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 Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 10:20 am
 From her spot on the floor, Kyrin pulled together her strength as her stomach fought her again. She tried to push the sick feeling out of mind. I’m going on a mission, this is no time to be sick. She thought to herself harshly as she lifted herself off the floor and stabled her stance with a hand on the wall. Through the closed door she heard Izzy’s voice, “I’m fine,” There was no way that Kyrin was going to show her weaknesses when she was supposed to be the leader. Kyrin was kicking herself mentally for the fact that she had swayed slightly in the other room. The idea that James and Jaydn had seen was somewhat upsetting. It did interest Kyrin, somehow, and make her a little sad, that James hadn’t come after her. He’s getting distant… She thought as she turned on the water and splashed a handful of the cold liquid across her face. James had placed his hand on her shoulder and asked of her wellbeing, but it used to be that he would go to make sure she was alright. As much as she didn’t want to seem weak, it made Kyrin kind of sad when it had been Izzy at the door and not James. Jamie… Kyrin thought idly, What did I do? She thought that maybe she’d upset the man but she hadn’t been around him much as of late, so she couldn’t think of anything she could have done. Her thoughts turned to Ian, and she blamed the other man for making her friend cold towards her.
Turning off the faucet and wiping the last remaining wetness off her face, Kyrin turned to the door, and opened it slowly. She looked at Izzy and smiled at the girl, ruffling her hair before saying, “Bella, I need you in the meeting room.” After that she walked past her and made her way, with composure back down the hall. Seeing Lily playing Jacks in the hall, and the new girl, Fiore, still next to the wall. Kyrin turned to them and said, “We’re having a meeting,” She walked to the door, “I need you both in here.” She then entered the room. Her composure was good, and no one could tell that she was still slightly bothered by her stomach.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 10:54 am
After a short conversation with the men at the gun store that Craig had suggested, both men ended up getting what they wanted. Craig had purchased a couple new hand guns, as his were getting old. Once the two made it to the mansion, Craig left Draven at the foyer to do as he pleased and made his way up the stairs to change. The shirt felt constricting to him and he didn’t feel like wearing it any longer. Making his way up to Kyrin’s room, he rummaged around near the back of her closet, where he kept a small amount of clothes. He came back out dressed comfortably in a black wife beater and loosely fitting dark blue jeans. The shirt fit close to his body and showed his well toned abs and arms. He ran his hands through his hair before wandering back down the stairs.
Looking at Draven in the foyer as he passed, Craig said, “A meeting back here then,” As he followed the voice of Kyrin, who’d just said to a couple people, that they were needed in the meeting room. Craig made his way down the halls and came to the room where they were to be meeting. He made his way inside and smiled at Kyrin. He then gave the rest of them a hello. Seeing that there was a new man inside surprised Craig, and the smile left his face slowly as he looked at the new comer, though he did not look angry, “You came here then, Avalon?” His tone was that of curiosity and his dark blue eyes sparkled as he talked to the man. Craig knew that the man had asked Han for entry to his mafia, and he also knew that Han had denied him. Craig himself had been apart of Han’s mafia all his life and had known, well, known of, Tristan and his mother. Running a hand again, through his hair, which had now passed shoulder length on him, Craig waited for an answer, or really anything to happen.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 2:29 pm
 Izzy wasn't sure whether or not to believe Kyrin when she said she was fine. She hadn't looked fine when she sprinted down the hall to the bathroom. But when Kyrin opened the door and revealed herself to be indeed fine, Izzy couldn't help but smile as the other girl ruffled her hair. Looking up at Kyrin through her sparkling light purple eyes, Izzy was slightly confused when Kyrin called her Bella, Izzy was always just Izzy for Kyrin. "Huh?"
One didn't have to spell it out for Bella for her to know that she need to be out right then to avoid having Izzy learn about the mission. She was just going to let Izzy wander her own way into the room so that Bella could come out then, making it seem to Izzy like nothing had happened between the time that Bella surfaced until she went back in again. But there was no way around it now that Kyrin had called for Bella.
"What d'ya want? I was on my way." Bella mumbled, scowling after Kyrin. She followed her so-called 'leader' into the meeting room. She made a good attempt at ignoring all the other occupants, not wanting anyone to talk to her and hoping that they got that message loud and clear.
Standing by a far wall, arms crossed over her chest, she took a look at the new face. Another one? How many more does she need? Bella had been able to live with the small group the Butterfly Mafia had started out as but recently more and more people kept showing up, wanting to be a part of their group. It unnerved Bella having this many people, this many more potential threats to her and Izzy's existance, around her. Hope he doesn't decide he wants to be my friend.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 2:44 pm
 When Kyrin left the room hastily, Jaydn knew something was up. Seeing James who seemed so concern, ignore his cousin blunt announcement that something was wrong made Jaydn frown. Flake. It appeared to Jaydn that James wasn't someone who could be depended on and he kept that bit of information to himself in the back of his mind for future reference. For now, he was torned between what to do.
