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No one could tell because of Star's name... But she wasn't the daughter of Celene, because she didn't have any children. Everyone thought because of her first and last name she was the child of the pristine moon goddess, but they would be wrong. Star’s parents wanted her name to be related to something burning and a flame. They can't figure anything out until her father, Max, realized that stars are burning and set ablaze. But that was before the Betrayal...

It happened so quickly. One moment Hestia was with Max And the second he was with another woman. Neither Hestia or Star new who it was they just knew that it wasn't family or a friend.
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Star was just focused on finding Psychí. She hadn't seen him in awhile, only after he rushed out of the first class they had together.

She had looked around for a bit after she had retrieved Hades. "For heats sake, were is he?" She asked herself. "Wonder where Christopher is too." She added. Star was starting to get frustrated. SHe went to the library and say Psychí sitting on one of the chairs, reading a book on fire. "Hey Psy...never thought of you was the reading type." (HomeOnJupiter, its your turn! Maybe we should to put the persons name if their next at the end of out post)

Christopher was roaming the school campus once again, feeling lethargic and annoyed. He had drunk a full cup of coffee near an hour ago but it wasn't doing him any good. He stretched his arms and dragged his feet slowly down the long halls...A large mix of scents filled his nose and it made him sick...[i Blood. Sweat. Dirt. Sweet Buns. Coffee.] He shook his head, his stomach aching. He passed through the lunchroom but didn't want to stop to eat... "If I try to eat anything I'll throw up...Gods, It smells so terrible in here. Don't the demigods ever shower?" He closed his eyes for a moment and let out a long breath, then re-opened his eyes and continued to drag himself to the other side of the room.

He made it into a more deserted hallway...Clearly, one dedicated to Hermes. He looked at the large NOTICE board and saw most clubs had their signatures filled out yet he had not a single one...The tiredness, nausea, and anger slowly boiled inside of him and he grabbed the paper and a burst of energy and rage, tearing it in half and crumbling it up, throwing it to the wall beside him. It slowly drifted to the floor and laid on the ground... He stormed outside, the blast of cold air draining all anger and energy he had...He went out to Demeter's garden, his eyes half-closed as he collapsed onto a bench. He lazily looked up at a group of kids happily weeding a garden and planting different plants...He then muttered under his breath, "It's winter...stuff will die out here, idiots..." He leaned his head back, letting out a breath as he closed his eyes... [i Dirt... Dead Leaves... Nature... Ugh, It's gross.]

He stayed like this for a while, not wanting to move or get up yet...The cold air was comforting against his skin and even though he hated the outdoors, feeling the wind against his skin reminded him of home...His chest clenched up as he even dared to think back to his life before coming to the school. Before he was granted all these blessings and freedoms... He opened his eyes and stared up at the gloomy clouds... "Mom loved the sky...She loved the rain..." He felts his eyes beginning to sting so he closed his eyes again and took slow, deep breaths through his nose...

[font "Rimes New Roman" After deciding that there was no way of improving her papers anymore, and her lunch was eaten, she glanced around the lunchroom. This place felt a little chaotic. Classes weren't exactly at set times, and so there were always students around somewhere. In and out of classes like they could care less. She often wondered how any of them would even know if they had passed a class, or if or when they would reach the end of their courses. She had once wanted to take the class about sleeping habits and incense, but her sense of smell was very heightened thanks to her Mother's hunting abilities. And so she didn't attend that class anymore. She refused to be lulled to sleep and taken off her senses in such a way.

She checked the time on her laptop and then gathered her things and tossed her trash away. She pushed her braid over her shoulder and pulled up her bag to make her way through the throng of never ending groups of students. Some had courage to try and hit on her, but then realizing she was a child of Artemis, they would back off. She made it to her Mythological Beasts class with time to spare before it started for the hour and so she sat near the back with a decent view of the entire lecture area. She set up her webcam to record as well as pulled up her homework and a fresh section for notes as she waited for the teacher to start the lecture.

Thankfully this class had a sense of order, it was an hour long with fifteen minutes between each hour to allow class changes. She always went here first right after lunch. Her other classes were a pain. She thought of speaking to her mother about it, but to do so she would have to go into the mountains and find her. Artemis was always off in the mountains and more than likely on a hunt. She didn't like the busier life where people annoyed her, and Ata thought to agree with her. Now that she was set up, she would pull out a sketchbook and continue working on the sketch she started from the last class of a Hippocampus.

Tamimi arrived at the lunchroom just in time before the last person took all the grapes she immodestly took the whole container people were looking at her strange but she did not care all she cared about was eating she arrived at the table where she would usually sit and began eating usually people would come over to her and ask if she would really eat all that but she just looked at them proudly and said ¨This is her normal amount¨ which they would usually gasp in shock but today nobody came and spoke to her at all she felt lonely once again.

After she ate she would usually go to the library so she could get some new books but today she didn't want to read she instead went to the forest trail when she didn't want to read she would take nature walks which she did rarely but today it was a nature run she decided to run for at least 5 hours before going to a tree nearby and resting she was out of breath and sweaty but she still had fun as the tiredness washed over her she fell asleep under that tree dreaming about grapes.

