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                            Shock rolled through her as she learned that they'd be preforming together. "Together?" She replied in a slight squeak as she slumped back in her chair. She had never danced with the other girls and was a bit self-conscious about her dancing abilities with the others on stage with her. Chewing on her lip she turned back to her own little station, staring back at her reflection before noting that she wasn't in her costume yet. Making a face, she bent to pull out her clothing, glancing up. "Is there anything to drink back here?" She asked, a frown tugging her lips down as she pulled out the skirt, top, and leggings. She'd don her heels and tie when she returned.

                            Being sure she had all her belongings, she moved off towards the little wardrobe area that she had at the place; not completely full as the others; perhaps she'd just start leaving some outfits there. Pulling her clothing off, leaving her in her thong and bra; odd as it was, she was a bit self-conscious about undressing and redressing in front of the other girls. Shaking her head at herself, she'd pull on the small pink plaid skirt before pulling on the button down shirt, butting up the shirt, but leaving the top two buttons undone, showing off a generous amount of her cleavage; but she'd probably take it down to three buttons to show off even more. Rolling her eyes at the male race. It was beyond her why men would sit about and pay women to dance before them and take their clothing off for them when they probably could find a nice girl and date her and get her into bed and not be as teased as they were no doubt when they came here.

                            Sighing, she picked up the sheer stockings, deciding it would be smarter to do it at her station rather than the little wardrobe area. Returning with her street clothes in hand, she dropped them onto her duffel and unrolled each legging and put her foot up on the chair as she pulled her stocking on and up to her thigh before repeating the process with the next leg, settling herself back into her chair, she pulled on the heels and then turned to do up her tie in the mirror. Running her hand over her hair and pushing her glasses up a bit, she soon stood to go double check her look in the mirror, twisting a bit. "Does this look alright?" She asked wearily, glancing towards the others in the room, before she turned to search for something to drink.

                            Maybe she could get Mikey to bring something back to her; if they weren't too busy out there. Rubbing the back of her neck as she shifted a bit to peer out of their entrance and wished she would have waited to dress to have been able to get her drink herself and sighed a bit. Truth be told; she really wanted to get a sneak peek of who had arrived for their upcoming performance. She had seen different faces most nights; but as of late there was a few faces that always seemed to be in the crowd; having become more frequent however and getting closer to the different areas when the girls danced. There was one boy who had started to catch her eye; but she tried to stay away from getting involved with someone she danced for; it was like they'd expect her to be the little stripper she was when she worked.

                            Who she was when she worked and who she was when she wasn't were two completely different. However, the one who she caught constantly watching her; he was cute but when he threw someone out for having gotten too rough with one of them; having wanted more than just their little peep show and tried to touch; but as usual that was one of their rules. You could look as much as you wished; but never touch. It was a rule she was quite fond of; but various people had ignored it and slipped a touch in here or there; but most was innocent. However, it was another thing when they moved away and were pulled back and into the lap to be fondled or what have you. It had happened a few times to her; each was tossed out afterward and her assuring the boys that she was fine. A little shocked about it all; but fine.

                            Letting out a sigh; Maddison focused on her reflection in the mirrors, she pushed her bangs aside and tugged at her shirt to flatten it out, moving back towards her chair as she waited for the time to come when they'd go on stage to dance for the men crowding the joint's floors before their areas. Settling on her chair, she'd cross her legs and fold her hands into her lap, staring at her reflection as she did, her heart doing a little flutter as her mind wandered back to that man that she had grown a sort of affection towards. Perhaps one night they'd be able to do a ladies' choice; where they picked who they danced for in private or something but stored the suggestion away for a later discussion with the manager. "How long then, until we go on?" She questioned; her eyes wandering to the clock. Surely it would possibly be soon since the delay might put off some of the other customers.
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                            First day of school. It would be progressing as usual; however this would be the last year she'd be returning to her favored school; Hogwarts. The school made for the teachings of young students in the form of witchcraft and wizardry. The girl had spent the past week being sure she had all of her belongings for the next school year; since she'd be living at the school just like every other year. She had a few outfits for outings where her school uniform wasn't needed. Having left Stripes out for one last fly before she'd be needing to be coop him up in his cage for the train ride to the school. Chelsea was just opening her window to allow the owl to return and get him situated when her mother called for her; which she'd carry down the last of her things to the kitchen to finish her breakfast and head out.

                            The ride to the train station was just like the years prior and same with the train ride to the school, aside from the fact that she no longer was free to sit with whom she pleased; having been moved up to the 'classier' coaches; thanks to her earning the title of Perfect as well as team Seeker; she was able to choose between the two and have a exclusive seat on the ride. It didn't take the ride as long as usual; or so it didn't seem. Maybe it was just the upcoming anticipation that this would be the last trip on this train to her school. Sighing softly; she'd get up and change into her uniform before they'd arrive at the school.

                            Chelsea was just finishing up of gathering of her belongings before they arrived; which she'd take the usual ride, all but the first year here. Smiling softly, she'd check up on her owl before making her way to the school. Once there; she wouldn't have to worry about getting her belongings and lugging them to her room in the hufflepuff tower; since it was going to be awaiting for her; as her owl would be sent to the aviary. Adjusting her robes, pulling the damp hood from her head, she'd run a hand through her short, black curls, feet making light treading sounds as she'd walk, feet finding their way to the stairs. Chelsea hated when the weather got bad; it just made things creepier than they really seemed with the flashes of lightening and all.

                            Finding her way through the familiar halls; she'd jog up them slightly, pausing at the top of the stairs as they decided now was the time they'd like to move. Smiling a bit; she'd rest her hand on the railing before the stairs settled on a new position. Continuing on her way; Chels found her way to the doorway to the Hufflepuff house dorms. Whispering the password under her breath, a smile breaking across her lips as the door opened. With a slight bow of her head, the Chang and Diggory descendant stepped through the door and into familiar surroundings decked out in gold and black.

