⏤ ( abigail cowen. 22. cisfemale + she/her. ) new rome doesn’t wait for anyone, amara loughty, child of aphrodite with the power of charmspeak. it must be your third year here because of your impatient attitude about classes starting again, but i bet your professors appreciate your passionate nature in the classroom while you study poetry. after class, you’ll always sacrifice your raspberry macarons in the dining hall, and if people can’t find you, they should try checking the garden of bacchus or by looking for heart-shaped latte art, collared blouses, stacks of classic literature & red candles. good luck this year, amara.
BIOGRAPHY
Amara Loughty's journey began in the hustle and bustle of New York City, raised by a single father entrenched in the world of Wall Street. Though surrounded by material comforts, the warmth of familial love eluded her in her formative years. Amara's primary companion was her nanny, who played a more significant role in her upbringing than her father.
From a young age, Amara faced high expectations set by her father, creating a framework that has persisted into her college years. It appeared that he desired her to embody the qualities of her mother, Aphrodite, fostering a sense of pressure and anticipation within Amara.
Book smart and passionately driven, Amara possesses a considerate nature and a generous heart, juxtaposed with a strong-willed and stubborn demeanor. Despite her capability to wield the power of charmspeak – the ability to persuade others to do her bidding – she harbors an aversion to it, seldom utilizing this gift.
Amidst her academic pursuits, Amara is a dancer at heart, having grown up immersed in the graceful world of ballet. The rhythm of pirouettes and the elegance of arabesques have been a part of her life's tapestry, providing both discipline and artistry.
In her quest for knowledge and self-discovery, Amara delves into the realms of poetry, finding solace in the hallowed halls of the school library. The Garden of Bacchus, with its lush greenery, serves as a haven where she not only studies but also loses herself in the dance of words and the enchantment of literature.
HEADCANONS
While she will argue whether or not it is cliche, Amara's favorite book of all time is Pride and Prejudice. She can talk about Mr. Darcy for hours.
Her favorite color is dusty rose.
Her favorite ballet is Giselle.
She has a massive sweet tooth. She would eat dessert for every meal and never tire of a single brownie, cookie, ice cream, etc.
While she appreciates what her mother stands for, she isn't all that close to her. She will offer her food to the gods to show respect but that is about all she'll do.
She accidentally used her charmspeak on an unsuspected kid in high school and she never used it again. She hated how it made her feel.
Her favorite article of clothing is a worn out, periwinkle colored sweatshirt that she'd had for years now. She refuses to give it up despite the fact that holes have started to form in the sleeves.
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cam ignores how the quick flash of red hair out of the corner of his eye causes his stomach to drop only slightly. but luckily, the familiar disdain in her voice distracted him just enough. he offers her a smile, though he knows she'll only scowl at him. "i think the student council wants to hear everyone's input, angel," cam said laughing. "though i guess i'm lucky you don't have enough sway with them. otherwise my ideas would be tossed out instantly." cam has never once even spoken to a council member.
her nose scrunched slightly at the use of the nickname he'd used. he'd bestowed it upon her years ago and she still hated it, knowing he meant to demean her with it. coming from others, she was sure that she would enjoy the moniker. "i told you to stop calling me that," she chided, moving around him to get her own drink. if she was going to have to deal with him, alcohol needed to be involved. "your ideas should be tossed out entirely, for the good of the school and the sake of our classmates."
"my pleasure," josie hummed, directing a warm smile towards the redhead before glancing around the gardens. josie did have to agree with her that the gardens were most certainly busy. "anything else would be strange, would it not?" she questioned, before she continued, "i believe everyone may be taking the opportunity to truly indulge."
"true," she said, nodding in response. "you can't go wrong with free, well, anything. especially when you're in college." if there was anything a university student loved more than anything else, it was free stuff. she gestured over toward where all the alcohol seemed to be. "have you had any yet?"
"at least they got better music this year," cam muses, refilling his cup with something that will definitely give him a hangover tomorrow, but at least he thinks that's the best way to start the new semester. "feel like last year was kidz bop adjacent." it wasn't, but he just thinks his taste in music is better.
amara hadn't meant to come and get a drink at the same time that cam had. if she'd know, she would have avoided it at all costs. but it seemed that luck was not on her side. she couldn't help but roll her eyes at the sound of his voice, turning and just managing not to actually run into him as she deemed his comments with a response. "and your opinion on the matter is relevant because..." she trailed off, pretending to be unable to think of a reason for why his voice mattered.
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the garden of bacchus was never empty per say, but it certainly never was as full as on the eve before classes started up again. when old and new students gathered, excited conversations filling the garden and drinks being passed around. josie fidgeted with her own drink, a pleasant smile flittering across her features as she locked eyes with her fellow students, "they've hidden the better drinks away over there this year," the brunette nodded her head towards the far end of the gardens.
amara looked over to where the other demigod had pointed, noting it for future reference. she wasn't at the point in the party where she'd needed alcohol yet, but she'd get there. there was only so long she can spend around the general public before her social battery required a little extra juice to sustain her for the rest of the party. "thanks," she said, offering the other a smile. "i haven't seen the garden this full in... well, a while," she noted, her hands moving to sooth out the hem of the dress she wore.
