Immortal Sibilings {Apollo}

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Diana had her reasons for being in Europe. Mainly, recruiting. She had some information on a girl leaving in London who seemed to think very negative of boys, plus she was a very well known young athletes. This was just the type of recruit Diana was looking for. She decided to go and convince this girl to join her hunters alone. Her hunters should still be in America hunting down the a bear near the border of Canada. It was nice to be alone for a while, even if she did receive cat calls and whistles from men. Diana rolled her eyes. Honestly, men these days. What do women see in them?

As she walked down a London city street she heard some cat calls from an alley. Diana rolled her eyes. She wouldn't be changing any males into unfortunate stags today. No, she was suppose to be blending into the surroundings. She couldn't draw attention to herself, not in such a big lively city. That was why she was wearing normal clothes for once, well clothes that a young teenage girl would wear. Although she opted more for the nerd look instead of the slut look which seemed to sweep every western civilization. It was absolutely horrifying.

She reached an Underground station and ducked in. She needed to find a map. Diana had gotten lost in London. She wasn't the goddess of direction, in fact she tended to get lost a lot unless she was tracking an animal. True, she was searching for a girl but she had no idea where to start except for London. What school did this individual go to? Where did she live in London? There was too many questions which could cause this recruitment mission to be unsuccessful. Diana sighed angrily at the Undergound map. She didn't know where to go. She rolled her eyes and just got on the next one and road it until it said next stop; Piccadilly Circus. Then she got off and walked around, still flustered from having no idea where to be or go. It was just too much.

That was when she say the individual male. What was he doing in London? Why was he here? Out of all the places she could have run into him why did it have to be here, and today of all days. She was looking at the appearance of her younger brother, Apollo. She strolled over to him, careful to not reach his gaze. She had a surprise attack on her mind. "Uh, excuse me. Mister. My school mates and I think you are totally gorgeous." Diana said in a perfect British accent with too much of a flirtatious tone.

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words: 491
notes: Ugh, awkward intro thread message

[cameron]

Europe was potentially the sun god's favorite continent out of all seven of them. Asia offered almost no appeal to him aside from the highly favored Chinese food. North America was a little too rude and sloppy for his tastes-though he supposed Canada wasn't all bad, after all they were admirable hockey players. Then there was South America, also not particularly his cup of tea but he supposed it wasn't too bad. Brazil was quite nice after all. Australia just so happened to be his second favorite continent seeing as they graciously welcomed his occasional fits of extreme temperature. Lastly there was, well, Antarctica, which didn't hold his attention for too long for obvious reasons.

Europe though, Europe was perfection. It had fostered generations of brilliant painters, poets, and novelists without missing a step. Well, aside from that little thing referred to as the plague, but that could have happened to anyone. Including the Greeks-he pursed his lips thoughtfully to himself..Ah well, his bad. His bad, multiple times actually, the god smirked slightly to himself in clear amusement. Not that he found the fatalities amusing so much as it entertained him that he was both the god of the plague and of medicine. Ironic if anyone asked him-though they hardly ever did. His fellow immortals hardly reminisced about things as far back as those few deathly incidents, and the demigods and the like, if they brought up the subject, then they usually phrased it along the lines of 'hey, weren't you responsible for the deaths of mass quantities of people?' A question which sounded rather accusatory and rude to him. Was it really his fault that the Greeks were disrespectful and the civilians of the Middle Ages were so uncleanly as to allow the plague to blossom again in their filthy, unattended streets? He didn't believe so.

Today's generation, however, kept the streets much cleaner, he noticed as he gave the landscape of London a quick sweep with his eyes. Taking a bite of the ice cream he had just purchased from a small shop, Apollo lingered at one of the outside tables. He had originally only planned on visiting the city last evening for the opening of an art show, but admittedly, something had convinced him to stay for the night. Or someone-his lips curled up in another cocky smirk as he licked the remainder of strawberry ice cream off the plastic spoon. All in a good night's work, he supposed.

His smirk quickly gave way to a flirtatious smile, however, as a melodious British voice touched his ears. Turning his head, his delight noticeably faded, but he was able to recover quickly enough "Shame on you little sister...you know I like French girls better,

[/color]" He smirked widely at his sister, already perfectly prepared to fill in his designated role as annoying younger brother. After all, he did it so well.

"Though really, I don't see why you need to spoil my fun..it's not like I ruin your chances with girls-[/color]" Let it be noted,however, that their chances with girls were certainly very different. "...Actually wait, while we're on that subject...how's that little London girl you're looking for?[/color]" He inquired, cocking his head to the side suggestively. Of course he was simply teasing, he hadn't laid a finger or even an eye on her potential recruit, but what was a little brother for if not to piss off his sister?




tag ;;[/color] little sis
word count ;;[/color] 577
notes ;;[/color] oh apollo..you jerk.
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Diana rolled her eyes. Not even a simple hello to his favorite sister. How egotistical of him. Of course he preferred French girls, a majority of them were somehow related to Venus since their language seemed to be her specialty. It still surprised her that her little brother, even though the mythology had them listed as twins, was related to her. Not a half relation either. They came from the exact same mother and father. Yet, they were complete opposites. He was a flirt, she was a forever virgin. He had the sun, she had the moon. It was clearly obvious they were opposites.