                            Black colored eyes would look over the common room, smiling as she caught a familiar face, or rather form. It was one of the male that was constantly confused as a relative of hers; only because of the name Chang. "Hey Chang." she'd greet with a cheery smile as she'd move to plot into one of the other chairs, hands holding her skirt in place as she'd sit and stretch out; glad to be 'home'. "How was your summer?" She'd ask, eyes closing as they'd rest against the back of the chair.



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                            Chelsea frowned at Douggie as he told his story in a quick paced; yet freaked manner. One of her eyebrows rose in question as to his story, just looking at him. "Douggie; everyone knows there's nothing there. They're made to move by magic."[/]b Well, that's what she could remember. When in doubt; the answer is magic. That's the answer to everything. How did that get up there? Magic. How can we do this or that? Magic. Yup; magic was the answer to all of those questions or things that just didn't make sense. However; she couldn't help but laugh at his reaction to her announcement of Ever's presence; and hopped away once she got her return hug.

                            Sticking her tongue back out at Ever, she moved a safe distance away. "What? you know it's true! You two probably haven't seen each other all summer and going to make kissy faces at each other." Shaking her head at the mess left behind, she'd pull out her wand, opening her mouth to pronounce Evanesco, to make the mud disappeared but thought better of it. What if the rugs that the mud was on disappeared too? Tapping her wand to her chin, she'd think of a proper spell, smiling a bit as she held her wand out and close tot he mud spots. "Aguamenti."[/]b She'd pronounce, spraying water from her wand at the mud spots, washing away the mud spots. Finishing up; she'd stop the water and pursed her lips. "It'll air dry.." She'd muse before shrugging a bit. Better than leaving the mud there for others to walk and track all over the common room and to the Girls' room. Water was better than mud!

                            Tucking her wand away; she'd smile when Douggie came back down to the commons; clean and mud free. "And I'll ew at it when it's in large abundance. A facial is different from a full out roll in the mud." she'd tell him with a smile before moving over to him and looping her arm through his. "Alright, not a problem. I can handle the stairs." She'd inform him with a smile. It was always exciting to bring in fresh blood. "Twin, Ever. I bid you farewell and I shall see you soon. You two will have to stop making kissy faces to eat."[/]b she'd say with a smile before tugging on Douggie's arm to get him to move before she'd push Ever over that fine line she liked to dance on and keep from having things thrown at her.

                            Almost as if she were using him as a shield, Chelsea pulled Douggie with her; but between her and Ever. Pausing at the door; she'd listen for anyone on the outside and slid out of the door, creaking it open before stepping out and motioning for Douggie to get out. Once he was out, she'd push the painting back into place and loop her arm through his again. "Don't worry Douggie. We'll one up those slytherine's this year."[/]b She told him and nodded. Making her way to the feast, hunger starting to grow in her stomach.



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                              It would have been a normal day if she was going to school. She had been packing for a few days; knowing that this move was looming in her future, just over the horizon. She had come up with the excuse that her immune system was having a malfunction; thus why she had been sick for a few months, when in reality, she was pregnant. It was the cause in her sickness; but she kept with it; having bowed out of winter sports and cheering to be able to have more 'appointments' for her to try and get her immune system back up to key when it came to the time for her to transfer out of school to be looked after 'properly'. Which meant a school made to look after pregnant teens and be sure they finished their high school education and continued on; not becoming drop outs or feeling like an outcast in a school or circus freaks as they grew within the nine months.

                              Today was the day that Kaelynn Smith was leaving her regular high school and being shipped off to a high school for pregnant teens and the fathers of their babies; which was a bit odd. You'd think you'd only want the mothers there, so like it didn't happen more, but whatever. Looking over her bright pink luggage; she'd sigh as she'd look over the items left in her room; being sure that she had everything. Her twin would be going to school later; since he was seeing her off with their mother, their father off on some business trip at the moment, but intended to see her when he returned and when he was allowed to the school. Moving to look at her full length mirror that was on the back of her door, she'd flatten out the green and white top, pulling on a white half vest jacket to keep her shoulders warm, buttoning it up and placing a hand on her baby bump. she was four months pregnant and beginning to show. Having already straightened her hair, she'd just pull some of her hair from her face and shrugged into her jacket as there was a knock at her door before it opened, revealing her raven haired twin.

                              "Ready, Kae-Kae?" Carson asked, walking into the room to pick up two of her heavier things of luggage and begin to take them downstairs. "As ready as I can be." she'd reply with a small shrug and smile before following him down, rolling the last of her belongings after him, turning off her lights and pulling her door closed before taking a shaky breath and following her brother down the steps. This would be the first time in their entire life that they'd be separated, and it was going to be hard on her; doubled by her rampaging hormones that would make her more emotional than usual. She knew their separation was inevitable; since when they'd go to college they'd most likely be going to different school; but she was preparing for that, this separation wasn't planned or prepared for.

                              It was a short ride that felt like it was taking forever to reach their destination. When she arrived, her back was sore and she was already in need of a bathroom. Getting out, and learning that her brother and mother wouldn't be able to accompany her to her room and get checked in, she was a bit appalled. If they weren't allowed to help them; then they should have some other form of staff to help bring her belongings to her room; since she was pregnant and they weren't supposed to be lifting anything over ten pounds; but at least her luggage had wheels. Hugging her mother and twin tightly, trying to keep from crying, since it would make her need to pee even worse.

                              With a little help from her brother, Lynn managed to tie the two larger pieces of luggage together to make a sort of train of them while she'd walk up the walkway; thankfully it was well shoveled and salted to prevent the slipping or falling of the obviously numerous pregnant girls that attended this school. Making her way into the office; she'd clear her throat to introduce herself to the secretary. "Excuse me, I've just transferred here. My name's Kaelynn Smith." she'd say while the secretary would look up from whatever work it was that she was just doing. "Smith?" she'd ask before scanning over a list of new enrollments it seemed and spied her name. "Ah here we are. Third floor, suit nine. It looks like your roommate has already checked in. Here's your dorm key, it'll unlock the door to the suite and your bedroom door. Here's your map; and your class schedule hasn't been processed yet, but you should have it within a week. During that time; feel free to look through the school and get the feel for it." She'd say before handing over the small package and returning to whatever it was that she was doing.

