A/N: This fic has been going really fast. With summer here and school out, I have all the free time that a person could ask for. You can expect a lot more from me with other fandoms, but I'm mainly focusing on COTT. I want to get the word out so it's following can grow. I googled COTT when I first got into it to see if I could find any character related sites or shrines. I was shocked and disappointed when the search came up with zip. Would someone open up an Archie or Neil shrine already?
" Hera, hera, hera!"
A somewhat excited looking Hermes fluttered frantically up to her, landing softly, clasping his hands together. The grey haired goddess rubbed her temple, which was somehow distracting from her usual calm demeanour.
" Yes Hermes, what is it?"
Golden wings on his leather pilots cap fluttered happily as he lead her into his room. Beeping and buzzing filled his personal space, which was quite large for a single person. He however had managed to make the room look almost miniscule, filled with computers, papers, stationary and pens, colourful wires and flashing buttons. Black screens faced you. Up and down, in the corners and on his desk, a perfect fit for the messenger of the gods. His small stature waddled over to the large table were everything seemed to be out of place. His hands moved quickly, knowing were everything was.
" Now were did I put that…ah!"
A small triumphant noise escaped his lips as he handed a piece of paper to Hera, beginning to speak.
" That is a message from Ishtar"
The calm god nearly choked on air as she brought the paper closer to her face.
" What business does she have with us?"
Her voice seemed on edge as she handed the paper back to Hermes, placing her arms gracefully into the long sleeves of her lightweight tunic.
" Aphrodite. She says she wants to see her"
The goddess sighed, nodding her grey head and turning her back.
" Very well…I will tell the children of our future visitor. You will tell Aphrodite of her guest"
The happy faced Hermes nodded quickly, letting his legs float off of the floor, giving a small salute before he sped out of his room and down the corridor. Hera watched as he flew away, rubbing her temples again, which seemed to be taking more abuse than needed these days.
" Ishtar. I'm going to have to keep my eye on you"
A/N: Oh. I forgot to mention. I'm defiantly open to requests or challenges concerning any of the couples. Request away my pretties!