Harmony smiled softly."I'm sure f..fate will let you have your
m..mortal."she said her voice sounding airy.On the inside she was
somewhat sad.'So she has someone in mind already.Well whoever that
mortal is is very lucky.'She thought immediately assuming that she
wasn't the mortal.
"Well, I don't mind you calling me Ren. Sure, it might feel weird,
but as you said, Gods are people as well. If it makes you more
comfortable, you can call me whatever you want." Ren smiled,
knowing the feeling. When she first picked a mortal, it felt odd,
calling them by their name.
Still unused to being cslled Sir, Yao took a moment to think. "I
don't know yet." He admitted. "But I hope I find one."
"If you say so. If you feel uncomfortable me calling you by your
name at any time, please just tell me. I don't want to make you
feel weird." Draco replied, smiling.
Oliver sighed, but smiled. "Ah, yeah. I hope you find a good
mortal. You seem like a nice guy." He said, and smiled. He shifted,
and adjusted his skirt. He hoped someone picked him...
"Nice name, darling. I'm Erich. Do you have a god or goddess yet?"
Erich smiled, and his sharp teeth flashed over his bottom lip. He
ran his tongue over his teeth, cutting it a bit. He winced, but
smiled.
"I hope so..." Espy sighed, swallowing. She fixed her ponytail, and
licked her lips. Looking away from Harmony for a moment, her eyes
scanned the crowd of mortals and higher beings.
(Okay. That means if the 3 of us each make a god, we should be
balanced. Should we pick who's gonna be who's god now or wait until
later? I'll start making mine now.)
Harmony took this time to glance around the room.She was
surprised,yet anxious to see so many people.She scooted so she was
closer to Espiana.She felt her breathing quicken slightly.She hated
crowds so very, very much.
“Thank you.” Yao mumbled, embarrassed. “How about you? Is there
anyone you hope will chose you?”
“I will be sure to do that when the need arises.” Ren answered,
returning the smile.
“No. Not yet.” Matthew replied, intrigued. No one before had
noticed him before in his whole life, but when he set foot in this
place, he was talking to someone. A god none the less.
Erich smirked. "Wanna be my mortal? You seem pretty cool." He
purred, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. He looked
confident, but he was worried.
Oliver bit his lip, and looked away. "Oh. No. All of you guys seem
amazing. I couldn't choose." He lied, running a hand through his
hair. He glanced around.
Walter walked out into the crowd of gods and mortals. He looked
around, quite satisfied with the potential mortals he could have.
"Adorable boys and cute girls. This year is going to be the best!"
Walter said to himself with a confident smile.
Harmony now was hiding practically behind Espiana."M..My lady,what
happens to th..those who do not g..get chosen by a God or
G..Goddess."She asked slightly afraid of the answer.She had heard
stories where the Gods and/or Goddesses would kill those who were
not chosen.She also heard that they would send your soul to the
deepest pit of Oblivion and not let it be rebirthed.She shivered
trying to imagine such a fate.
"Hmm... Do you have any siblings? I used to have two. My older
sister moved on, and another God took her place. My little brother
is over their." Ren said, almost aimlessly. She just wasn't very
comfortable with silences.
"Eh? What's so special aboot - I mean about me?" Matthew gasped,
surprised, as he hastily covered up his old habits. "Not that I'm
doubting your choice of course."
"I'm sure someone like you is going to get chosen." Yao chuckled, a
bit sad. "I'm not sure if the one I'm going to choose is going to
be happy with me."
"Both of died from alcohol poisoning." Draco replied. He didn't
seem fazed whatsoever despite being reminded of his dead siblings.
He looked...almost heartless.
(Basically, the same thing as before. Gods and goddess's talking to
mortals. And because we have 3 mortals without gods, Glove, Tori,
and I agreed to make gods.)
(I have one!!!)
"ELECTRA WE ARE SO SCREWED"
"Well if you hadn't overslept we wouldn't be so damm
late!!!"
The Emolga and the Zoroark whent on like this for the entirety of
their ran journey to the plaza. They stood for a moment,
panting.
"W..we made it..." Diabel gasped. Electra, being perky as always,
jumped up and ran into the crowd.