                              Stepping aside from the desk, she'd look over the map, finding the dormitory building and made her way out of the office with her train of luggage and headed over before up in the elevator; of course there was stairs but with all this luggage; there was no way she'd be taking the stairs; but she defiantly would before the last trimester of her pregnancy. During the short ride, she'd rock on her feet, chewing on her lower lip as her urge to pee reared it's head once again, the floor numbers couldn't go by fast enough. Finally, the third floor number appeared and the doors chimed open. Making her way down the hallway, bright blue eyes taking in the numbers on the various other doors before coming to the one with a boy being pulled into the room. Her eyes went to the door and smiled softly. Shrugging a bit, she'd settle her luggage to sit up and fish out the key card.

                              Once finding the key, she'd slide the card through the card reader and pushed it open. Glad the key worked she'd push open the door with a bathroom her only thing on her mind. Pulling her luggage in behind her, double checking that she had it all before the door would be closed, she'd move into the room, looking to see one door open to reveal a room shortly before it was closed and another door closed. Moving to the other closed door, she'd set her luggage to sit up again before she'd swipe the card again and reveal a 'pure' room; which meant it had white walls, white carpeting and white linens, accented with a slight color. she didn't really care, leaving her door wide open and her pink luggage right before her door, her hands would reach to the zipper of her jacket, shedding it as she'd move to the attached bathroom, closing that door, however, before she'd relieve herself, letting out a sigh as she did so.

                              Within moments, she was done and the sound of a flushing toilet could be heard and the running water from the tap as she'd wash her hands and leave her bathroom, going to retrieve her luggage and go in search of the roommate that was supposed to already be here and the boy to find out who he was; obviously the two knew each other, how else would he know the room number and why would he be pulled into a room? She wasn't quite sure what to really do, but she'd move to her room again, leaving the door open as an invitation of the others to enter once they were done with whatever else it was they were doing. Huffing a bit, she was a bit aggravated when she wanted her suit cases up on the bed to be able to get into them better, but she wasn't able to pick up the luggage, curses for not having a boyfriend to be here; helping with what he caused. Instead; she was knocked up from random person from a party, a video game nerd at that. She was doubtful that he was going to be sent here; she didn't expect him to do anything actually. But it would be nice to get some help.

                              Sighing, she'd knock her luggage to the backs and knelt next to them, she'd start to pull things out, putting them up onto her bed until nothing else could be put on the bed and got up, using the bed as leverage, using her knee to help up too before she'd move to the dresser, starting to unpack her belongings, humming softly, tucking her hair behind her ears as necessary.

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                                Kaelynn had turned to pick up a few more of her shirts, being sure to have them lined up neatly. Bending to put them in the drawer and almost jumped as someone, or rather two someones came into her room. Putting her hand on her chest as her heart seemed to race a bit under her hand before smiling softly, tugging her shirt down a bit to be sure it was covering her back and stomach. "Hi. I'm Kaelynn Smith." She'd reply, giving a small wave to Jake. "Hey." She'd greet and look over the girl, she must be pregnant to attend this school; but was probably early on in her pregnancy. "I could have used your help earlier." She said with a small smile and slight laugh.

                                Running her hand through her hair as she'd look around the plain walled room and then back to her roomie. "Do you know if we stay here after the baby comes or are we allowed to go back to our other schools?" She'd ask; more or less letting the thoughts floating around in her mind out, almost unintentionally. Looking between the two a bit, she'd smile a bit. "I guess you'd be the reason why she's here then, huh?" She'd ask Jake, rubbing her lower back, mind wandering a bit to the fact that she didn't have the person responsible for her pregnancy here. Stretching a bit and fixing her shirt again, deciding to take another switch in conversation.

                                "Hey.. Do you guys want to go explore this place? I dunno about you, but I'm kinda hungry." She'd state, rubbing a hand over her stomach slightly before looking around her room, looking for the papers given to her by the secretary. Finding the map, she'd pull her hands through her hair, pulling it behind her ears and brought it back to be between the trio. Blue eyes scanning over the paper as she saw that there was a cafeteria in the bottom of the dorm building.

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                        Jackson had been out late, per usual, the night before. He had stumbled in about three am, smelling of stale smoke and booze, passing out on his bed at the oddest angle that would be most uncomfortable for most, but the six foot one inch male was used to it. His room at home was basically black walls, black curtains; basically a livable cave that smelled somewhat bad of dirty clothes, gym clothes, sweat, stale smoke, sometimes booze and various other smells that made up his room. It was a giant mess and always was. However, now it was about six in the morning; when he usually doesn't bother getting up but when his door was suddenly swung open to clang against the wall; spilling the light in from the hall and his light was flipped on. A harsh groan escaped the hung over teen, as his body jolted awake, hiding his face under a pillow to hide from the harsh light of his room.

                        "God this room stinks! Get your lazy a** up!" Shouted a aged, male voice as a few muffled stomps were made from his door to his bed and the pillow ripped from the clutches of Jackson's hand. "Get your s**t together; you're being shipped out." He'd announce, a bit smug as the teen's brain had yet to actually start to function. Groaning, the black clad teen scrubbed his hand through his hair and rubbed his face. "What are you talking about, d**k?" Jack asked, d**k being his dad's nickname and also not. "You screwed some chick and now she's turned your mangey a** in. You're being shipped to a different school. Let's go." Richard told the grungy and tired teen. "We'll finally be able to get this filthy room cleaned while you're gone." he'd announce as he pulled him up and shoved him towards his dresser and moved to the hall to pull in a few duffel bags. "You got fifteen minutes. Better make it good."

                        Once the old man was gone, Jackson stretched out a bit, scratching his side before he'd yawn and shake his head, opening drawers and pulling what was left of his clean clothes out of the drawers and even picking up some of the clothing items off the floor before cleaning out his colgone, booze, and cigarettes; anything the teen thought he'd need. His mind still was in sleep mode, so he hadn't quite caught onto the fact that some girl had 'turned him in'. Turned him in for what? It was exactly fifteen minutes when Richard returned to the room to usher his delinquent son out of his house and into the car. It was a ride that seemed endless to Jackson; but he managed to get some sleep on the ride before they came to a halt, his muddled mind not making any sense of the school's name; he had figured he'd be shipped off to military school or something. But Pregnancy High was definitely not what the teen expected. "what the ******** is this?" Jackson asked, looking to his father for an explanation, only to get a smug look in return.

