Ares relaxed in his throne, waiting for any visitors who wanted to talk to him.

He hoped they'd be hot. If he had to deal with mortals he preferred dealing with attractive ones.

[Open!]

Ares spent the morning going over his notes for his next class, smirking to himself the whole while.

[Open!]

For once Ares wasn't spending his office hours watching his wide-screen, and was instead actually working on his class notes.

Admittedly they had a strong focus on Lee Adama's arms. What could he say, they were fascinating.

[Open!]

Look, Ares was being a responsible teacher and hanging around his office in case any of his students needed to blather at talk to him.

Or he was watching his "educational movies" on the wide-screen again.

Ares dusted his hands off, even though he hadn't physically straightened up his office, it had taken considerable godly hand-waving to get it looking the way he wanted it.

Pity he forgot to close the door properly when he left.

[Open for the scavenger hunters. There are some lovely boxed dvd sets just lying around.]

Ares didn't really care that the school was in ruins (only that he didn't get a chance to inflict some damage himself), or that he was posting his students marks after a number of them had graduated. He pinned the parchment with the marks to the burned remains of his office door.

S.T. Anders - Pass ( Read more... )

Ares sat the part of the mansion he'd converted to a small armoury, carefully examining his weapons, and waiting.

[Open for certain weetinies, but also others.]

Ares lounged in his office, a self-satisfied smirk on his face.

It was good to him.

[ooc: oh so very open]

Lounging back in his throne with a laptop, Ares was eagerly awaiting news of the statue he had commissioned after the flood. With any luck "God vs. Squid" would be ready within the month.

[Open, especially to the mentees.]

Ares woke up and was instantly aware of the fact he was shorter, slimmer and a great deal more female. "Isn't that interesting," he muttered to himself, as he stood up and stalked nakedly over to the mirror. After an unsuccessful attempt to change himself back, he shrugged, admiring the way his breasts jiggled in the mirror ( Read more... )