Meet your founders

Sitting in their drawing room atop of Mount Olympus, the four siblings were in their usual spots. Hera was on her 'throne' paying mind to her nails. Currently, only her toes had to be done. Hades was across the room on a couch made for two. He'd tucked himself away into the corner, occupied with one of his many books on religion. Zeus was at the far wall, gazing out of the window just watching clouds as he often did when there was peace among them. It was always short lived, and he did his best to enjoy it. Poseidon was there of course, but he took to sitting on the floor when he wasn't standing. He chose to prop up near the large double doors, polishing his trident. Today was when they were supposed to officially meet their Star Sign warriors, and none of them wanted to be in a bad mood. Keeping the quiet for the time being was the easiest way to do so.

((Take your pick and start from there. Feel free to move to another afterwards.))

Brandon approached the gods slowly, observing each one for a moment. He recognized Hades from his extremely short -and cold- introduction. Although he couldn't put names to faces though, he somehow just knew who each one was. Pausing, he knocked on a bookshelf to get their attention.

Being closest to the door, Poseidon noticed their guest first. He raised a brow at his odd way to call attention and chuckled to himself, brushing it off as unease. "Hello there. I suppose you're here for a meeting?" he asked, still polishing his trident.

"Well that would make the most sense," Hera sighed as she put her polish away with the rest. She kept them in a drawer in the table that she kept next to her. She did have another chair in case anyone wanted to engage her, but it was only half as grandiose as her own mini-throne.

"Don't be so cold, drear sister," Hades called from his couch. He crossed his legs to take up even less space, sighing as he did so. "You scare off everyone that comes here, even the nice Gemini girl."

Zeus had to scoff from his spot by the window. "Enough squabbles," he chuckled, turning to look over his shoulder at their guest. "Just be nice to the man if he wants to talk to you. Hello," he greeted, sending his attention to the man in the door. "You're quite welcome to sit in, but please, do engage someone. It'd be nice to know our warriors so that we can aid them."