MIGHT AS WELL KEEP MYSELF BUSY THEN

I laid there sorting through the memories and preparing myself to live as a mortal, it seems the money issue was solved almost immediately, the host body I am in is seemingly a trust fund baby, and don't ask me what that is, all I know is it basically means I have money, enough of it to waste. As I lay there processing all the information that had been crammed into my mind, suddenly I felt a soft sensation surrounding me. I opened my eyes in a hurry to see a woman hugging me, very tightly I have to add.

Almost instinctively I pushed away crawling to the top of my bed even with the pain wracking my body, adopting a crouching pose while observing my attacker. My gaze immediately softened as I realized it was one of my so called sisters, she had a look of concern on her face as she looked at me. A look I have almost never seen someone give me.

"Vir sweetheart, are you alright? They told me you were in an accident and you hit your head, do you remember me?..." the woman before me started rambling off while checking my body for injuries.

"Sis, I'm fine, really I am, and of course I remember you stupid" I said, taking tips from my memories to figure out this Vir guy's way of speech.

I laid down as I felt my body losing all energy, wow, this really hurts, so this is what it's like to be mortal huh? It's not too bad I guess.

Not long after my other 'sister' arrived, as I looked at them both standing side by side I almost couldn't believe they weren't twins, they both had the same dark brown hair cut short to their shoulders, and both had the same yellowish eyes, basically the only thing different was their clothes, and their auras. From my memories I understood that they were just a year apart from each other, both older than me by around 5-6 years.

Viola, who was the oldest was wearing a pantsuit which fitted her very well as she had a stern look on her face, almost as if it had been petrified into that same emotion. Of course she had an aura of a more stern and calculative person, but not in a scheming way. And once I thought about it, it was obvious why she had this sort of personality, she being the eldest was helping out our mother with our company, being both the oldest and the smartest of us, there was a lot of pressure on her shoulders, maybe I should help her out, now that I'm stuck in this life for an unknown amount of time.

Then there was Vayda, she was a bit of a renegade, never really helped out at home, really she was never around much, always out with friends, she did a job at some software company as an ethical hacker, well, she wasn't the best when it came to helping out at home, but she had a good heart, and her style showed that she didn't really care about life out of her room, just ripped jeans and a hoodie with sneakers.

Then there was me, the youngest of the three, I'm in college at the moment, acting school, practically the only reason we came to America was for me to go to Berkley school of performing arts, of course Viola still moves around back and forth from England for business.

The family production company was started as a drama company, back in the 1800s, then slowly grew into what it is today with the changing of technology, of course we hadn't completely removed ties with the drama world, still working with a few teams of stage actors.

This guy Vir was not exactly the model brother, he was a bit of a waste, not as much as he could be, but that doesn't mean it wasn't equally bad, he was addicted to gaming, spent his days gaming of smoking with his mates at one of their dorms. And might I say his sense of style was not exactly the best, but I think I can turn all this around with a little bit of work, after all, this is going to be my body for quite a while.

"So, you're alright, that's good, Mum is busy, she couldn't make it. Since you're fine I'll leave you to rest for a bit." Said Viola, sounding stern, but how could something like that fool me who could feel auras easily, she was worried, but she couldn't show it. She was trying to give me the cold treatment, so that I would hopefully turn my life around.

She took a hold of Vayda and dragged her out, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Now finally I had a bit of time to get used to this body, and check up on what I am going to do for the time I have to spend in this body.

I started feeling around my body, by my calculations, I have about 3 broken ribs now, and my left hand is broken as well. This is going to be quite a problem, it might take a month and a half, of course this is no issue for me before, but now as a mortal I could already feel it, time goes so slow. Back then as a god, a year was like taking a nap, now it feels like such a long time.

Well, I guess first things first, I have to find a way to heal myself faster, next I have to start cleaning up this guy's act, take some actual responsibility maybe, might as well keep myself busy while I'm stuck here. I wonder if I'll meet perse (A/N: His nickname for Persephone) anytime soon, I miss her already.