Sam. He's kinda cute too, helped me kill a bug the other night. He's a doctor," and he had a killer smile.

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Oliver and Lydia and OPEN -

likeanyother, 2012-02-24 10:35 pm UTC

Re: Oliver and Lydia and J-S and OPEN -

hnossa, 2012-02-24 11:51 pm UTC

Oliver and Lydia and J-S and OPEN -

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hnossa, 2012-02-25 12:43 am UTC

Oliver, J-S and OPEN -

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hnossa, 2012-02-25 03:48 am UTC

Oliver, J-S and OPEN -

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hnossa, 2012-02-25 02:24 pm UTC

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hnossa, 2012-02-27 06:41 am UTC

Sam/Apollo and OPEN

golden_lyre
2012-02-24 08:26 pm UTC (link)

Sam was perched on the arm of a sofa, in casual conversation with someone he hadn't met before. It was the kind of conversation that was actually kind of boring, and yet left no obvious route of escape. Apollo kept urging him to just give the whole thing up and snap out some sharp, vaguely obnoxious comment that would allow him to swan off, but Sam was more polite than his inner God and kept refusing, Actually, all Apollo wanted to go was head into that office room and gloat over his shrine again, and that fact that his vessel was being all polite wasn't exactly pleasing him.

Sam glanced over the boring strangers shoulder, taking a sip from his bottle of beer as he did so. There was someone stood looking in his general direction, and the young Doctor saw an opportunity for escape. Tilting his head a little, he caught the other figures eye - they may have seen a flash of something as Apollo once again pushed for control - and tried to communicate 'save me' with his eyes, at the same time offering the talker a polite smile.

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Re: Sam/Apollo and OPEN

all_greektome
2012-02-25 12:44 am UTC (link)

"Hey, what's up doc?"

Ha ha ha! She giggled at her stupid joke as she approached him, eyes glancing to whoever he was talking to with a large smile.

"I'm steaaaaling him, uhm, doctor's orders, ha ha," she grabbed at his hand and pulled at him to have him follow her toward the hall where people weren't so thickly congregated. Lydia turned to face him, shoulders falling against a wall at the lip of the hall where it was dimmer.

"I saw that look, were they that boring?"

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Sam/Apollo, Lydia and OPEN

golden_lyre
2012-02-25 01:42 am UTC (link)

"Uh... Sorry!" Sam managed before his hand was grabbed and he was being pulled away by Lydia, dragged off down the hallway and away from the crowded main room. He smiled and slumped against the wall beside her.

"Well, I now know more about the New York Subway system than I ever needed to," he offered diplomatically. Sam grinned and let his blonde head roll back against the wall, taking another gulp from his bottle. He was actually pretty glad to be saved. He usually didn't mind talking to people about rubbish all day, but it was his night off. He was off-duty and should only have to talk to people he wanted to. Such as Lydia.

"It's a good party," he told her, turning his head so he could look down on her. "And no sign of an insect invasion. Always a plus."

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Sam/Apollo, Lydia and OPEN

all_greektome
2012-02-25 02:37 am UTC (link)

"You think? I don't know most of the people here buuut Abigail," she leaned out of the hallway to point in Abigail's direction.

"She and Lori are my friends who tend to know everyone some how and then I know everyone through them. They're like, ultra babes so no doubt they know everyone," she commented dryly, not incredibly jealous just stating the facts. She turned her blue eyes back to him and laughed.

"Yes! No bugs! Thank the gods!"

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Sam/Apollo, Lydia and OPEN -

golden_lyre, 2012-02-25 12:28 pm UTC

Sam/Apollo, Lydia and OPEN -

all_greektome, 2012-02-25 06:32 pm UTC

Elle/Quetzalcoatl and OPEN

serpentfeathers
2012-02-25 01:20 am UTC (link)

So, she'd actually come. Lori had made the suggestion and it was either a night out (with people far too young for her to associate with) or staying at home with a bottle of wine and re-runs on television. The decision had practically made itself, though she still had a few misgivings on the issue. While she'd shown up with a bottle of fairly nice Scotch as a contribution to the party, Elle felt a little out of place in her gray dress and black pumps, curls swept up and away from her face, bringing her features to be more dramatic. It was rare that she managed to get out of scrubs at all so he was taking advantage of an evening out - even if everyone was so much younger than her.

