<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Athena/Kiran Arrival Day</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/f9fe5328-dfec-48c4-9ebd-efcbba03efc1_zps882dd06b.jpg) (http://s980.photobucket.com/user/caela_ecub/media/Brunettes/f9fe5328-dfec-48c4-9ebd-efcbba03efc1_zps882dd06b.jpg.html)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Athena Stargazer-Smith<br/><strong>Position:</strong> PhD Student/Beginning Divination Professor<br/><strong>Location:</strong> <br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Kiran<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Athena found herself intrigued as Kiran spoke, especially about people's parents determining how much pressure they felt being at Hogwarts. She could see how the Potter children or Scorpius might have had very different experiences. She felt badly for it, after all every student should have the right to be judged based on their own merits or failings, not those of their parents. Still, even with less famous, or infamous, parents if a teacher somehow knew them, you could be judged based upon their past performance and not your own skill. It wasn't right, in her mind, but it was what it was.<br/><br/>"Well I'm glad to hear the adults didn't let outside pressures effect the students. It would be a shame if any school wasn't a sanctuary of growth and learning. <br/><br/>What was it like growing up in London? It's one city my father never had contracts to negotiate in so we never lived there, but I grew up all over the place. The idea of just <em>being</em> in one place for years is beyond strange to me!" she said with a bright laugh before falling silent and waiting to hear his answer. <br/><br/></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/f9fe5328-dfec-48c4-9ebd-efcbba03efc1_zps882dd06b.jpg) (http://s980.photobucket.com/user/caela_ecub/media/Brunettes/f9fe5328-dfec-48c4-9ebd-efcbba03efc1_zps882dd06b.jpg.html)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Athena Stargazer-Smith<br/><strong>Position:</strong>PhD Student/Beginning Divination Professor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Amsterdam Restaurant<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Rome<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/clothes28-1.jpg (http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/clothes28-1.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Athena watched Rome as he slid into the booth, and far enough around that their hips and legs all but nestled against each other. She saw the charming smile on his lips and returned it with one of her own, her eyes dancing with clear mirth and almost daring him to do more than simply let their legs touch. She'd said she was going to taunt and tease him, and she meant it. With her right leg against his left, she flashed him a small smirk and shifted just enough that she could cross her own left leg over her right, and let it dangle at just the right angle so that the heel of her booted foot teased against his shin.<br/><br/>While her foot teased his shin, she leaned in close, not bothering to open her own menu, but using looking at his with him as an excuse to press the curves of her body more firmly against his arm. With her hair down as it was, she was close enough that he'd be able to catch the slight citrus scent of her shampoo and should be able to feel the warmth radiating off her body at this closeness.<br/><br/>Well then we're even, she said, her voice that low purring she'd used before and her head close enough to his that she barely had to speak above a throaty whisper for him to hear her, "Because you're the first man I've come here with.<br/><br/>She was tempted to say more, but before she could the waiter reappeared asking for a drink order and she flashed him friendly, but distant smile while her right hand reached out gently, her nails playing in light patterns over the back of Rome's own hand when she spoke, "For now, just water for me thank you, and leave a pitcher," she added a knowing light in her gaze and a soft laugh on her lips that made the waiter nod and grin himself.<br/><br/>It was clear enough the lady wanted as few interruptions as possible!<br/><br/>Waiting until the waiter had Rome's drink order as well, she flashed her companion a fresh smile, far warmer and more inviting than what she'd shown the waiter, and tipped her head slightly toward him to ask, "So, this was your choice, what do they make that is particularly<em>satisfying</em>?"