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 Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 8:00 pm
Seth
Seth was sweating bullets as the interaction between the Dean and Libby started. It was done in a matter of seconds and he watched the man's back as he receded into the crowd. He pulled a kerchief from his breast pocket and dabbed his forehead. He a sigh he looped his arm with Libby's and began the journey back to his room.
"How did you do that, I thought I was done for. Other students have been thrown out for less. They aren't strict, but they like their image to stay clean. We are right dab in the middle of the bible belt, basically." They weaved through the crowd, the shock affect of their attire gone completely.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 8:04 pm
Vassili
Well then if she didn't want to leave, then he would have to use his magic to get her promoted, fear was under his influence. He could make the gang boss fear her, use that fear to promote her, then stage a coup. It would be perfect. With her at the top he would be basically master of all those under her, only answering to her. He could live with that. She was new and shiny and inexperienced. He would have fun showing her her sexuality. His mind jumping though possibilities, stopped as they entered the office of the man in question, a grim look on his face. What the ******** happened you weakling. Vassili peal it from the man's surface thoughts, but remained silent.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 8:05 pm
 XXXC A N D YxLynnxH O P P E R
-----------------»I got birds in my ears, And a devil on my shoulder
-------------» And a phone to the other, And I can't get a hold of her
-----------------» And what's a crush to do? And what's a crush to do when he can't get through?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
She listened quietly, still not sure what to think of the demon. At the part about healing instead of maiming she sighed softly. "Well... thats good then." She busied herself, running her fingers through her short hair, spiking it up a bit here and there, her back now turned to the demon, though her eyes remained on her through the mirror, even as she dipped her fingers into hair wax and spiked up the back of her hair. "Those things do not pique my interest. If I die, I die. My life is of irelevence. Just one more face in the crowd." She reached into her dresser and pulled out a scale and a baggy full of dried pot. Her plants were hidden in the apartments extra bathroom.
"Look, I have stuff to do, I don't need some demon following me around." She said, as she weighed the cannabis carefully. "Not if your gonna get in my way." Satisfied with the weight she put it in a small baggy, the aroma was heavy in the air. It smelled slightly skunkish to her, it was one of the reasons she never actually smoked any of it. She grabbed a bottle of fabreez, an item very common in her house, and sprayed it, masking the scent.
As she put away her income she pocketed the stuff she was going to sell and turned towards the demon. "If you stay in the back ground and don't get in the way, you can come." She didn't figure the demoness would mind the fact she was a drug dealer, even if it was a small time drug, it was one none the less.
She grabbed her car keys and lifted an eye brow at the girl, lifting a shoulder she turned on her heel and headed towards the door.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 8:26 pm
Aimee
"Well..."
Aimee drew out the word as it dissolved into a sigh when Vincent worked out a particularly bothersome knot; it was the kind that one didn't know even existed until it was gone. She tried again.
"You're right; massive propaganda, more then World War Two, even. And it was...dirtier then the previous war's. Soldiers and the like who came immediately him from the War, kept up with their conservative life style, but their children, well they just went insane, pretty much. They thought that they'd be better to toss off the constraints of technology and embrace the inner hippie."
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 8:29 pm
Libby
Libby continued to smile as Seth led her back across the quad and laughed at his description of his school's standards. Of course, she could not explain the mechanics of her magic to him in full detail but that did not mean that she could not divulge some information. "Oh, nothing special. Your Dean just figured it would be better to believe my story over that of the rumors, a chance to save his pride if you catch my drift."
She winked at him. "It would be humilating, would it not if it got out to the other prestigous schools that here, such behaviour was condoned?" Her voice had returned to normal for the most part as well as that sly grin of hers. "So, what do you want to do now? Do I finish what I started a bit more privately or do we head for your classes?"
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 8:33 pm
Alexandria
When they walked in Alex saw her boss look over at them, his eyes went to her and then looked her over for a minute as his eyes stopped at her face again and his eyebrow raised slightly but he didn't speak a word about it. "So I'm guessing you got some good practice in?" he asked.
Alex paused thinking of how to put it and then she grinned and nodded "Yes, I think I improved" she said to him.
He nodded "Well we're about to leave. We have to drive to the docks in one of the warehouse's. Just make sure to tell your...pet" he said glancing at Vassili "To keep an eye out for anything fishy" he says to her.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 8:45 pm
Vassili
Vassili wanted to rip the man's head off, for his insolence and his arrogance. Only the compulsion placed on him by her orders kept the man alive. Time would tell though. Vassili glared at the man, he recoiled slightly at the murderous intent.
"What exactly should I be looking for? Hidden people, traps? I can't detect non-human things. My senses are limited to the mind. Like the thought that just bubble to your head, the one of displeasure at not having broken Alex's cherry sooner. Well you can't now, it would cause her pain, which would null in-void her order to not kill you." Vassili smirked as the man tried to retort, didn't and then just slumped back in frustration.