Star was pleased at the fact that the random boy she had asked might have known where her Mother was. “Thank you! Your help is appreciated.” She said before walking off. Star checked by the front gates. Wasn’t there. She checked by the side gates leading to Demeter’s forest and Posiden’s waters. Wasn’t there.

Star suspected that Hestia was at the back gates, leading to the underworld, waiting for Hades. She circled the whole school first, just to be sure, and headed to the back. There she was, as Star thought.

She walked up to Hestia. “Mom?” Star said to Hestia’s back. She turned around. “Oh, Star dearest. How are you? How has your day been so far?” She asked in her normal Motherly tone. “It has been just fine. I found Christopher and Psychi too.” Hestia smiled. “That’s wonderful!” Star looked around before looking back at her again. “I take it that Psychi hasn't spoken to you yet?” Star sighed. “Yeah...bet he’d rather do it in person, y’know?” Hestia sighed as well. “I can’t tell if that boy’s shy or just doesn’t want others to know that you two are friends…” “Both.” They both said in unity. The two laughed.

“Why are you here in the first place?” Star asked, knowing that she was waiting for her Uncle Hades. “I’m waiting for Hades.” Just as Star thought. “He promised that he would help with the children who have fire abilities with me, this year...but he hasn’t shown...I might just drag him out of his cave myself.” Star chuckled. “It would be a lot easier if I were to get him myself, Ma.”

Hestia chuckled as well. “I wouldn’t let you do that...it’s unfair that you're so cute~” Star blushed. “Ma!” After a couple seconds of silence the two burst out in laughter. “Fine, fine. You may go get him.” Star smiled and walked down the hot concrete steps. “Maybe I should-” She said, slipping of her sandals and handing them to her Mother. “Okay! Now I’m off.”

Star walked down the stairs and made her way to Hades’s cave. She had walked up to Cerberus. That three headed dog really liked Star, so it let her through. “Uncle! Ma says you promised assistance!” Star called walking down the hall leading to his cave.

“Firecracker you know I’d never lie to Hestia.” Hades said to Star, looking at her as she walked in. She gave him a look that screamed ‘really?’ without saying it. “Okay! Okay! I may have lied once....or twice...or three times- W-whatever! I’ll be there in a minute…” Star giggled and hugged the tall, demonic being. “Okay! Bye!”

Star walked out of the cave and toward the exit to the underworld. She walked up the stairs. "Hades said that he'd be up in a minuet, Ma." Hestia sighed. "He best be." Star chuckled. "He will, Ma." "Whatever you say."

He looked around the field and stood up. he was missing something...
He walked around the wheat field, sometimes grazing his hand over the wheat to make a strange yet beautiful sound. he stomped walking after his foot touched something, it felt cold and like stone.
he looked down to see it was his scythe. his mother gave it to him as a gift when he was 10, he was grateful for such a beautiful tool he wielded. he picked the scythe up and went back to his spot to hopefully not expect any unwanted guests here.
He isn't sure why he needed this weapon, maybe an old family heirloom? who knows but he was never told.

[font "Times New Roman" Her breath was heavy and panting, and sweat rolled down her back despite the chilly air of the autumn season and coming winter. Despite keeping a steady rhythm she had managed to bring herself to the point that her lungs felt as though they were burning. It didn't happen often, which meant she was always pushing herself. Every step pounded into the concrete beneath her shoes as she ran around the campus as her routine brought her to do everyday. She had another night of restlessness and barely any sleep, so she was up at just half past first light. Since she couldn't sleep any more, she started her exercises.

By the time she finished her laps, the sun had fully risen and she could hear the bustle of school life as students were waking and beginning their classes for the day. Atalune had classes as well, but she preferred to go later in the day since classes here didn't seem to have any specific order. The classes at the end of the day were filled more with those that would tend to mind their own business. The chipper early birds were far too talkative and annoying for her taste. She slowly came to a stop and let her head fall back as she rolled her neck and shoulders. As she caught her breath in controlled and even breaths, she stretched out her overworked muscles. A single glance would show her that the same guy from other days was at the old tree once again. She wasn't sure what he was doing here, she hadn't seen him inside the school, but then she didn't care enough to ask. Choosing once again to ignore it, she headed back into the dorms and towards her room.

Most students were paired on a floor where they shared space with other students that shared the same "God/dess" parent. Atalune was on a floor where the other students were not half human. This was only because her Mother, Artemis, had no other children like the other Gods. She wasn't even supposed to have Atalune, but she was a woman of her word, and made a bet with her human father. If she could beat the Huntsman in hunting a rare animal, he would stop his pursuit to her heart. If he won, she would lay with him only once, going against her vows of virginity. Little had she known that the Huntsman not only could hunt that rare animal, but he had domesticated one and made it his pet. True to her word, she had lain with the Huntsman, and that was all it took to bring Atalune into the world.