                        "This, is Pregnancy high." Richard informed his son; as if he were blind. "This is to teach you a lesson about wrapping your s**t. Now get to it. They're waiting for you." he'd say before almost kicking his son out of the car, loving huh? Before he'd peel out; leaving his hung over son to lug whatever items he head taken from his room to his new place of living. Grumbling, Jackson made his way into the office building and got checked in, receiving a look from the receptionist as if he'd stab her right then and there or steal something. "Jackson Lutz." he'd state before rubbing his face again to try and wake himself up, but before he could get too awake, the receptionist had his informational packet before him. "First floor, suit one. It looks like your roommate has already checked in. Here's your dorm key, it'll unlock the door to the suite and your bedroom door. Here's your map; and your class schedule hasn't been processed yet, but you should have it within a week. During that time; feel free to look through the school and get the feel for it." She'd tell him; obviously getting a bit tired of repeating just about the same information over and over. How many others have come today?

                        Deciding to worry over it later, he'd leave, glancing at the stupid map in his hand and shuffled out to his new place of living; finding his way rather easily to the dorm building, walking in and looking at the signs to direct him to the right area and walked down the hallway to find the suite that he was informed was his. Pausing before the door, he'd swipe the card and wait for it to flash green and opened the door, dragging his duffel bags into the entrance and walked through the living room. It was pretty nice, his survey of the room would show that there was one closed door and one opened. Moving to the closed one first, he'd swipe his card and see that this would be his room. Tossing his bags into the room, he'd pull off his jacket and scrape his hands through his hair again before leaving to find out who he was rooming. with.

                        walking over to the other door, he'd step inside and stopped instantly. The luggage keyed him off to his rooming with a girl, a smile starting to form before it went cold, glaring at the girl on the bed with a large belly. "You!" He'd shout, clenching his fists. "You're the reason I'm here, aren't you?" He'd ask, anger radiating off of his tense form as his eyes took in the sight of her; his brain finally waking up. He was at this place because of her! He got her knocked up from that one time, that big mistake of a time over five months ago. But then again; he couldn't be sure if whatever was growing in her stomach was his, for all he knew she could have slept around.

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                        Jackson glared at the girl as she turned his questions back on him. Clenching his fists and jaw together, he'd watch her get up, crossing her arms over her pregnant belly, making it that much more pronounced. "If you don't know why I'm here, then why am I here?" He'd ask, keeping his hands at his sides, wanting to punch something, like the wall or something, but he didn't want to really trash a room that wasn't his, or possibly make this unpleasant experience that much more unpleasant Stepping out of her way as she picked up a suit case and moved, which he followed her out and into the nursery, his eyes taking in the two cribs. It wasn't until she lifted up the suitcase to take out the tons of baby clothes..

                        Staying near the door, as if something were going to jump out and bite him or something along those lines. When she was finished moving about, he had caught onto the different colors. Two? A boy and a girl, by the distinguishing of colors? Once she settled into the rocking chair after having finished putting the baby clothes away. Letting out a breath the didn't even know he had pent up, Jackson crossed the brighter room, his dark attire contrasting against the lightness of the room. "They're mine, aren't they?" He'd ask, the anger just on the edges; but not seething out of him.

                        Stuffing his hands into his pockets, he'd look down at her, noting the small smile on her lips that appeared as something seemed to please her. Shifting a bit before her, his eyes would look down to her growing belly, a look of speculation on his face as he thought about the things, correction, babies residing in her stomach. "How far along are you?"[/ He'd ask, thinking back to see if maybe he was mistaken as the father, or he was just being pulled through a loop.

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                                            Margarette; a northern state native had managed to find her way down to Jacksonville, Arizona via plane was finally stepping out off of the plane, glad to be back on actual land. Her red hair was a mass of mess tied into a really messy bun on the top of her head, large sunglasses hiding her eyes in the bright sun that seemed to bleach out the area around the airport. Tugging her tank top down over the top of her shorts as she stood just outside of the doors, the heat assaulting her as she waited for her relative to come get her. Who was the entire reasoning for why she was even down south in the first place. Visiting family she hadn't gotten to see very often. It was getting to be twilight, still bright out by the setting sun, but night was soon to follow as the chill rose in the air as the wind would blow a gentle breeze out.

                                            Pushing the loose bangs that had fallen from their confinement as she moved to sit on a bench, sighing a bit as she pulled her luggage close to her as she did so, leaning forward and putting her elbows on her knees until she saw the familiar car and got up, smiling at her family members as she loaded her luggage into the back and headed to their house to get settled into the guest room. Smiling as she claimed a bathroom for a shower and got dressed again to go out and investigate their neighborhood. She hadn't been to their new house; so it would be a interesting experience. Mainly, she just wanted to be looking around and see where the hot spots were so she'd have some place to go instead of just hanging around the house all the time.

                                            Maggie would pause to be sure she wouldn't get herself lost in her adventures before she turned down a street and walked about, pausing outside of a little pastries business, smiling softly at the sights inside of it and the smells wafting outside of the establishment. Her attention was basically solely on the goodies inside of the business, her stomach growling a bit. The airplane food wasn't that filling, nor that good, and she had forgotten to grab something at her Aunt and Uncle's before venturing out and only had a few dollars, so McDonald's would have to do for now, wouldn't it? Turning about, she'd look up a bit to try and locate those golden arches known for the promise of greasy fast food.





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                        Vehngance shook his head a bit and rubbed the back of his neck a bit as she continued to push the issue of the others. "You just said there's some alive. They could have waited outside of the club and followed you home." He told her with a shrug. "But if you really want to stay here and risk that, fine." He'd say, trying to play nonchalant while inside it was killing him to even think about leaving her behind. Of course he wouldn't leave her alone in the house with the potential thread of lessers finding where she lived and doing whatever it was that they had set out to do in the club. "Yes, a warrior's name. You'll understand later." He'd mutter to her, not really mentioning it for her to hear.

