CHECK YES, JULIET (domino's plotter)

Interacting with supernaturals is still an odd experience for Clement. Despite her dad being a famous deity, she still thinks of herself as “mostly-human,” straddling the unique mindset of being cynical towards her demigod status but never hesitating to use her godly abilities selfishly. She might come across as cautious at first but friendship means commitment in Clement’s eyes. She’s steadfastly loyal, supportive, but far from patient. Blunt even. But Clement likes to think that her tendency of making quirky jewellery, mocking songs and detailed friendfiction paintings and dedicating them to her friends makes up for her moments of snappiness.

Clement likes the idea of “justice.” Though her vision of justice is a lot like vengeance. When someone crosses her or a loved one they need to suffer the consequences and know that they are being punished. But Clement doesn’t have powerful social connections. She isn’t athletic or strong. She can’t even call one of her Greek relatives to create shit for her, all on account of her dad’s flighty attitude towards parenthood. But she can inflict direct suffering. By willing sickness upon someone. And chronic diarrhea is a terrible thing. But, also being a proud defiant little thing, a “sorry” won’t convince Clement to withdraw her influence. Like Apollo, bitchiness comes naturally to Clementine.

Being the daughter of Apollo, the Greek god of poetry and art, love should hold some real value to Clement. And it does. Just not “romance.” She can express such a theme in her creativity, and doesn’t hesitate to embrace or kiss others to tease or out of fun. But her adolescent heart isn’t overly interested in that magical connection with one other person – mostly because no guy or girl has been “interesting enough” for Clement to care to do so. Since she started to attend St. Hillshire Clement did unsuccessfully date a couple of people, earning her a reputation: that becoming Clementine Owens’ ex means a lifetime sentence of gastro.

At least one ex that is traumatized by the fact that encountering Clement means some unpleasant ailment. Regular clients of her amateur tarot-card reading "business". Fellow artistic students for her to chill with, especially orchestra or art clubmembers. She’d be rather close with fellow demigods, particularly fellow children of the Greeks, as they’re all practically family. I’m open to all sorts of plots so suggest away.