"If you like the french girls so much why don't you just hop across the channel? Or are you planning on painting a Brit like one of your french girls." Diana said with a smirks as she referenced Titanic. Even though it was a sappy love story it was still a classic. In order for her to connect with the present mortals she did have to pay attention to their media. Even if it meant around four hours of complete torture as a woman had to depend on the acts of men. It was plainly pathetic.

What was also pathetic was Apollos next comment. In a way he kinda did ruin her chances to find girls. For all those new readers she was not homosexual. Diana worked on recruiting the maidens of the world who will commit to a life without men. Apollo being the big flirt he was renowned for did not help her case. It's like they were both fighting different battles with girls. It takes sibling rivalry to a whole new level. "Well if you keep flirting up with the entire world you are going to make the already tough recruitment process even more of a pain in the divine butt."

No. He couldn't actually be trying to flirt with her potential recruit. She suddenly went into the defense mode. "Please tell me you aren't trying to get with her. I swear. You already know I am having a tough time replenishing my forces after the huge battle last summer. You wouldn't dare." Diana said with a hint of a sisterly whine in her voice. Apollo was the only god who ever saw her this way. The only one she acted like a kid around. They were siblings. They had the good and bad times but ultimately Apollo had to be one of the few immortals she actually trusted. It was him who stopped her from falling in love with that cheater Orion. Still it was a bit obvious that she didn't get over him since he was now a constellation.

outfit: HERE
words: 501
notes: Gah, my muse kinda faded...sorry if this sucks

[cameron]

"Don't you roll your eyes at me, sis,

[/color]" Apollo shook his head, taking another bite of his ice cream and swallowing before sticking his tongue out at his sister. It was a rather immature move for a centuries old god, but Apollo had always been a unique one. He didn't much bother with other peoples' opinions of him, not when he was already sure of the fact that he was undoubtedly quite amazing. Anyone who disagreed, he figured, had no true taste in personality. Though he supposed that more often than not, that group of people who disagreed included his sister. She had called him a dork, a loser, far worse names, and even immature. The last one he found was almost hypocritical given that she was the one prancing around, recruiting bitter little girls, all while masquerading as a twelve year old. Or was she supposed to be fourteen? He honestly had no clue, but either way, it seemed more than a little childish, or immature. Weren't kids supposed to get over the 'cooties' stage after about ten years or so? "Just remember..when you start to get annoyed-you were the one who initiated conversation with your darling big brother.[/color]"

The god gave a slight shrug of his shoulders before a suggestive grin overtook his lips. "Who says I didn't do that already, Diana?[/color]" An interesting reference for his sister though. He didn't think she had even bothered with watching but one romantic movie, let alone one of the 'most romantic' ones made within recent years. He did snicker to himself for a second. How amusing that she usually blamed relationship problems on the boys, yet in that film, it was purely Rose's stupidity and her inability to move her butt over on that door frame that ruined the relationship-and Jack's life (or lack there of). Not that her method of survival was actually that historically realistic in the first place, but still...the girl could have moved over.

"I don't flirt with the entire world.....For example..I hardly visit India.[/color]" He pointed out in a poor form of defense. Not that there weren't perfectly lovely girls to harass there, but the atmosphere simply wasn't his cup of tea. "Not to mention...the world is practically half male...And I don't flirt with that half either, so once again: not the entire world.[/color]" Not that this would help her attempts to recruit Hunters. After all, she would never stoop to seeking out males. No, that would shameful to her and her pretty little Hunters.

Smiling in amusement to himself, Apollo reached over and ruffled his sister's hair. "Oh I wouldn't dare, would I?[/color]" Cue a smirk. He was almost a little offended that she actually believed he might do that, yet he understood because, after all, he didn't have many boundaries. "Relax, sister dearest, I wouldn't touch your precious little recruits. Look, maybe, but not touch.[/color]" And even then, he would stay far far away if they were less than sixteen. He preferred the victims of his flirtations to be at least sixteen, if not legal. Then he could at least feel like less of an old guy hitting on girls too young for him. Then again, any girl was already too young for him, unless she happened to be a goddess (and most of them were sick of him by this point, sadly enough).



tag ;;[/color] little sis
word count ;;[/color] 567
notes ;;[/color] ..sorry about the Titanic rant..that's how I feel so it seeped in a little xD
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Diana almost laughed at his statement. Big brother? Right. The only who believed he was older was Apollo himself. It was clearly recorded in what the humans call mythology, that Diana was born first and then assisted in getting her big headed brother out of her mothers womb. "Please. Little brother, your big head made it impossible for you to be born without my assistance. Remember?" Diana said with a smirk. Some of the people passing by and heard her statement gave Diana a weird look. Like she cared. If anyone, espacially a guy, tried question her about she would turn the poor mortal into a bunny. Then in an hour or two she would hunt it down and sell yet another "lucky" rabbits foot. It was amazing how naive humans were about that darn rabbit foot. Though, Diana was getting a profit from it.

