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"Do you know what he's like?"
"I heard he was born of humans."
"Humans can't produce gods, he has to be someone's bastard."
Evangeline let the sweet taste of wine flow through her lips, her legs crossed as she leaned against one of the stray tables that either held alcohol or elegant foods. Her uncle had went all out, it was the sort of flashy she wasn't used to. In the Underworld, everything was dim, taking on more of a high-tech setting. Up here, there was actual light and vegetation. It was more of a world that her mother was familiar with, though she usually spent most of her life in the human realm. Now that she was interning both for Zeus and then her father at Underworld Corp, she had no choice but to adapt. Though, she didn't expect her first task on Mount Olympus to be integrating a "Thema' (as they were calling him now), into their pantheon's society. She understood why she was delegated for it as she was known for taking on as much workload as possible.
Between University, two internships, and now this caseload, she wasn't sure when she would have time for herself. Thankfully, she would usually spend around a month or two at either realm, and had a place to call her own in the Underworld while she'd stay with Agape in their "oasis" which was truly just a sleek modern two-bedroom apartment they purchased when they found out that their uncle had requested her presence to learn from him in regards to that of human life and fate. It seemed like an extreme length when she could have stayed with their family, but Aphrodite wasn't on the best terms with Persephone or Hades so it wouldn't have been the most suggested idea. Ever since she was a child, at this sort of parties she was stuck to them while her parents would converse with the grown ups. Her siblings always went off and did there own thing, which the God of Love seemed to experience as well despite being fairly adored. They were truly just pretty to look at to them, but to Evangeline all she wished for was a friend.
That's how they ended up so close, but yet, she stood alone as they were late which was more than ironic considering they were the one who picked out her dress. Originally, she was going to come in a blouse and slacks which is usually what was always on her figure in professional events but they refused to let that happen. Instead, she was mailed a rather short white dress and a pair of golden heels to match. This was more than out of her comfort zone, mostly because her attire consisted of dark shades as she felt her hair and eyes made her look bright enough. As she pushed off the table, ready to wander to another part of the grand party, she was stopped in her tracks by a deep voice. "My dear niece!" She'd turn to see Zeus pushing his long pale strands of hair off of his shoulder. "There's someone you need to be introduced to, isn't there?"
Evangeline tilted to her head to the side, lazily. "Can't I meet him tomorrow? He'll be flocked all night by everyone whose interested on why a god was born to humans."
"Well, your job is to help him get along with those said people, isn't it?" He'd position his own head to the side, as if to mock her. "You're such a handful, I'm the only one who'll accept an internship working under someone as labor-intensive as you." There was a playful tone in her voice, the man smiling some. "Yes yes, now go along, I fear my wife is looking for me and would prefer not to stay in one place for two long." He waved her off, "He should be here fairly soon, Hermes is bringing him, after all. Wait by the entrance!"
"But-" She'd begin to huff, but that didn't halt his feet from carrying on to wherever he chose to be next. Hers would simply stomp in annoyance, before approaching the large double doors of the building where her uncle was hosting this sort of "welcoming" party yet it seemed like some sort of club scene. "I should have said no, Artemis warned me but of course I never listen..."
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"Eros, you should stay out of Evangeline's room, you know she can tell when someone has moved her stuff."
Agape stood in the doorway of their roommates bedroom, watching as their brother silently judged while standing in front of an open closet. "You think a daughter of Persephone would have some sort of style, but this is atrocious. All I see is dark... dark... dark!" He flipped through angrily, unreasonably so, and looked over at his sibling. "The fact you let her go out with you like this is atrocious. You are atrocious." He'd walk over, jamming his finger into their chest. They simply only shrugged, seemingly unfazed by both his touch and words. It wasn't like they hadn't grown up by his side and didn't already know how... extra he could be. In all honesty, it was their fault for thinking they'd be able to invite him over to get ready to meet the "Thema" and get their on time. It definitely wasn't one of their brightest ideas.
They tapped their foot impatiently, knowing that Evangeline was waiting for them. She was probably cursing their name, either getting drunk or being harassed by their uncle. Thankfully they never had to take direction from such an overbearing man, their own father being enough and their mother taking them under their wing as soon as their godship was revealed. They were the favorite, after all. "Yes, yes, I am atrocious. Did you get that out of your system? It's time to go." They'd beckon him forth in a comforting sort of manner, but Eros was known for being the most like Aphrodite in his temperament. It only was made worse with Ares who had an untamable one. "I'm coming back over tonight and revamping this entire disaster! She has such the face and look for-"
"I'm leaving." Agape would shove their hands in their slacks, turning around as both their undershirt and suit jacket flowed with the movement. Neither were buttoned, they'd save that for when they got there... possibly. They didn't really like how restrictive clothes were, nor were they really on the trends themselves... but it was established long ago that they could make anything look good. Eros had never once fretted over their outfits the way he did with their friend, which they were silently glad for. As they exited the apartment, they could hear light footsteps behind them and was pleased to hear their brothers voice. "Don't leave me behind!" He'd whine, which would cause them to laugh.
"Never."
It didn't take long for them to settle into Agape's sleek car, which got them to their destination in a matter of minutes. Loud music and more than a fair share of gods and goddesses could be seen arriving then entering. Zeus parties were also known for being on the extravagant side, their grandfather could be definitely categorized as a show off. As they'd exit the car, Eros would speak, "I heard there's plenty of new gods and goddesses to take a pick from if that's what you're after tonight." He hummed, his arms behind his head as the lights from the building glistened against his jewel-studded suit.
They would simply shrug, "I'm after nothing but the summons from Zeus. If that's something that might occur, then so be it. I am not a being that knows how to say... no." They would then smile, "I think I see Evangeline."
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