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Post by Samantha Jean on Mar 2, 2008 22:47:39 GMT -5
"Why don't you be a normal woman and make me a sandwich." Sebastian said running a hand through his hair, "I like only a little bit of mayonnaise dear, And don't be skimpy with the meat." He said seriously, "Because if your going to be a bitch, You'll get treated like one."
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Post by Spinner on Mar 3, 2008 6:23:32 GMT -5
Adrienne sank back into her chair, looking incredibly bored. "See? You can't even argue the point." She turned back towards the other, waiting for the meeting to commence.
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Post by Hpfreakout on Mar 9, 2008 21:09:51 GMT -5
Maegan turned toward Sebastian in disgust. "Bitch, please. Disgusting men like you were created for manual labor. Bitches were created for making small children cry. Learn your place in the world Sebastian, it's called 'slave'."
She then turned towards Zy, hoping that he would do something to stop this madness. Well, and because he was pretty to look at.[/font]
Zy stood at glared at his members of the Association. "Sit down and shut up," he started, letting out a low and harsh laugh. "All of you seem to think that you're actually worth something to me. I find it amusing. Just because you have pledged your loyalty to the Association does not mean that you have any power, at all. The group of you still need to be tested before you're even considered a member of the Association. And even after that, you'll need to prove your loyalty and your competence before you're entrusted any power or information. "
Zy glanced around the room at them once more, his glare growing darker. "Therefore, I suggest that you stop arguing with each other, give me names and basic information, and I'll let you go on your way."
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Post by Spinner on Mar 10, 2008 16:17:03 GMT -5
Adrienne snickered at Maegan's comment, but hid it with a clearing of her throat and the side of her hand. "Tristan Emmit. Vampire," she stated for Zy, then stood up as if waiting for his allowance of her to leave.
Isabelle pulled away from the wall, looking inquisitively at Zy. "And you're just going to leave?" she asked, as if surprised. She smiled slightly, glancing around the room, her eyes finally falling on Adrienne. "There's a prisoner," she said, glancing back at Zy, "I'm sure you've been informed of. Killed a few guards in the dungeons, about to get the death sentence? You'll have to make one of them learn to deal with killing and death soon. It's easier as time goes on, and I'm sorry to say, but they don't seem nearly as cold as they try to be." Her voice carried a different air now, no longer cheerful, bordering on remorseful, but chillingly businesslike. "They will need to prove their loyalty on a different level. This one here; wasn't she the one that gave you trouble? It is your call, but what you've started is barely a meeting."
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Post by Samantha Jean on Mar 10, 2008 21:53:09 GMT -5
Sebastian glared at Adrienne, "October Becker, werewolf." A pause in his voice, "Cassidy Malfoy, witch."
"I'll do anything to prove my loyalty."
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Post by Hpfreakout on Mar 11, 2008 19:50:40 GMT -5
Maegan listened to Isabella with slight apprehension. She did not want to be the one put up for the test. She hoped that her loyalty was apparent. Sadly, her lack of research or knowledge of recruits seemed to show otherwise. "Myles um Marino? Vampire. And Liam Wells, who is...a werewolf? He's really strong, if that counts for anything."
She cursed her lack of knowledge. She never paid attention to the other students, especially not the new ones. Her attention had been focused on Zy for most of the year so far. If she ever hoped to be in Zy's favor, she needed to work harder for the Association. Maegan made a mental pledge to become more dedicated to Zy's group.[/font]
Zy waved his hand and a quill began to write the names down on the paper in front of him, he nodded at the information given. When the list came to Maegan's names, it paused. Zy's gaze darkened in her direction. "Apparently someone didn't think to do research before coming to the research. Did I not give instruction to find new recruits and have their information ready before the meeting? What about those instructions was unclear?"
Maegan's heart froze as Zy's glare fell on her, his eyes burning into her skull. She repressed a shiver at his questions. Her brain searched for an answer to his questions, but she was at a loss of what to say. If he disagreed with her excuse, she could die.[/font]
Zy stared at her, waiting for a response. After a moment of silence, he asked "Well? We're waiting for an answer. Unless you do not have an excuse. I question if you even care about the Association at all, since you show so little regard for my orders." As he said this, his gaze flashed towards Adrienne. "You as well. How loyal are you to the Association? Are you willing to give your life for the Association at any moment? Are you willing to kill?"
Without giving either girl a chance to response, he stood and turned to Isabella. "Would you please arrange to have both the prisoner and a mortal brought here? I think it is time that we test the loyalty of two of those among us. The others can be tested at a later date, with the new recruits. As for Maegan and Adrienne, they need to understand the thrill of taking a life."