Jaydn wanted to go after his cousin to see if he could do anything to help whatever it was that was bothering her but at the same time, he had no intention of leaving Tristan alone with all these other people who seemed to have bared their hearts to him. Who knows what might happen if I walk out now? Looking out the door, Jaydn saw that Isabella had gotten up and gone after Kyrin. For a quick moment, Jaydn felt a little relieved that someone else other than himself wanted to make sure Kyrin was alright. Soon as he was about to breath a sigh though, he was struck with another thought. I don't trust that girl to know how to care for a goldfish.
Now convinced that he had no other choice but to follow after Kyrin, Jaydn began to walk to the doorway when he saw that Kyrin was coming back down the hall. That was quick. Returning back to his earlier spot by the door, Jaydn slipped his hands in his pocket and gave Kyrin a look that clearly read, 'What the hell was that?' He didn't expect her to answer him now but he wanted one later.
Craig came in shortly after Kyrin and Jaydn gave the older man a nod and the smallest of smiles. He couldn't get his concern for his cousin out of his head and Craig's appearance, though usually would have made Jaydn happier than a kid going to Disneyland, didn't have it's normal effect.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 2:51 pm
 Tristan watched Kyrin retreat and couldn't help but feel satisfied with himself. The smug smile on his face said it all though he was slightly taken aback by James's comment, being slightly homophobic. Ian was friendly enough, though. He smiled at the boy and shook his hand. "I'm Tristan. Nice to meet you too."
He saw Craig last and his smile left his face just as quickly. He stood and looked him in the face. "Yeah, I did. I don't think I've broken any law by doing so." Tristan was being sensitive and he knew it but he was worried that his membership in the guild was about to be stripped of him. "If I did, please tell me because I'd love to know."
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 6:23 pm
Ian was delighted to find that the new guy was friendly and in turn shook his hand happily. Ian noticed, in the corner of his eye, Kyrin's strange sudden need to leave the meeting room. Ian rose his eyebrow in both confusion and concern. What's her problem? He thought for sure that Kyrin would have wanted to test Tristan a bit more...But then again, she had suddenly decided that he could stay at her mafia just with Jamie's asking...Ian suddenly wondered what would happen to this mafia with Kyrin's type of recruitment of people into her mafia. There were no background checks or anything...or...maybe there were? Did she put just plain trust in all of these people? Ian wasn't sure but he was in no position to question her way of running her own mafia. For now, Ian would just assume that everyone here had already had background checks and were trustworthy.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 9:18 pm
Jamie stayed silent. He didn't want to follow Kyrin, no real reason, he just didn't feel like it was right at the moment. He excused himself from Tristan and Ian's company quietly, and hardly acknowledged Craig. He had never spoken much to the other man, and didn't really have any sort of feeling, good or bad, for him. He was mildly good looking, but really, there wasn't a man in the room that Jamie found unattractive. He stayed in the back of the room, and watched Ian try to make friends with the new boy. He thought it was funny that Ian always wanted to ingratiate himself with the new people, as thought it would change the fact that Ian was, and always would be, a jealous moron. Jamie shook his head, sighing, and waited for something to happen.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 10:49 pm
Craig couldn’t help but smile at the reaction he had gotten from Tristan. I wasn’t picking on him. Craig thought, laughing internally to himself. At Tristan’s defensive words Craig was amazed to think that the man was a year old then him, So childish. Being his good natured self, and still talking with curiosity in his voice, Craig said, “Laws? Are you feeling guilty?” He laughed in spite of himself and sat in one of the chairs around the table. Craig’s eyes wandered to where Kyrin was. He wasn’t quite used to the blonde hair, and found that he had always liked her natural hair color the best, it had even taken him a while to get used to the blue even though she had done it when she was young.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 10:54 pm
Entering the room fully, Kyrin glanced at the people who had made their way into the meeting room. Her glance went first to Craig, who was smiling at her from his chair. She felt her face flush slightly, seeing him dressed the way he was. Her hormones had been going crazy as of late, and the amount of skin Craig was showing was enough to make her blush. Taking her eyes away from him and hoping that the coloring on her cheeks would go unnoticed, she looked next to Bella. Her expression immediately went to that of annoyance, and the annoyance continued as she watched Ian and Tristan. What the hell is up with him? Kyrin couldn’t believe that Ian was being so friendly with a man he had met merely an hour ago, And he is in a mafia? Although she had found it on paper that Ian was in fact who he’d said he was when him and Kyrin had their little bout, Kyrin still found it hard to believe. As for Tristan, she didn’t quite like the tone he was taking with Craig, Maybe that’s why father didn’t want him, he’s insecure. She wondered suddenly why Craig’s words seemed to bug him so much more then ones that Jaydn had said in obvious offense. Thinking of Jaydn, she quickly glanced his way and wondered what he was thinking. But she took her eyes away from him too quickly to try and get anything from him. Her pale eyes turned next to James, and lingered on him, with something short of longing in their depths. She couldn’t quite place the feeling, so she shook it off and glanced with a smile to Nori. Kyrin then waited for the rest of the members to get into the meeting room; Lily, Fiore, and Draven had yet to come around so that Kyrin could start telling the group about the mission and she wasn’t about to tell the information twice.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 10:44 am