Ah, well. Elle could make the best of it. She was good at that, too. Six years in the military made her good at socializing, as that was a larger part of being in the Corp that most people realized.

She had snagged a glass and some ice for her liquor and set herself to start the mingling process properly. A splash of alcohol never hurt when she was navigating a crowd she only partially knew. Q, in the back of her mind, agreed with that sentiment and she smiled for the god. At least there were a number of other immortals on the premises - and she wondered how many of those were unawakened lurking around as well.

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Elle/Quetzalcoatl, Zinny/Iounn, OTA

applesandyouth
2012-02-26 07:35 am UTC (link)

Zinny was underage. She was underage and somehow at a party full of older people and people who looked like they wouldn't be caught dead hanging out with her but that Lori chick was pretty persuasive. So she snuck out of her house and here she was, hands in her jean pockets and looking pathetic where she stood against a wall near the kitchen where it turned into the living room.

It probably didn't help that Zinny always looked too skinny, too pale, too sickly for things like this. Yet every time she looked at certain people (the older lawyer guy, the young blonde boy, and especially the dark haired boy with a pale face and lovely French accent) she felt a strange burst of energy until she was feeling too anxious to just stand around.

So she moved into the kitchen where again she felt that sudden zeal flood her bones. She pointed at the woman's drink.

"What is that?"

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Elle/Quetzalcoatl, Zinny/Iounn, OTA

serpentfeathers
2012-03-03 03:11 am UTC (link)

It was funny how that worked out - the two people in the party that looked least likely to be there ended up standing there together. She recognized the younger girl, or rather Q did. He had a knack for faces and names and it wouldn't take him long to place her in the crowd.

Elle's expression was neutral as Zinny came over, giving her a knowing look for all her sickly appearance. Elle was very good at her job and well, Q could sense the hint of death lingering around her. Part of the powers that made them such a formidable person. Elle could "see" sickness and death - just as well as she could sense an individual's possibility for healing. She was not as gruff as she looked most of the time, with her straight back and very no-nonsense attitude. It made her look intimidating but also gave her patients reason to trust that she was good at her job. It was amazing what people expected from their health care professionals. A tight smile and reassurances were all they wanted.

"Scotch." Her gaze flickered over the room and then landed on the girl that was clearly underaged for this particular party. "Zinny, right?"

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applesandyouth, 2012-03-04 04:04 am UTC

Abigail/Aphrodite and Tobias/Psyche

allthebeauty
2012-02-25 02:48 am UTC (link)

The fact that Lydia agreed to throwing the party was an achievement in itself. Never did Abigail think her friend would let this amount of people, friend or stranger, in the family apartment. But she had and they were surrounded by good friends, familiar faces, and new faces all together.

Abigail loved it. She, too, had picked up a new outfit while they had been out with Lydia and it made the night even more amazing. A wine cooler, watermelon-flavored, was in her hand as she made her rounds. Greeting, schmoozing, and making new friends, Abigail was being quite the social butterfly. There had been a few moments throughout the week, though, where Abigail just didn't feel herself. It had never been a terrible feeling, but she certainly felt...different.

Different wasn't necessarily bad, but it was just different. Taking a long dring from her bottle, Abigail spun a bit with the beat and rhythm of the music playing before running into one of the guests. "Oh! Sorry. Kind of happens even in a big apartment like this, right?"

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Re: Abigail/Aphrodite and Tobias/Psyche

psychedfor
2012-02-25 03:26 am UTC (link)

Psyche had been invited by.. someone. Hermes, maybe, or was it someone else who passed along the information but by the time she had gotten to the party and had a few drinks she didn't quite remember or care. She was being social, she and Tobias sharing the spotlight equally as they flitted from person to person. Briefly there was a glance thrown to the blonde but a beer or two later had masked Psyche's innate ability to discern which soul he was looking at..

