cassandra
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"Drink" you ask me, do you have any idea of the thing you will become?
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Post by cassandra on Mar 15, 2007 17:52:11 GMT -5
Alessia stood and with her wand rapaired the broken vase. She felt naked before him, although she was fully clothed. There was something about his scent, something too familar. She stepped back an dlooked to her feet and in a very sweet voice Alessia asked. "Could you lift the spell please? I.... I... need to prepare for class..."
Alessia felt weak and dizzy, but she kept still under his eyes.
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Mar 15, 2007 17:58:19 GMT -5
He got up and grabbed his wand. A wave brought the spell down but he continued toward her. "A simple finite incantatem would have sufficed, you know. You don't look well, ma cher."
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Mar 15, 2007 20:27:20 GMT -5
"Oh..." she laughed nervously "I... I..." She swallowed her own saliva, "I just need to go..." She nodded "The students... you understand..." and quickly ran out of his quarters.[/color]
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Mar 15, 2007 21:22:12 GMT -5
Jean-Claude raised a brow at her interesting departure. He wasn't sure what he'd expected, but this surely wasn't it. He looked about his quarters and sighed. Without hesitation he cleaned the blood from the cuffs cutting into Alessia and got dressed for the day.
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Jean-Claude walked back into his quarters, glancing once at the bedroom before heading to the back and his private stores. He sifted through all of them, specially preserved for his purposes, and chose a dusty bottle in the back. Walking back out to his sitting room, he got a glass along the way and took a place with a small table by it. He poured from the bottle, a sweet and metallic scent of blood, yet something stronger and more potent. He admitted that he probably shouldn't have had anything so rare, but that didn't keep him from it.
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Apr 16, 2007 17:55:55 GMT -5
Jean-Claude stood aside, allowing the others in. He smirked as Acacia looked as though the room would eat her at any minute. "I assure you, my quarter's are safe. You can relax." He turned and watched Alessia, his careful and seductive demeanor faltering for a split second as he wondered what she was going to do.
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Post by Hpfreakout on Apr 16, 2007 18:21:50 GMT -5
"You live in a school with large amounts of insane students, no room in this castle is safe," Acacia said, looking behind a few pieces of furniture before calming down. "Okay, this room is safe. Yes, I am paranoid. I know this."
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Apr 16, 2007 18:32:36 GMT -5
"Suit yourself," he chuckled. "And yes, I know your paranoia knows no bounds. It's why we enjoy your company. Is Melanie not joining us? I know she usually enjoys a good brandy."
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Apr 16, 2007 21:37:54 GMT -5
"No..." she said curtly. "No, she's watching the kids in the Great Hall." Alessia sat on the couch she had been on before, although in a very different position. Her lycan nose could still smell the scent on it.
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Post by Hpfreakout on Apr 18, 2007 13:34:52 GMT -5
"We left her to prevent the children from harming each other. Last we saw, she was throwing a slight tantrum. Let's hope none of the children act up, or she might harm them. Now that I think about it, it might be safer to keep her away from the students," Acacia said. She walked over to a chair and poked it a few times before sitting down on it.
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Apr 18, 2007 14:30:26 GMT -5
"Indeed..." Alessia said watching Acacia poking the chair. She looked up at Jean-Claude and said "I do not drink, however... I didn't want Acacia to be here alone..." Her eyes widened, she didn't mean to say she didn't trust him "I mean... for her safety..." Again, she stammered a little, not wanting him to think she thought HIM dangerous "...from the paranoia." She changed the subject, sure her foot would be permenantly wedged in her mouth, "Acacia, where's Amaria? I thought she was joing us."
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Apr 18, 2007 18:22:39 GMT -5
Amusement sparkled in his eyes as he watched Alessia verbally trip over herself. "I believe what you meant to say, Alessia, is that you had intended to keep her company, as I am..." He looked to Acacia, smirking to her. "What would you say? Annoyingly flirtatious?"
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Apr 18, 2007 18:36:19 GMT -5
Alessia quirked a brow at him. She could feel the wolf within her growl. She cose to ignore it and returned to looking for Amaria.
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Post by Hpfreakout on Apr 18, 2007 19:54:42 GMT -5
"Maybe she stayed to help Melanie watch the children. She seems a bit more sane then Melanie. Then again, she did chose to work here," Acacia said. Then she turned to Jean-Claude. "Annoyingly flirtatious, I like that. Trust me Alessia, I have no intention of doing anything with Jean-Claude. I am not near intoxicated enough for that to happen."
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Apr 18, 2007 21:06:49 GMT -5
There was a strange sensation and he could feel his beast rise within him, which he quickly repressed. Hearing Acacia, he smirked as though he couldn't help it. "That can be arranged, ma cher. I've plenty here to drink," he said winking at her.
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Post by Hpfreakout on Apr 22, 2007 18:49:41 GMT -5
"I do believe I've already said I don't drink. My alcohol tolerance is way too low for me to do that and not do really bad things," Acacia said.
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Post by Spinner on Apr 22, 2007 20:38:02 GMT -5
Amaria walked through the door, catching the last bit of what Jean-Claude said, and then Acacia. "Okay, then," she said, her eyebrows raised and her arms crossed. "I really do need to speak with you. All of you."[/color]
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Apr 23, 2007 9:58:05 GMT -5
"I do believe I've already said I don't drink. My alcohol tolerance is way too low for me to do that and not do really bad things," Acacia said. Why are we here then! Alessia couldn't help but think but she looked at Jean-Claude and smiled. He was indeed very handsome and deep within her, she was happy Acacia wasn't going to get drunk and be seduced by him.Amaria walked through the door, catching the last bit of what Jean-Claude said, and then Acacia. "Okay, then," she said, her eyebrows raised and her arms crossed. "I really do need to speak with you. All of you." [/color][/quote] Alessia looked at Amaria stunned. "I am happy you made it, but Amaria are you alright? She look a little pale." She knew Amaria wasn't a vampire, and therefor her paleness wasn't a good sign.
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Post by MayanApocolypse on Apr 23, 2007 21:33:10 GMT -5
Jean-Claude laughed, looking to Acacia. "Yes yes, I know. But have you ever known me not to try?" He was slightly caught off guard as Amaria entered. "Speak with us? Well, I was planning things more relaxed, but the way you look it must be important. What is it?"
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Post by Spinner on Apr 24, 2007 5:09:38 GMT -5
Amaria eyed them, crossing her arms over her chest and pulling herself together. "Exactly what did you mean when you told me to get close to that student...?" If what had happened was part of their plan, she had officially checked into the nuthouse...except the crazies were running it, as well.[/color]
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cassandra
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Post by cassandra on Apr 24, 2007 9:07:49 GMT -5
Alessia looked perplexed from Jean Claude and Acacia to Amaria and back. "I think, it's up to your discretion, but what I had meant was to get close to him so he can trust you enough to let his guard down." She looked at Acacia and Jean Claude hoping they would agree with her.
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