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Post by Spinner on Mar 11, 2008 20:35:10 GMT -5
Isabella smiled, hopping off the table and pulling out her cell phone, as she was far too lazy and in too high of a position to get them herself. "Hey sweety," she began, her voice friendly and engaging. "I need a favor. Can you subdue the prisoner and bring one of the mortals?" There was a sigh and a pause. "Yes, one of the mortals who know too much, who else? Wipe their memory? You know it doesn't work all the time. We're running the Association here, not some community service center. Already drugged? Will it wear off soon, because I doubt it will be much punishment to end his life while he's drugged. No. Yes. Yes, I took my Prozac. It kicked in a few hours ago. I'm sounding miserable and not myself? Maybe you should stop making me miserable! You didn't even bring my chocolates and flowers today! Oh. You did? Well, bring them by too. No. No, not at the same time. That would just be awkward. I can't eat chocolate and watch killing. Okay, thank you." She hung up the phone, smiling serenely. "Finally. He's just all chatter. I need a less talkative significant other."
Adrienne's face paled mildly at what she was to do. It was something she tried to ignore, however, and she brushed her hair from her face as she recomposed herself. It would be nothing. An eyebrow was arched at Isabelle's conversation, and from then on she just waited for the prisoner and mortal.
A rather plain looking man, one who had the impression he just woke up from a sleep, got thrown roughly into the room by a good-looking boy with flat blonde hair and striking blue-gray eyes. After him was thrown in a dark haired boy of about the same age as his captor with gray eyes and an angry look. "Here you go," the Associate said detachedly, smiling at Isabelle and then leaving.
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Post by Hpfreakout on Mar 14, 2008 20:43:58 GMT -5
Maegan watched as a gorgeous blonde boy dragged two prisoners into the room. The knots in her stomach untwisted at the sight of him. His beauty removed her apprehension from her thoughts. The blonde gorgeousness then left, before Maegan had a chance to speak to him. Her face fell into a scowl as she turned to look at the two prisoners.
She scruntched her nose at the sight of the first man that entered the room. He had the appearance of one who did not comprehend the use of a shower. His clothing was disheveled and his eyes were half shut. It was not a good disheveled either and did not attract Maegan in any way. She quickly deemed him disgusting and turned to look at the other one.
Upon setting her eyes on the second prisoner, her thoughts perked up. Her light brown eyes came to life, a seductive smile adorning her lips. All of this occurred unconsciously. It was her natural reaction to want to attract and later have sex with him. As the look on the prisoner's face grew darker, Maegan's interest rose. The rage building behind his gray eyes drew her attention towards them and she found it difficult to resist pouncing on top of him.[/font]
Zy nodded at the Associate and Isabelle before turning towards Adrienne and Maegan, a smirk on his face. "I believe your test is now ready to begin. Your task is simple. All you must do is kill the prisoner given to you. It's a simple task. The kill can be done in any way you chose, as long as it is done quickly, efficiently, and quietly. Adrienne, the brown haired one is your's to kill. Maegan, you can have the one with darker hair. Begin."
As he said this, he waved his arm, allowing the room to change. The table disappeared and the chairs were moved to the side of the room, moving Sebastian and Carrie them. The center of the room now became an arena in which they could all watch the kill. Zy took a seat once more, still at the head of the room, and prepared to watch the murder begin.
Maegan stared in shock. "Wait! You mean I have to kill the hot one? Can't I make him into a slave instead?"[/font]
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Post by Spinner on Mar 14, 2008 20:57:36 GMT -5
The man looked at Adrienne from his place on the ground, and as she moved closer he spoke. "You don't seem very much like a killer."
"Looks can be deceiving," she responded acidly, keeping all emotion from her mind, pushing it, smothering it, until it finally left. She grabbed a fistful of his robes and pulled, roughly motivating him to his feet.
"Do you even know what you're killing me for?" he asked under his breath, for only her to hear, pulling away from her hand as if he might catch something and straightening out his robes.
"Do you really think it would make a difference to me?" she replied coldly, smiling then and not knowing why, as she was numb to everything, but her voice seemed to keep going, her body still acting. She put her hands together, then pulled them apart, fashioning a fiery spear. [/color]
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Post by Hpfreakout on Mar 14, 2008 21:06:13 GMT -5
Zy stared down at Maegan, keeping a stoic face. His urge to beat her grew stronger with each passing second. He did not even think that warranted an answer. Still, he felt that she would need to hear one. "No. You may not sleep with him, nor can you make him into a slave. You were given a task and that is to kill him. If you delay this any longer, I will use you as a demonstration."
Maegan glared up at Zy. "But I don't want to! I want to have sex with the pretty prisoner! Well, okay. If I must. I want that blonde one that brought them in then. He was a little prettier anyway."
She then turned away from Zy as if nothing had happened and Zy didn't hold any power over her life. She looked at Adrienne as she summoned a spear. "God, stop with the theatrics already," she said, in reference to summoning of the fiery spear. "Just kill him. I mean, he's begging to be put out of his misery."[/font]
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Post by Spinner on Mar 14, 2008 21:11:18 GMT -5
Isabelle cleared her throat, her eyes darkening, but when she spoke, her voice was still bright. "The blonde one? He's mine. I would fight you for him, but it would bore me, and I don't need any more blood-stained clothes, thank you. Go sleep with Zy. He needs to get laid, anyway."
