<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.myanimelist.net/s/common/uploaded_files/1472310102-7677863927d8b3e8b0515b11f76c4760.jpeg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Seth Kamiizumi  セート　神泉</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Athena<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Athena's House -> Hera's House<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Open<strong>Mentioning::</strong>None<br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>Saturday, June 20<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Embarrassed -> Confident<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Formal Kimono</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/67/8e/e2/678ee232f739bd3925ef815c9de23d3.jpg)</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>The early light of summer pierced Seth's closed eyelids with devastating effect, rousting him for a dead sleep to be tortured by birdsong alongside Apollo's hellfire in the sky. A quick trip to the bathroom resulted in a flood of memories of the previous night, and an explanation for the dark circles under his eyes. He was glad there weren't any mind readers among the other Blessed in the village, but if there were, there would likely be a trail of vomit due to his diabetically sweet dreams.<acronym title="Need to burn that notebook...">ノート燃えねえと。</acronym>He thought as he drug himself from his reverie, passing by his desk to sweep a black spiral notebook into his arms, along with a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.<br/><br/>Still wreathed in the warmth of sweats and a thin t-shirt, Seth snuck out of his room and through the common room, not wanting to risk waking up his roommate prematurely, and stepped out back to the opposite side of his window. Popping a smoke between his lips and lighting up, Seth went to work carefully unbinding the thin metal tube from the papers, then set the embarrassing records of another hazy evening ablaze. Two cigarettes later, the young man was satisfied with the charred fragments scattering in the wind and returned to his room, depositing his butts in the kitchen garbage so the various familiars wouldn't accidentally eat them. After starting a pot of coffee, he retreated to the comfortable heat of his shower to wash off the scent of his habit.<br/><br/>When the particulars of his morning cleansing were finished, Seth knelt before a small handmade<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">torii gate</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://d1cv1pewbvxxsf.cloudfront.net/uploads/Article/767/thumbnails/sm_file_58f00249-6fc3-483f-ae99-7566014723aa.jpg)</div></div>in a corner of his room, praying before it briefly before moving to don his kimono, securing the obi belt around his waist and taking a moment to struggle with making sure it wouldn't come undone. After a quick chugging of much needed coffee, Seth gathered his offering to Athena and departed his home for the House belonging to his patron's stepmother. He gathered his courage, muttered a quick prayer to Athena to not say anything stupid later, and knocked on the front door, waiting for Kaiya to answer and hoping she was even more tired than he was.