                        Pushing his long hair back from his face, he'd think back to the details that had arouse from the death of her father and his long time, close friend. Frowning a bit he'd look towards her. "He.." he'd start, clearing his throat and decided that she might as well know the truth of how he died. "He was tortured.." He'd start and leave it at that, mainly because she wouldn't understand the 'left for the sun' part. As he sat in a chair, his ears picked up her movements around her place, pulling out what she would need and gathering them in the bag. While she was gathering her items; he'd pull out his cell phone and press one of the blurry numbers to the house and got one of the doggen to drive to the address and be ready to pick them up.

                        Vehn had lost track of time, but his head had rolled back onto the back of the chair, growing tired of waiting until she finally was ready. Turning his face towards her, his nearly useless, sightless eyes hidden behind his sunglasses as he looked to her. "Just write down what you want in what brands and we'll get it for you." He'd say as he'd push himself from his resting place in her chair, bending to take the duffel bag from her. "Let's go." He'd tell her, plucking her keys from wherever she had placed them prior to his intrusion. Making sure the glass door's lock was reengaged, holding the door open for Cholye to vacate her apartment. Down at the curb was a black SUV and as they'd appear, the doggen appeared out from behind the driver's seat and came forward to help take the load.

                        Once they were all out of the apartment, he'd engage all the locks with his mind and walked with her, his eyes scanning as his nose would try to pick up any scents of the lessers that might have followed them home; finding no signs of them. Once Don had the baggage put inside, he'd hold a door open for her to get in with Pep. "Tomorrow, will you go to the store and pick up the items she needs for her pet?" He'd ask, getting settled with them before the doggen would smile and nod. "Of course, Master. I shall get Mistress whatever it is that she may need." He'd say as he'd start to soon chatter on about this or that towards her.

                        It wasn't that long of a drive, but by the time they started to get close to the manor; she'd start to get confused and not be able to pin point where they were located at; thanks to the mhis that was in place to protect the compound. Eventually; they got through a series of checkpoints and pulled up to the front of the mansion; Don getting out to carry her things inside. "Make sure she's comfortable. Get her what she needs; Have the others returned yet?"[/]b He'd ask, pausing at the door as Don carried her things inside, telling him the answers he seeked; Not pleased with the answers, he'd clime the stairs after the pair to start calling others to see what they were up to; since texting was useless to him.

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                                              Frowning at Trenchant's words, she'd look at her dresser and sighed a bit as she continued to pull out garments of her dresser and out of her closet, being sure to grab her own shampoo, conditioner, soap, hair product, perfume as well as her travel makeup bag; as well as grabbing the odd things that she might need during her extended stay with him. Bending down to zip the bag up, she'd pause in the action and stood up, turning to look at him. "Trenchant.. I'd rather not go to my family.. If they find out about tonight.. the glymera will only make things worse again.." She'd tell him with a frown; even though she could really care less about what they thought, they just complicated things.

                                              Moving from my bag, She'd move to his side and start to put a hand out to be placed on his arm, but stopped short of touching him, remembering his reactions to being touched from her healing time from the first capture. "Please.. Can I stay with you?" She'd ask, lowering her hand and tilting her head up to look up at him, her chocolate eyes pleading with him to let her stay with them. "I won't feel safe unless you're with me.." She'd add, so wanting to touch him, or hug him or have some form of contact with him other than standing not even a foot away from him. "Please? They've found me twice, they'll find me again if I'm not with you.." she'd ask again, feeling a bit foolish for asking him so much.

                                              But then again she was foolish for her feelings with him. "If Vehngance has a problem then I will, but please do not make me go to them.." She'd plead before continuing with her earlier plan and lifted her hand again and placed it on his forearm. Waiting for any reaction; to her words or her touch, she'd look to him again, chocolate eyes looking into his, hoping to get the answer she seeked from him and the refuge with him that she desired; that her body craved.

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                                                            Morning was a time that Evangeline loathed. During my slumber of the night, I'd be able to get away from her life at the manor and away from my awful step mother. And it was just getting worse and worse every day I awoke to face the keep and my step mother. Just like the previous day. Want to know what I learned? I learned that I'm to be marrying the Devil of the Highlands. Yup, the man with the worst rep in the highlands was going to be my husband. Sighing as I'd sit up and rubbed my face; the door would open slightly as Meredith, Merry for short, poked her head in and smiled. "Good you're awake!"[/]b She'd greet me happily, with her chipper smile, pushing the door aside and waving the other maids in with the tub and several buckets of steaming water. The procession lasted a few minutes before my bath was filled with steaming water and the door closed. "Now hurry it up, Evangeline. The water will chill before long." My maid announced as I'd groan and get out of bed.

                                                            After help out of my bedclothes, I'd step into the water, sliding into the hot water easily, letting Merry wet and scrub my hair dry. A small smile played on my lips while I enjoyed my hair being washed; my scalp being massaged as the lilac scented soap was worked into my hair and then used to also wash the previous day's dirt out of my skin before being rinsed off. By the end of my bath; the water was only luke warm. Standing up and taking the towel as I'd step out of the tub, drying off my body while Merry laid out my gown for the day, using another to dry off my hair. "My lady, I have heard that the Lady of the Keep has requested that the Devil himself arrive here shortly to wed thee." With this newest bomb being dropped on me, I staggered back a bit until my legs hit the side of my bed and immediately sunk down to sit. "She did not!" Angel gasped in horror as she held the towel to her chest as she sat down and looked to Merry as she pulled out a chemise and laid it upon the bed before rifling through a trunk for a gown, deciding on the dark purple gown. "I fear tis." Merry would tell me as she laid the dress out and motioned to me get a move on it. "Come on now, We need to have you ready." Merry scolded as I'd get up with a frown.

