<Joint Post><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.shortpixel.ai/client/q_lossless,ret_img,w_980/https://www.clichemag.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/RILEY-HOODY-980x581.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Apollo Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315138.msg15273471#msg15273471)</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Apollo<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Front gate<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Those gathered<br/><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20th. Morning<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Open<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ceremony Suit</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://simages.tbdress.com/Upload/Image/2019/201/watermark/840-1120/70104f2e-f841-4c4a-96e6-0c15ea48fe55.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong>none<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Apollo couldn’t help but wave when his name was mentioned.  He saw the woman there that looked like she could be a goddess he would love to spend some time with.  He was as much of a flirt as his namesake but he was truly honest for the most part and simply very friendly.  He tried not to flirt too much.  He wondered about those here honestly.    But he was watchful wondering how many were here now.<br/>He kept an eye on all that approached and did notice one or two missing already.<br/><br/><br/>“ “You can always come to stand next to me Mack I can keep you company?”  He winked he knew she was both nervous and in a mood from her statement, but it was true as well he would keep her company.  He didn’t have a lot of friends here after all.<br/><br/>He bent to kiss her hand as she approached him.<br/>His eyes fell on her own lovely…eyes.<br/>He was seeing she was truly lovely up close.  “ “The pleasure is mine Cassandra, so you are my new housemate nice.<br/>It will be easy to find you.  So tell me about you.  It seems kinda odd to be named after the giver of my Blessings of course but my parents were into myths before they found out what I was.”  He admitted, not that he heard their conversation, but he knew when someone spoke of him, his house and name always came up.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/proxy/NfcK44YvfWlwrohf3HRj-lbRtooU7PwewqNmlWJ3hQiiioSVC-4kSik=w1200-h630-p-k-no-nu)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Aristotle Hector Simpson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315138.msg15350096#msg15350096)</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hermes<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Front gate<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Those gathered<br/><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20th. Morning<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Open<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ceremony Suit</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://simages.tbdress.com/Upload/Image/2019/128/watermark/840-1120/09405bd7-2dd2-4ee8-ae89-f06aa4f252d3.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong>none<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Aries thought to look around he would honestly rather do anything than donate a gift to his father but he knew the man had a thing for medicine and tech which left him with the life band on his wrist.  He didn’t think his father cared much about him but maybe at some point, he would want to know how his son was doing?  He was totally distracted by the slender hands that encircled his face.  He was so tempted to toss whoever it was but was he really going to toss Phoenix, sure but he wasn’t going to kiss her ass in public to make it better cause that is where she would end up, but the voice was not hers.  It was familiar though and since he didn’t forget much he could only hope it was…”Nene?!?”<br/>He could dream about hugging his sweet flower.<br/><br/>Do you really think I could forget you?  By Olympus!”  He pounced on her hugging her tightly and kissing her neck.<br/>“What…what are you doing here?  When did you get back?  Why am I just now seeing you?  Damn!”<br/>He replied.<br/><br/>“Oh damn Elder.  Moving up in the world I see.  Do make some time to come by and see me.  We can catch up.”  He said as she introduced herself to the rest of the group.<strong><em> ‘Wow Elder what am I doing wrong?  Nothing!?! <br/>I am not going to get in trouble for sleeping with any of the students…so there is that!’ </em></strong>He thought to himself, but he did smirk as Nene had a way of just bringing a smile to his face by her mere presence…but for different reasons…not that he would turn down the other reasons of that he was sure.<br/><br/>He did have to admit he was happy to see her.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f5/3a/10/f53a106480996fad1fd5e9b0e147b0cf.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Jeremiah Andreas Davidson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315138.msg15341536#msg15341536)</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hephaestus<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Front gate<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Those gathered<br/><br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20th. Morning<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Open<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ceremony Suit</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://simages.tbdress.com/Upload/Image/2019/106/watermark/840-1120/7acb67db-d7db-4b42-9dcf-ee8f06715b6d.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong>none<br/><hr/>Jeremiah spent most of the night putting the finishing touches on his gift for the<strong><em> ‘Great Maker.’ </em></strong><br/>He checked it, rechecked it, and checked it again.  He was calibrated to be perfect.  Ok not perfect but 99.735%  Was pretty good.  If it were perfect, would he really be putting it in a forge to be destroyed or sent as a gift…he was glad he didn’t have to make that decision?  He had another pair and wondered was he going to actually give it to Aries as a gift for his own birthday.  He realized they would be the perfect gift for the good doctor.<br/><br/>He had truly considered it to be completely honest.  He moved to get himself cleaned up and dressed as he slowly made his way to the meeting place with his own gift prepared and wrapped beneath his arm.<br/><br/>He stood amongst the other. He deep baritone seemed to wax over the group before him.  “Good morning ladies and gentlemen.  I am glad of those who decided to grace us this morning with your wonderful presence.”  His eyes were focused as if they were all specimens and he was examining each one for flaws.  He held his right wrist in his left hand, the gift bag now hanging from his right hand as he was ready.