College Rp Demi-God Style

A tall, intense woman in her late 50s with piercing eyes and a voice that could make a god flinch. She wears a tracksuit like a battlefield uniform and carries a clipboard that might actually be bound in celestial bronze. Her posture says “authority.” Her smirk says “I’ve already judged you.”

Blunt, loud, and terrifyingly motivational. She believes in second chances but only if you suffer for them first. No one knows where she sleeps, and no one corrects her on the spelling of her last name.

Gayle was once a mortal woman who partied too hard, climbed too fast, and accidentally pledged all three divine frats in the same week. She survived. The Watchers labeled her “an administrative glitch.” The Pantheons called her “a wildcard.” Instead of ascending, she founded Sturdy Wings — an unlicensed, unsanctioned “rehabilitation program” for troubled mythbloods, fallen pledges, and emotionally-stunted demigods. She believes no one is beyond repair. She also believes emotional growth is best achieved through humiliation, cardio, and confrontation.