Draven sighed looking down at his clothes; if there was to be fighting in this mission he certainly couldn’t do it in a tuxedo coat. Shrugging as if no one could beat him in a fight either way, Draven followed the path to the meeting room Craig took moments before. Draven wanted to avoid Kyrin at this moment and didn’t feel like having her penetrating gaze fall upon him like it had so many times before. To enter the room unnoticed was a fairly easy thing, taking attention off himself by running quickly down the hall and stopping so quickly that the after image of his run was still in the peoples eyes. Then with speed that berated his size, Draven jumped backwards and safely into the room. To those who might have been looking out the door, or where Draven was now standing, he had just appeared out of nowhere. For those who were deaf and heard nothing of the run and weren’t looking at the door, that same thing would happen.
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Battle-ready Shapeshifter
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:50 pm
Fiore looked up at Kyrin, coming out of her moment with Izzy, which she planned to cherish a bit. She couldn't help herself after all...she felt better when she was with Izzy. Fiore's face seemed a bit more calm and a bit less nervous that before, as she walked into this room. She smiled a bit as she looked around at the various bookcases and studied the wallpaper and light fixtures around her, taking a picture of it in her head from every angle.
Fiore had an incredible memory, but that wasn't how she planned on helping this group. Fiore can be considered as a greaseman, or someone who can get into places easily. With her knowledge of security and her agile body, she could sneak anywhere without being caught...but she disreguarde that, knowing that Kyrin would assign her a job in this mission...and was more anxious to find out the inner workings of this mafia.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 12:12 am
Ian looked around the room, bored. When was the meeting going to start? Ian didn't really know how many people were in Kyrin's mafia but apparently there was quite a bit more that he had expected. Ian hadn't even noticed that Mr.Wall was even in the room until he turned around and...there he was. Ian jumped in surprise and nearly fell over onto his butt. Gaining his balance he ran and "hid" behind Jamie. More like stood quietly behind him and stealing glances at the huge man who had just appeared in the room. There was no way in hell Ian was going to stand next to that guy. Ian felt like he'd probably get crushed to death if that man decided to stepped/sat on him. Yes, he'd risk standing next to Jamie over the Wall man.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 12:21 am
Jamie looked behind him, at Ian, and shrugged, walking over to stand near Nori. He didn't really want to talk to Ian, and he preferred Nori's company to just about everyone else in the room. He didn't stand close enough, however, to look as though he wanted to initiate conversation, just close enough to be away from Ian. He didn't want to get between Ian and whatever his friend was hiding from, though he guessed that it may be the presence of Draven, whom he didn't particularly care for either, and definitely didn't want to interact with. He leaned against the wall and looked around again, wondering if this was everyone or if the group had grown again.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 12:30 am
Ian blinked. What the heck was that?! Apparently just standing near Jamie insulted him enough to move?! And here Ian thought that he had been pretty nice to Jamie lately. Well, except for that slapping part...but he had apologized! Whatever. Ian sulked. It didn't matter. So what if Jamie was attached at the hip to Nori now? To Jamie, he could easily replace Ian's place with another cute guy. It kind of hurt. Ian had felt that had a special bond with Jamie. Or had rather. But it didn't seem like Jamie had ever felt the same way. Ian gritted his teeth together in hurt frustration. So? Ian could do the same. Watch me you jerk! I don't need your face either! Ian walked over to Tristan. Not that close, but about an arm's distance away.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 11:19 am
Draven watched James and Ian with mild interest, but when James broke away from Ian, it seemed slightly interesting. In Draven’s mind, he thought those two got along fine, but looking at it now he must have gotten something wrong somewhere down the line. With a lazy shrug, Draven watched both men move to another partner. Draven shook his head and moved farther away from them, wanting nothing to do with whatever drama that might be going on in their head.
Draven turned his gaze to Kyrin, he was sure she wasn’t going to pay any attention to him, and so with that built up confidence he gazed at Kyrin, his eyes alight with emotion and a hint of pain. His feelings were mixed now, leaving a bitter taste in his mouth.
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