Adrienne arched an eyebrow, looking at Maegan in confusion. "Are you on coke right now? Because he isn't even in any pain!" she announced, the spear waving over her head as she threw up her hands in emphasis.
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Post by Hpfreakout on Mar 14, 2008 21:19:41 GMT -5
Maegan stared blankly at Adrienne like she was blind. "He isn't in pain? Have you seen him? God, anyone with a face like that must be in agony. I mean, I'm like bleeding internally just at the sight of him. Either kill him or get him a shower, just do something to fix this disgusting mess."
She finished her rant with a disapproving glance at the prisoner, and then turned her attention to Isabelle. "I would be perfectly willing to fight you for him, but your second suggestion sounds significantly better. Blondes are usually drama queens anyway."[/font]
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Post by Spinner on Mar 22, 2008 20:08:27 GMT -5
Adrienne nodded, scoffing in disdain at Maegan's entire attitude, and she grabbed the excess of the prisoner's discheveled shirt with her left her hand. She stepped forward, then, and thrust the spear through his heart. He staggered back, choking on his own blood and spit, and Adrienne's eyes only fluttered shut for a moment. After that she watched on as he died, every inch of her face uncaring. She glanced down at her hand which held the malignant creation, evidently unscathed.
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Post by Hpfreakout on Mar 24, 2008 20:03:50 GMT -5
Maegan stared at Adrienne's prisoner with disgust and spit and blood dripped down his face. She even took a step away from the sight to display her disapproval. "Disgusting. Must you kill him in such a messy way? Poison is much more fun," she said. With that, she waved her hand and a small vial appeared in her hand, black liquid filling its inside.
She stepped towards her prisoner, a lustful glance taking over her features. He stared back at her with a defiant look, not moving. She just laughed, grabbing him by the shirt and pulling him in for a kiss. It took a moment, but she eventually forced a response out of him as he returned the kiss. She took advantage of this distraction, pulling away and grabbing him, forcing the poison between his lips.
Maegan closed his lips and tilted his head backwards, allowing the poison to pour down his throat. She then stepped away from him, preparing herself for any attack he may make. He struggled against her for a moment, causing her to grab his wrists to block his blows, but within minutes the poison had acted and his body became slack against her grip. [/font]
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Post by Samantha Jean on Mar 26, 2008 13:39:23 GMT -5
Sebastian looked at the scene in front of him, His dark eyes flicking away from it momentarily and then resuming attention before anyone noticed, His heart tinged inside at the sense of his Adrienne being in there, Alone.
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Post by Spinner on Apr 4, 2008 14:55:08 GMT -5
Zy nodded, in slight approval. It could have gone better, but he could not be too picky, could he? The thrill was not quite what it used to be, and though he still felt a rush when he took a life, watching others do the same did little for him. "Well, that's done then. I am pleased that you both were able to successfully kill them. How does it feel to have taken someone's life? Feeling any remorse? Sadness? Does it pain your heart? If it does, I don't care. Deal with it. Enjoy it. You're alive, and they're not," he said to them, his voice soft but cutting, detached but mocking. He smiled tauntingly as he crossed his arms, walked across the room, and called for a body pick-up. He stepped back inside. "Well you pass," he stated. Well, for now, they did.
Isabelle arched an eyebrow. "That was interesting. They seem pretty promising. Don't ruin them, Zy," Isabelle threatened jokingly, giggling as she left the room. She paused before the door, and turned to them. "I shall be in the cafe. When you are all finished up here, you are all welcome to join me. I like to get to know new members. We don't really associate much with anyone outside...well. You know." And with that, she left the room, humming to herself brightly.
"Well that's positive," Adrienne responded, her expression blasé, and her manner bored. "At least my killing passed." She stretched out her hand and surveyed her finger-nails. She would pain them black and white later...
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Post by Hpfreakout on Apr 4, 2008 15:02:38 GMT -5
Maegan stepped back away from the body, turning towards Zy to listen. As she listened to him, she realized that her hands were shaking. She gripped the side of her pant to steady them.
"Are we dismissed?" she asked. She hoped that the meeting ended. She did not know if she could remain in that room after what she had done. Though she felt little remorse, the sight brought out the small amount of regret that she had. The longer she was in that room and the more that she thought about what she did, the more she regretted her choice of joining the Assocation.
She wondered if the cafe had alcohol. She needed some.[/font]
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Post by Spinner on Apr 4, 2008 15:28:27 GMT -5
Zy nodded once again, his eyes flicking down to her shaking hands, and then back to her eyes. "Feel free to leave."
Adrienne nodded, and left the meeting room immediately.
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Post by Hpfreakout on Apr 4, 2008 15:30:32 GMT -5
Maegan nodded at him and left. She paused outside of the meeting room, debating if she wanted to go to the cafe or not. After some thought, she decided that she needed something to distract her and hoped that the cafe would do just that. She turned and headed off in that direction.[/font]
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