                                                            Surely this was a dream. Just another bad dream. That horrid stepmother of mine was surely out of her mind! This was just all happening all too soon! First I just find out that I'm to marry the meanest, worst man of the highlands, and now? I find out it'll be soon! No time to get used to the idea of having to face the world saying, 'Hi! I'm Evangeline, the Devil's wife.' Yeah.. So not happening.. Or have people come to the assumption that he stole me from my family and forced me to wed him or kill all that I love or something like that.. Oh I can just see all the gossip now.. Or rather hear it. As Merry helped me into my chemise and get dressed in the dress, tying up the back and making sure it was tight enough. "Merry.. The only good to come of this is that you are to come with me." I'd inform her with a weak smile.

                                                            Sighing as I'd take a seat by the fire, fanning my hair over my should as she'd fetch the other maids to empty the tub and remove it for another to use. Once my hair was dried by the fire; Merry would brush and braid it for me, even though I'd prefer to have my hair undone. However, Merry would have protested it because of the fact that I was to be presentable today; since we never knew when the Devil would arrive. How fitting, the Devil and Angel. At least maybe we'd have something going for us with that.. "Go break your fast, I am sure that the Lady is just waiting to tell you this news to see how upset you get. Now the surprise is off, so off you go while I straighten up in here." Merry would tell me; shooing me to the great hall for breakfast. Groaning as I'd straighten myself as I'd approach the stairs, lifting the hem of my dress just slightly to keep from tripping on them on the descent. Once her slippered feet would touch the bottom floor, skirts would be let go as I'd make my way towards the great hall, the rushes being pushed aside from my skirts. Taking my seat at the table, which shortly after I had seated myself, some mead, bread and cheese was brought out to break my fast. Thanking the staff with a small smile and nod of my head, I'd relax a bit as I'd reach out for the bread, picking it apart and placing it in my mouth.

                                                            While I'd just start to enjoy the breakfast that was before me, she had to come and ruin everything. "Oh, Evangeline, there you are!" Came the shrill voice that belonged to none other than my stepmother. Swallowing what I had in my mouth and forcing a smile to my face as I'd turn to look at her. "What is it, Abigale?" I'd ask, picking up the napkin to press to my lips, knowing full well what she was about tell me anyway. "I've arranged with Septimus to arrive within the week to gather you. No dallying, You must be ready for him when he arrives." Abigale would announce with that smile of hers pulling her lips apart to show the few teeth she had left. Knowing that she was wanting to see the news distress me, I'd only smile and nod. "Alright. I shall make the arrangements with Merry to have my belongings gathered, then."[/]b I'd tell her with a smile and turned back to my breakfast. "Good. I need to be getting the feast in order for his arrival and a few rooms then." Abigale would say with a frown. Obviously she was agitated that her plan to see me upset over this news, but alas I was not; foiling her plans of feeling like she was in power.

                                                            Smiling to myself as I returned to the cheese and bread before me, I'd sip at the mead that was served with the meal, glad that Abigale didn't get the best out of her this time around. After I had my fill, I'd leave the now empty dishes and glass to be picked up, deciding that I needed time away from the keep to clear my mind and give myself time to think; then I'd return and have Merry help me pack my belongings that would be going to my new home immediately and those that would be sent later with a few of the guards from the keep. Oh how I'm actually dreading this occasion. They would first be required to give Septimus and the men who traveled with him rest and recuperation from their travels. Then they'd be wed while they were staying with them and then they'd be off after consummating the wedding. Oh what a joy that will be. With how brutal everyone says he is on the field; I can only imagine how brutal he'll be in the bed. And I was so not looking forward to that.

                                                            Sighing as I made my way out to the stables, I had my horse suited up, checked that I had a few coins with me to buy anything that might catch my eye while in town. Once i was settled onto the back of the horse, my skirts around the horse a bit before a flick of my reigns and a click of my tongue, i was off at a leisurely pace. It really was not the longest of rides; but a decent amount, about a half of an hour was what it took to get into town, while enjoying the scenery of my life long home, well up until this point in my life. Once I was in town, I'd stay on my horse before I'd arrive at the tavern, which was close to a jewelers. Sparkly things always seemed to catch my eye. Getting some help down from a male friend that had lived in town. Thanking him and making my way towards the jewelers to gaze upon what they had in store this time.


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                                                            I was standing next to the merchant, looking over the various jewels that were laid out before me, the merchant working very hard to try and talk me into a piece I had my eyes set on; the emerald necklace. I'd glance at a few others in passing as they whispered about some new faces in the town, but I didn't pay very much attention to them; all chatter and if you listened, you were bound to get in trouble. My hand would lift to take the end of my braid in hand, twisting the ribbon that was tied at the end of it to keep my hair in place. I'd jump as another came upon myself and the merchant and spoke. My eyes would go wide as I'd take in the male in the plaid next to me.

                                                            Giving a gentle smile to him, I'd take a step away. Oh why hadn't I let one of the men come with me? Surely this was who everyone was chattering about then, wasn't it? "Oh, yes they are. I'm partial towards the emerald as well.." I'd tell him with a smile, cheeks flushing a bit as the help was asked of me. Letting my hands fall to my sides, rather than fiddling with the end of my braid and glanced over the jewels as he stated his inquiry. "Well.. If it would not offend, I would suggest getting her something out of the ordinary. Something special to show she is different from those around her." I'd tell him with a smile and tucked the braid over my shoulder again to lay between my shoulder blades, as it should.

                                                            With one last glance over the jewels, I'd turn to the merchant with a gentle smile. "Thank you, but I must take my leave. Abigale would have a fit if she knew where I have wandered off to. I shall try to return before my leave later this week." I'd tell him, not able to promise to return for I'd be busy with the guests that would soon be family. Feeling a bit sick at the thought, I'd force a gentle smile to my face and turned towards the unknown highlander. "I bit thee well." I'd tell him with a dip before I'd turn from the two men and the beautiful jewels that were laid out. Instead of returning to the keep empty handed, I'd head to the bakery for some of the sweet rolls to take home in hopes to help ease cook's burden of the feast Abigale was sure to be putting on the woman's shoulders.