"Your expecting a double cross on the drug deal going down at the docks. Your supplier has been in negotiations with a competitor for a better price. I can prevent that. make sure your men are well armed. Give Alex a wire and I will locate the hidden men of your competitor. I can broadcast locations to Alex, through the diamond and she can whisper those to your men. Deal." The boss looked up at Vassili and then Alex.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 8:46 pm
Colette
"Wow. Okay, you're kind of a downer."
Colette actually considered not extending Candy's current life span; she wasn't sure if she was willing to stick around for an extra hundred years with such a...such downer. One thing did catch her attention though: Candy thought she didn't need Colette. While this may be true, Colette sure as hell wasn't about to get tossed back into her stone so quickly; it was lonely and boring in there.
"I'll be a good little demon, don't worry. I promise I won't tell any of your dead-headed customers what a shitty thing that they are doing."
She nodded and followed after Candy; Colette found it slightly amusing that she was already kind of starting to mirror Candy's personality, as it happens to her oft with new masters. Annoying, but true.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 9:03 pm
Alexandria
Alex looked at Vassili hearing what he said basically snapping at her boss. It was apparent that he didn't like her boss and she guessed her boss wasn't to thrilled about him too. Her boss looked at Vassili angrily and nodded "Fine but I'll need her by me" he said standing up "I'm the one that is going to need to know if their is another buyer the quickest because I need to make sure my merchandise does not get taken away before you find out" he said to him.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 9:22 pm
Vassili
"Fine. I want a pistol, forty five, semi automatic with a sound and flash suppressor." He turned from the man and pulled Alex along they were done.
"I assume we are leaving now, we'll meet you at the cars. Oh and remember, its not just physical pain I protect against. Emotional pain falls under my jurisdiction."
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 9:39 pm
Alexandria
Her boss's eyebrows furrow watching them go "What the hell does that mean?" he asks and then looks at the men "Go get the weapons" he adds.
Alex walks out with Vassili as she looks at him and when the door closes she says "What does that mean, who do you think will hurt me emotionally?" she asked him.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 10:47 am
XXXC A N D YxLynnxH O P P E R
-----------------»I got birds in my ears, And a devil on my shoulder
-------------» And a phone to the other, And I can't get a hold of her
-----------------» And what's a crush to do? And what's a crush to do when he can't get through?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Her blue eyes slid over to Colette and a smirk appeared on her mouth. "Yep. A downer. Thats me." She snorted slightly and rolled her eyes. She picked up a bag that sat beside the door, a zebra striped purse, and stuck her drugs into it. She licked her lips at Colettes' voice and turned around. "Good. It'd be a shame." She said, scanning the girl. "Your a bit out dated." She said suddenly, her eyes turning up to the demons. "Can you conjure your own clothes or will you be wearing something of mine?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Honestly I don't want-" She trailed off and simply grinned at the demon. "Nevermind. Come on." She took the demons' hand and yanked her out of the house locking the door behind her she hurried down the hall and into the elevator, hitting the button and glanced over at the demon, letting go of her hand and shoved her hands into her pockets. The old rickety elevator clunked as it descended and came to a stop, a broken ding escaping it. The doors took a minute to open, and even then they slid open slowly. She glanced over and motioned for the demon to follow, hurrying out of the apartment and clicked the button on her key chair, unlocking her '94 for mustang.
She tended to splurge on things, its how she got the earrings, and how she got her car. It hadn't taken her long to get the cash for it. She got in and started it, waiting for the demoness. "Come on Colette." She said with an air of impatience.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 9:40 pm
Vincent
Vincent listened to her talk, her words barely processing as he didn't fully understand the historical climate, but it made sense. He had been part of the Japanese propaganda machine. Though these children breaking free and being hippie.
"What is a hippy? A type of class, or drug, or way of life?" He was now working her right calf, her flesh molding and moving at his slightest touch. Her groans and sighs telling him where to move his nimble fingers.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 9:45 pm
Seth
Seth pulled up a pocket watch, the only thing that was an actual antique other than the bracelet. He checked the dial and sighed wistfully. He would have taken up her offer for more privacy, but he did indeed have class. He replaced the watch and lead her back to his dorm.
"I have class, History of Modern Theology. A dreadfully monotonous class. You can tag along, we have an open door policy for all our classes on campus, but if you don't you are free. If my assumptions are right, we are probably linked some way, through the bracelet." He looked at her, wishing dearly he could take her offer. Alas class came before fun, or maybe it was lack of self-confidence.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 9:52 pm
Vassili
Vassili didn't want to answer her, he didn't want to tell her what that man she called boss was thinking of doing. He hoped his warning had been enough though.
"I think your boss will do something stupid. Really stupid, that's all. If he does do what was half formulated in his pathetic mind it will be the last thing he does. So I warned him." Vassili sighed quietly, the noise just barely audible.
"The problem with being a strategist and able to read minds is that you can see what people think, what they are going to think and the probabilities of them acting on those thoughts. There was a century where I decided to play it nice. I used my powers to stop rapist, murderers and abusers. It still counted for nothing in the witches eyes. My past sins were still to heavy." Vassili slid his arm around her waist and slid his hand into her pant pocket.
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