#athenistics

[xlarula]

「 ◦ ❈ ◦  α ∂ є ℓ ι η є  ━ 」

        ❛  ━━  i’m terribly  SORRY  for intruding.  ❜     cerise tiers curl  upward  in  apology,  but  hasty  nonetheless in taking a seat at the other’s table.     ❛  i’m trying to  hide  from my manager...  do you mind if i sit here for a bit?  ❜     of course,  should the answer be    `  no  `    adeline would  RESPECT  her wishes  &  intrude  another  table instead.

@athenistics  ♡’d

[aeidein-blog]

How would you describe Artemis' penmanship? && if she took notes, would it be doodled on / decorated , or kept neat? :o

 itsu replies ( ooc. )  

Artemis   would   write   in   modern   manuscript   rather  than  traditional  cursive.However,      because    she   is   an   avid   writer   and   is   fond  of   aestheticismas  an  art  form,        she  can  easily  switch  from  one  style  to  another in order toemphasize certain texts.       By default,    however,     her  writing  is  tall and  slenderbut  firm  and  dark.        This captures her firm belief  and upholding of absolute truths.She   lives  by   divine   laws   and  will   not break them.        On   the    other    hand, certain   markings   and   strokes   and    exaggerated.       These    qualities    in    her  penmanship  reflect  her  ability  to  think  outside   of   the  box and her self-confidence and security in her identity in spite of living a lifestyle that   is   regarded   as  “  weird.  ”If she took notes,      they’d   be   very   decorated.        She’d   use   multiple    colors,doodle illustrations   to   go   along with the text   to   help   her remember things better, and  she ’d  even use cute stickers.        Notes   will  be   very   minimal   and    simplebecause   she  learns  via   the   oral     tradition.         It   is   preferable     and     even better    for    her   to     simply   show   up   to     class    and  be  attentive  in  listening.Story-telling       and        listening      skills       are      valued        in       her      culture.

[aeidein-blog]

☆  starter  for  @athenistics​  ☆

Many  a  time  -   and  oft   -   Mother  Leto  lulled  one  child-Artemis  to  sleep  with  her  beautiful  and  colorful hymns.   She’d sing of the mortal realm,  and this lore forever etched itself upon the little goddess’ heart.  Humans, Artemis had learned,   were fragile creatures with delicate hearts but stubborn spirits.   They’re thorny like the roses that  PRICK,  but then,   they’d  expire  like the rose  DISTILLED,   plucked  for selfish  gain  by the  hands  of the gluttonous and egotistical gods of ELYSIA.  Cursed be her distant sister,  banished from the god-realm.  Her home, now,   lies  beneath  the   celestial.     And  the    immortals   of  Elysia  are  too  blinded  by  their  luxury   to  ever     see         it      necessary       to         visit        the           Earth        below. But   JUST   and   fair is she who oversees the Hunt.   Adventure,   as well,   is enough   cause for her   to leave   behind her  sanctuary  and explore  the ways of the   mortal society.   Henceforth,   the strawberry-haired  Huntress fashions  herself in  human attire.     With divine knowledge  and a  keen sense of smell,   she navigates the bustling streets,   losing  herself  into  the  outskirts  of town where large  houses  scatter  across  the foothills.   It does not take  too   long  for  her   to  make  her  approach  before  one  large   estate.            Nimble  fingers  curl  together.   She     raps      her       knuckles     on       the     mahogany   surface   of     the     door. ❝ Athena   ?    ❞       carols  the  nymph-like goddess.    Curiosity   shines    through    jade-emerald   hues.      ❝   You     are     home,   yes   ?   ❞