Though she took much after her mother, she was raised by her father to be a Huntress, and she was good at it. She could hear things most others couldn't. She could smell the shift of the winds. Her eyes would see the slightest difference in colors in the world that no human or animal eye could see. No camouflage worked on her eyes, not even the best ones made my Nature herself. And like her mother, she was a natural born archer. Top of the Archery club in the school, though she was beginning to become bored with the school. She felt no challenge to her skills and she didn't like it. She had only be brought to the school when it was discovered that human schools wouldn't cut it in her studies.

Once back in her dorm room, she downed two full bottles of water before she showered and dressed for the day in simple jeans and tunic blouse. Her long deep brown hair was braided in a single thick plait down her back and she wore no makeup. Tucking her jeans into her knee high boots and a poncho sweater, she gathered her bag with her school things and headed to the cafeteria, locking her door behind herself. By this time it was near lunch and though she hated the crowds, she needed to eat as she'd went running without breakfast again.

Passing through the halls, the [i many] children of Zeus were milling about in the halls, as well as the children of Aries. She rolled her eyes, and when one tried to be a jerk and knock her into the wall, she merely stopped in her tracks and let him slam himself into the wall. He groaned in pain and his buddies all laughed at him. Her Emerald eyes gleamed in a Golden warning and he sneered at her before running off. At that moment, someone's booming voice filled the hallway and she cried out at the sharp pain it caused her and her extensively sensitive hearing.

[b "For buck's sake! Does everyone need to make such noise? Not even wildlife is this chaotic!"] She snarled, now with a pounding headache as she stomped her way through the crowds to the cafeteria, cursing them the entire way. She made it to the cafeteria as they were just starting to set out food, and so grabbing a tray and taking her pick of the fresh food, she sat off in a corner to herself as she always did. She wanted a last minute look at her homework for her first class of the day, Mystical Beasts and Habitats, so she pulled her laptop out to go over her essay while she would eat. Something caught her eye off in another table as some people started to mill into the room.

It was Christopher, son of Hypnos. He sat at a table, closed his eyes, and went still. She didn't know a day that went by that he wasn't curled up sleeping somewhere. Even in the Archery range while waiting for a spot to open for practices, he was napping in a corner. He was overly friendly, when he was awake, and he kind of reminded Atalune like a puppy. Bursts of energetic personality, and a lot of naps. She turned her attention back to her laptop and her essay as she ate and let the room fade away from her focus.

He looked over at Star, clearly either tired, or irritated. He put his hands in his pockets and turned to face her. He wasn't very good with people, but his father had sent him to this school for that exact reason, his father had said he was not going to be a shut-in all his life and he needed people skills if he was going to work with his father. "I think.... I think I saw her over by the gates earlier..."

After a few minutes of asking she went back to the room to get her things from the class that she had left behind, she saw a few kids who looked like the children of Aries and she changed direction right away she knew better than to mess with them or cross their path she took the long route to the class not wanting to speak to anyone when she got there she grabbed her stuff and went to lunch before everyone got all the grapes

Star walked away from Demeter when she told her the she hadn't seen her mom. She had walked up to the first person she saw. "Hello there, Im looking for my mother, Hestia. Have you seen her?" She asked the boy.

Christopher had been asleep for about 30 minutes when he began to dream about Hypnos... "Hey, Dad...Thank you f-" [i "Chris...I want you to listen to me...I know as my son you are constantly sleeping but take into consideration that you have friends who want to be with you when you're awake...It pains me to say, but you need to stay awake for once and actually speak with your friends...Also, I hear you started a club? How many did you get to join?"] I sigh and roll my eyes, "Sleeping is all I live for Dad...And nobody yet...Nobody really likes me that much, so I can see why...Anyways, I can smell coffee, so I might wake up now..." Hypnos smiles and waves, "Go eat some food for once, Chris...It will be good for you." I nod and wave, allowing myself to wake up. I go out of my room and into the school. I went into the large lunchroom, feeling intensely drowsy as I sit down. A message came into my head:[i Lunch will start soon...] I sigh and lay my head on the lunchroom table, there were hardly any people in here anyways...I close my eyes and take a small breath.

He had heard somebody's voice but he continued to try and focus on other things. Usually, when its lunch time, He would blow his horn and thats when he would hear a few peoples voices. Then after school he would hear more peoples voices.
It was not around those times, he knew when it is time, he did his same routine every day.

"What did I expect?" Star asked herself, before walking away and out of his room. Star walked around the campus, trying to find her mom, Hestia. She knew she was around the outside classes, by Demeter's area, so she went there. "Hello, Miss Demeter, have you seen my Mother, Hestia this dawn? Im looking for her."

I woke up slowly and mumbled something into my blankets, ignoring you. I then say in a much clearer tone, "No~ Go away...I'm going back to sleep..." I close my eyes again, re-burying myself under 2 large quilts and a thick winter blanket. The room's scent slowly changed from Milk and Honey to Coffee and Cinnamon...It sounds like I purred to this, then fell asleep again.