                                                            after purchasing two dozen rolls, I'd carry my light burden back to my horse, a bit taken back by the large beasts next to her own. Moving to the saddle bags on the rear of my horse, I'd undo one of the pouches to slip my buys inside before closing it up nice and tight to prevent their escape. Knowing full well I wouldn't be able to get on my horse without the aid of another or a stool. Sighing a bit as I'd move from my horse and into the tavern to find Mac, the old keeper, for his assistance and to borrow a stool to get upon my mare. Stepping into the building, I'd spy three other unknown faces, becoming weary that one of them may be the one she to wed, since there was a rather rough looking male.

                                                            Finding Mac, I'd place a gentle smile on my face as I'd move over to him. "Mac, I am sorry to be of bother, but may I request your assistance? I cannot get onto my horse without aid from a stool and a gentleman such as yourself." I'd say with a smile and once he'd agree, the two of us would make our way out of the tavern. I'd pause to allow him to find a stool and carried it out to the side of my mare, placing it down. I'd place my hand on his while with my other I'd lift my skirts to allow me to get on the stool.




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                                                            Giving the unknown male another smile as I left, glancing over my shoulder as I'd flick the reigns of the horse to get her to move back, my eyes would glance over the black stallion amongst the group of unknown horses. It was indeed a beautiful beast, but my chocolate mare with the white markings could be just as beautiful. Clicking my tongue to get her to move a bit faster, I'd have to make good time if I were to get back before the wicked old bat realized I was missing. The ride wasn't that long, but then again, I knew the area like the back of my hand; taking a few shortcuts discovered over my years.

                                                            Finally getting back to the keep, I'd let out a breath of relief that Abigale hadn't noticed my absence. Getting the mare unloaded and the tack put away, I'd brush her out a bit before giving her some water and grains before I'd take my package of sticky buns back to the keep with me. Holding my burden in one hand, I'd check my hair with the other, not paying much attention as I walked back tot he keep of the men of the keep shouting about riders approaching. It wasn't until Merry basically squawked about my appearance that I glanced up. "Can I not leave you out of my sight!?" Merry asked in disbelief before I looked down and groaned about the tear that was across the purple skirt of my dress, revealing the white of the underskirt in contrast of color.

                                                            "Merry.. Surely they are not to arrive within the day.." I'd start, looking up in almost horror as the highlanders from the town were riding in. "Merry!" I'd shout, handing her the pastries I had bought while out, turning to look at my old friend and maid. "This cannot be good! The one on the black stallion.. I met him in the town!"[/]b I'd tell her in horror, surely the man thought a fool of her upon their first meeting. Getting a stricken look from Merry, I'd wince as Abigale called out as the group of men came to a halt, preventing Merry from inquiring about it. "Evangeline! Come, greet your soon-to-be family!"[/]b Came the shrill voice of my stepmother before faintly hearing her turn to the highlanders and speaking once again. "You will have to excuse her, Our Eve is a little ill-mannered. Constantly thinking of only herself and none around her." She'd say as she'd turn to myself and Merry again. "Meredith; fetch these men some refreshments to ease their trip's wary." Abigale would squawk to them again.

                                                            Sighing, I'd try to hold my hands over the rip in my gown as I'd make my way over, Merry whispering unpleasantness about the woman before us only to shush herself and smile towards the guests, hurrying past Abigale with the bundle and hurried off to the kitchen to bring mead and other substances to ease their travels and feed them, all the while leaving me to fend off Abigale and tend to the men. Letting my eyes scan over the four men before me, I'm sure my cheeks had gained a tint of pink as they landed on the man from the jeweler's. Keeping myself from groaning out at Abigale or rolling my eyes as she spoke, I'd take a deep breath through my nose and focus on the black stallion. "May I introduce, our Evangeline. Evangeline, do be courteous enough to properly greet Septimus, your future husband." she'd say with a smirk on her face. Raising my eyes from the black beast, I'd turn my eyes to gaze upon the men, noticing that the others had turned to look at the owner of the black beast.

                                                            Thankfully I hadn't been speaking with one of the Devil's family members at the market, but the Devil himself, who would have guessed? Trying to take a steadying breath, I'd nod my head in greeting. "Will you excuse me? I shall help Merry." I'd say softly, feeling a bit queasy about it all, turning before actually being excused from the small gathering to pick up my skirts a bit and head into the keep while a few of their servants came to take the horses from the men to take them to the barn to give the horses a time to have some down time before they'd be on the road again. while I'd enter the Great Hall and then the kitchens to help bring the trays of repast to the table as Abigale would show them inside and to the great hall. However, I should have done the smart thing and had Merry help me change because when i came into sight, I could only hear Abigale's gasp of horror. "Verily, Evangeline! Can you not be presentable for even one day of your life!?" Abigale hissed to her.

                                                            This time, I did not let the irritated sigh escape my lips as I'd place the tray down with a little too much force, shaking the glasses on the tray a bit, but didn't spill the contents. "Forgive me, I must have gotten it caught when I tended to Lady." I'd say with a glare accompanying my tone of agitation. "I shall change." I'd tell her before turning on my heel and almost running over Merry in the process. "Meredith; go attend to Evangeline and be sure she is presentable for our guests." Abigale would tell her, which soon had my maid following after me. "I swear, one of these days I shall smack that toothless old hag!" I'd hiss to Merry on the way up the steps, holding my skirts up enough so I wouldn't step on them. On one level i was so ready to be gone of her, but on another I was not ready to become the Devil's bride.

                                                            Once we had made it to my quarters, I'd cross my arms, pacing around while Merry pulled out a fresh gown for me to put on, pulling out a deep red gown. Turning my back to let the ties be undone of the purple gown before it was helped off and the red soon replaced. Yanking out the ribbon that had once held my hair in a braid, I'd pick up my brush and run it through my hair. "I cannot stand that vile woman!" I'd nearly shout before sighing and letting Merry take over, pulling only half of my hair back and clasping it in place with a hair pin to match the dress. Letting the now loose curls fall freely, the paleness of the blonde of my hair was a nice contrast to the darkness of the red. Sighing as I'd take in my reflection in the mirror, I'd turn from it, looking to Merry. "I should have just left it in the braid.." I'd confess with a frown as the heat began to raise up, causing a hand to lift and wave at my face.