Until she ran into Tobias. Psyche turned to say it was okay and lost her words completely. The beer in Tobias' hand fell to the ground and thank god it was just emptied! He swooped down to pick it back up.

"Uh.. hi, uhm, sorry! Hi. Yes, this.. this happens."

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Re: Abigail/Aphrodite and Tobias/Psyche

allthebeauty
2012-02-27 09:02 pm UTC (link)

Taking a step back, glancing down at the dropped bottle, Abigail turned her attention back up to Tobias. Oh! Who was this? He was cute and he was picking up after himself? That was always a plus. Perhaps Lydia wouldn't hate her too much when the party was all said and done.

Tilting her head, she set her bottle off to the side on a table. She would be sure to clean it up later, but she wasn't worried about it right now. Tobias? He looked familiar. Very familiar, but Abigail couldn't put her finger on it.

"Do I know you from some where?" Better to get straight to the point, right?

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Abigail/Aphrodite and Tobias/Psyche -

psychedfor, 2012-02-27 10:58 pm UTC

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allthebeauty, 2012-02-28 12:13 am UTC

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allthebeauty, 2012-03-02 02:48 am UTC

Abigail/Aphrodite and Tobias/Psyche -

psychedfor, 2012-03-02 02:58 am UTC

Abigail/Aphrodite and Tobias/Psyche -

allthebeauty, 2012-03-02 03:31 am UTC

Abigail/Aphrodite and Tobias/Psyche -

psychedfor, 2012-03-02 03:41 am UTC

Abigail/Aphrodite and Tobias/Psyche -

allthebeauty, 2012-03-02 03:59 am UTC

Abigail/Aphrodite and Tobias/Psyche -

all_greektome, 2012-03-02 04:09 am UTC

Lori/Nyx and OPEN.

partofthenight
2012-02-25 03:13 am UTC (link)

Other people would have been long since in bed. But the night was still so damn young and she was ready to party it up under a veil of stars. Dressed in a red dress, she finally let Hayden escape from her grasp (but she'd get to him later, when he least expected it) and smiled at a full house. Awesome. Still a little clean. But she'd fix that. A table lined with bottles got her fancy first and she traipsed through the room to haphazardly throw herself a mixed drink of consisting out of Pisang Ambon, Martini and a healthy dash of vodka. Killer for someone not used to alcohol. But she drank it like it was water and before too long, she needed a refill.

There was more grabbing of bottles she didn't bother to check, more ridiculous quantities of each and then a song came on. Her song. Gleefully, she laughed and then had a sip from her concoction. Bitter or not, she hardly made a face and looked around to find Lydia. Candyman ...

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Lori/Nyx and Sam/Thoth

egyptianlawyer
2012-02-25 07:26 am UTC (link)

What she would find instead was one Israeli who had been waiting for the Frenchwoman to show up. He was definitely supporting a good buzz, though Samuel, or more properly, Samuel propped up by Thoth, was still as coherent as one could be after several hours of drinking. He had more than an hour to decide just what drink he was going to make, and the God of Knowledge had run through the options available to him to figure out just how strong of a drink he could make. He had no problem pushing decrees on mortals, after all, and sometimes they just asked for it.

“You must be the frenchgirl.” He said with a smirk as he stepped over toward the table. He considered her again for a moment. “Angelique. Almost didn’t recognize you outside of work. How’s the club doing?” She might recognize him, though given how many faces she saw on any given day, she just might not too.

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partofthenight
2012-02-25 07:56 am UTC (link)

There were people who believed that her French accent was indeed a fake one, designed for her act as Angelique and those rare moments when she actually talked. Few of them realized that the accent was indeed a real one, forged through early exposure to the real deal from since she was eight years old. A grin appeared as he came closer. "That's me." Bright blue eyes carefully took him in and she raised her glass to her lips. "You're the lawyer," she correctly guessed and then had a sip. A good girl never forgot who held all the cash in their pockets.

But a chuckle inevitably followed as she eyed the other man with a playful twinkle in her eyes. "You mean, you didn't recognize me with my clothes on? I am shocked." But a nod to acknowledge that everything was going alright at work.

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