Layla
Layla shook her had apologetically.
"No." She said, "I have no w-way of finding my sisters. Nayru could s-sense souls and Alexus could just pick a d-direction and find something useful, but Kallisto a-and I do not inherently have a sense f-for the others."
Esyllt and Anna made pleas at the door and waited for just a moment before the door was tugged open.
Natalie
Natalie sat on her mother's bed playing solitaire. The bedroom was quite large, with enough seats for seven. It had a bathroom and a personal kitchen as well, the benefits of being the Mother of the school. Natalie had a room of her own, but she was here this evening because she wanted to ask for her mother's advice. She knew that her mother believed wholeheartedly in the goddesses, in fact it wasn't all that unlikely that she already knew about Kallisto, so explaining her godhood would be relatively easy. But how was she supposed to explain what she had done as a goddess?
Natalie was interrupted by a knock and some kind of muffled yelling from the door. Her mother was in the shower, so she went to open it herself. She could feel the tension permeating the souls outside. A tad nervous, she carefully turned the handle and pulled the door inward. The first thing she noticed was a tall girl, one even taller than herself. Next was a girl dressed in simple clothing with wavy black hair. Then Natalie's face lit up with a genuine smile when she noticed a familiar face.
"Arya!" She said happily, opening the door the rest of the way, "If you were looking to talk to my mom, she's in the shower.
She felt compelled to drop her bitchy facade when Arya was around, knowing that her shorter friend wouldn't take kindly to her acting the way she usually did. The two shared similar backgrounds, both having grown up under their fathers, so Natalie felt a sort of kinship with Arya. She hoped Arya wouldn't be pushed away by the revelation of Natalie's past life. Finally, Natalie moved her attention tot eh fourth girl. This one was extremely short and wore an outfit that gave Natalie the impression she was a Laylite. With how Laylites were. Natalie couldn't stand them, particularly not after realizing how they were supposed to be. But then she noticed something odd, there were four girls, but five souls. And the fifth was within this tiny Laylite. Natalie looked closely at her eyes, hidden carefully behind a pair of red sunglasses, the whites were not exactly white and the irises an electric yellow. Natalie's eyes widened in surprise.
"Laylasih?" She gasped.
"N-nayru?" Came the timid response.
Natalie actually felt tears come to her eyes at that. How was she supposed to explain to a goddess that her sister was gone?
"Why don't you four come inside." She said, turning away to hide her face, "We can talk better if you're not standing at my door while the sun sets.
(OOC: BTW, sorry if it seems like I'm favoring Arya, that's not my goal, it's just that I haven't had many openings to do things with the other two yet)