                                                            "Oh! None of that, my lady! Tis just your nerves! Come, let us go before any more lies can be spouted against you!" Merry would announce before ushering me out of my room and back below. I hadn't realized that it was time for the nooning meal until I came down to see more had been laid out and the ache of hunger in my gut claimed me. Moving forward towards the table after having made my way to the great hall and took my seat, flattening the skirts over my legs, reaching up to pull the golden locks to be behind me once again, where they had pulled forward a bit from my moving around, locking my ankles together as I sat in my chair, focusing on the layout before me; only a shadow of what was to come for the evening feast. Obviously things had been in motion long before I had actually found out.


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                                                            Darkness. That's what she awoke to. Eyes looked up and took in the wooded area she was in. Slowly sitting upright, she had been here for who knew how long; she certainly didn't know. Staying where she was, eyes scanning the area around her as her ears would strain to hear anything aside from the night's noises. She was cold, wet and felt disgusting. As the sun began to rise from it's slumber from their side of the world, the rays started to light up the area around her. Horror seemed through her as she'd cry out, tears clearing a path down her cheeks as she'd take in the bloody, muddy scene around her. Getting up, she'd stumble and trip over branches, roots or other objects jutting from the ground as she began to run from the scene she found.

                                                            She didn't know how many house it had been since she'd first awoken, but her blonde hair was matted ot her head as she began to walk in some random direction, putting more and more distance between her and that area. Wrapping her arms around her as her tears would finally dry up, she'd look around the same forest as she'd move along, curling in on herself as she'd sniffle a bit, stopping in a little clearing by a small river. With her clothes having started to dry, matting to her slender frame. she couldn't even tell what her clothes were supposed to be, they were so dirty and tattered. her shoes having lost their purpose shortly after leaving, she was moving about in bare feet.

                                                            Looking around, the petite blonde would squat down next to the water, tempted to use it to try and clean, however, not sure where the water ran to, she didn't want to pollute another's drinking water. Feeling a squeeze in her chest, she'd bow her head into the space between her knees, letting her matted and crusty hair fall around her as she'd begin to cry anew. Thanks to her trip through the woods; and the various falls that befell her, she had new cuts here and there with a little bit of blood seeping out, having dried to be with the rest of the filth covering her pale body.

                                                            Her feet hurt, she was hungry, thirsty, sore and tired. She was just ready to find her bed and sleep, but where was it? Where was she? How did she get here? Where was here? What happened to her? Why was she covered in whatever it was that she was? Fear, terror and dread filled her as she'd try holding herself together as she slowly slid to sit on her butt on the dirt banks of the small stream, closing her eyes tightly as she'd rock herself back and forth, wishing to awake from her nightmare.


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                                                            In the untimed silence, well almost silence, that passed, she couldn't stop seeing that horrible scene she awoke to. Something had been mauled in that area. Something had thrashed about that area and something had to be out there that did it; having been scared off in order not to finish her as it had whatever it was that was in that area. Another wave of fear over came her, her cries growing again from the soft sobs that they had been reduced to. What it going to come back for her? Would she be killed in these woods just like whatever was in the clearing had been? She was terrified of being killed in this area just as it had been. But was it? How would she know what it was? Would her instincts kick up and warn her to run?

                                                            In the midst of her self worry and crying, a noise was registered somewhere in her mind, but she paid no mind to it. Currently; she had more to worry about than what the noise had been. She needed to find a way to get clean, clean clothes and find out where the hell she was so she could go home, where home was. Was anyone missing her? Would she be recognized? Would she know anyone? If she found anyone, that is. Maybe if she just followed this stream, maybe then she'd find life. But which way should she follow? Down stream or up stream? Sniffling a bit as she'd start to contemplate that, which way she didn't find someone, she should clean up so she wouldn't scare the living hell out of them.

                                                            Looking down to her hands and legs; she could only see small patches of the ivory skin she had beneath it; but all of it was covered in some form of grit, grime, dirt, and who knows what else. A tear fell from her eyes to her hand, watching the discoloration change before a voice behind her made her jump, a scream breaching her mouth as she'd shoot up and almost fall into the stream as she'd turn to see if she could spy the person speaking; the words not registering but confusing her.

                                                            "W-Whose there?" She'd ask first, taking a step back, but coming up to the edge of the water again as she'd hold her arms around her torso, looking warily into the trees, sniffling again as she'd look around her surroundings warily. "W-what are you talking about?" she'd push out again as she'd look in the direction the voice had come from. In the trees. The person, or people, were in the trees, hiding from her. "I didn't do anything! I woke up... I don't know where I am.." She'd cry out as fresh tears streamed from her eyes, arms tightening around herself, as if she knew the poor state of her tattered shirt, which had a cut from hem to just under her bust, a few were like that.

                                                            "Please.." she'd blubber out as she'd crumple to the ground again, knees meeting the dirt this time as she sat on her calves, her shins digging into the dirt and debris of the bank. Trying to spy the person in the trees, she just gave up, dirty hair falling around her shoulders, making a curtain on either side of her face as she'd lean forward, tears making little marks on the dirt beneath her. "Please.." she'd repeat, almost pleadingly for some sort of guidance as to what happened or some information. "Where am I?"

                                                            When she only heard clicking in response to her questions and various words. Looking down to her dirty legs, she'd close her eyes tightly until she heard another's voice, causing her to jump. Stiffening as she'd watch a male come from the trees. Shaking her head at his words. "Evangeline.." She'd whisper to him, holding her arms tight around her, shaking her head even more. Why did she tell him? She had no idea; but something told her to somewhat trust him. "I.. I don't know you.. I don't remember anything.." she'd stay on a sob that shook her petite body. "Just where I woke up.. That's it.." she'd say as she'd say on another sob before she'd look up to him. "Where am I?" she'd ask again, hoping for answers. "What happened?" she'd plead to this stranger.


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