Diana glared at her brother. Knowing him he probably already had flirted with the french. He was truly sickening. Of course no talking to him would convince him to convert to Dianas way. Besides, he was a far way from ever being a virgin. "So how many new nieces or nephews should I expect. Or have you finally learned the meaning of protection?" Diana asked with a smirk. In all honesty she hoped her brother did know how to use a condom. She remembered in the early time of man how many younger Apollos were running around. Luckily, in this day and age there seems to be a lot less. That means that either A) Apollo has lost his charm with women, which Diana doubted, or B) Her brother learned the different forms of contraception.

Diana raised an eyebrow. "Why not India?" Diana asked genuinely curious. It seemed odd for her twin to leave out of a country. True, the females there did not hold much of a power over men, but still her brother had no problem with other countries like that. Diana acted really surprised. "Y-you mean you actually have a sexual preference. Oh my! I better tell Fama to stop spreading that rumor then." Diana said with a laugh. There was a time she did spread a rumor saying the her brother had gone gay but that was a few hundred years ago or something along those lines. Who knew? Time was different to an immortal.

Diana knocked his hand away from her hair and tried to fix it while she made a face to him. Did he always have to ruffle up her hair like that. Sure, she wasn't Aphrodite and didn't care much for looks but knots were a pain in the butt to get out. Especially after sleeping on them. "Well make sure to avert your eyes next time. Though I doubt you are any of their types if they actually liked men anymore." Diana said with a huff. Most of her recruits and hunters had bad history with men so they were opposed to associating with them. That's what made them ideal for her little band of hunters.

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words: 574
notes: Their sibling chemistry <3 Though Apollo is forever the little] brother

[cameron]

Muttering something under his breath-that was no doubt immature and childish, had anyone else heard it-Apollo turned his gaze away from his sister. As much as he denied it, he knew very well that it was thanks to his sister that he was even here. He would be damned before admitting to it however. Then that would just give Diana one more thing to hold over his head with that ridiculously haughty way of hers. And another reason for any god to act so irritating was not something that was necessary. In fact, it was frowned upon in his opinion. Of course he thought rather highly of himself, but he only displayed it in a condescending manner when the other person had so poor an attitude as to deserve it. Perfect example: Mars. That guy was always asking for any form of a negative reception. Except perhaps from Venus,and on that note, let it be known that Apollo still didn't understand what that goddess saw in Mars-except perhaps that he was a step up from Vulcan. Though that wasn't saying much considering almost any god, or mortal, was a step up from Vulcan in the appearance department. "I'm sorry...but which one of us looks like a twelve year old again?

[/color]" Apollo pointed out, unable to keep his mouth closed. At least he hadn't argued his typical point of 'You're just mad because Mom likes me better than you.' Seriously though, he was quite sure he was his mother's favorite of the two.

Rolling his eyes, Apollo hardly seemed to care for his sister's small jab. It was hardly his fault that he was related to potentially one of the most judgmental nuns to ever exist. If only he had been twin to someone a little more promiscuous and thus a little more understanding. Venus would have been a prime example, yet that would have made it a tad bit more awkward when he stared at her legs. Or possibly a hell of a lot more awkward. He was aware that gods hardly had a problem with incest, but a twin sister was so far past the line that the line wouldn't even be visible anymore! "Hey, in my defense..at the moment you only have a two nephews in the Camp. And they're quite awesome nephews, thank you very much, little sister.[/color]"

"Don't know, just haven't had reason to recently. Find me a pretty Indian princess though and I'll be sure to visit.[/color]" He shrugged nonchalantly, swallowing another mouthful of chilled ice cream. Delicious, but on the verge of giving him a brain freeze, he thought. "Hardy-har-har. Though I'm sure if I asked Fama nicely, she would be more than happy to quell any rumors being spread about me..and maybe start some about you.[/color]" He added the last part thoughtfully. Oh the things he was sure Fama could say about his sister. Not that he typically liked to hear his sister being talked about poorly, but it was an unavoidable thing that he had learned to accept. There were just too many people that had a little something to say about his sis, though he was certain the same was true for him. If not worse.

"Oooh, someone's awfully touchy about their hair, little girl.[/color]" He mocked, sticking out his tongue again. "And hey, I can't promise I won't look..unless they're under the age of sixteen. Then I'm sure as hell not looking.[/color]" He assured her with a nose wrinkled in slightly distaste.






tag ;;[/color] little sis
word count ;;[/color] 588
notes ;;[/color] such cute sibling love<3
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