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 Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 2:57 pm
((Naota is taking too long. XP))
Cosette's highly attuned senses caught onto something new touching the air, a scent that belong to a particular vampire. Armand was terribly easy to read, so perfectly transparent that Cosette couldn't help but smile as his thoughts crossed her own. He thought he had her all figured out, trouble with a prefect little T, but she was simply just a little but more cleaver than every one else. Unfortunately for her, Aleister was no helpless fool. No amount of her sweet charm appeared to do any thing to liven those dull eyes.
As Cosette pulled away from Aleister with fluid grace, she clasped his hand between her own, binding the pair as she climbed to her feet and faced Armand. Cosette didn't believe Armand would, or even had it in him to harm her; but she had learned early to prepare for anything. While they were hardly acquainted, Cosette fully expected that Aleister would back her up. He tried so very hard to be polite, it would only be proper to assist a young lady should she need it.
“Lovely to see you again, Armand.” Cosette said in a honey coated tone. She took one sweeping glance over Armand's blond companion and just as swiftly passed her obviously profound judgment on the poor girl. The women might have age on her side, but it didn't appear to aid her at all seeing as how she relied on Armand to slither her way out of complications.
“And who's this?” She questioned without sparing the women another glance. “Just some pathetic arm candy, I presume?”
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 6:24 pm
Although pleasant, Aleister didn't really think much of his position in relation to Cosette leaning onto him. His face was twisted in a perpetual scowl as he stared around with a feeling of paranoia arising. The Deathdealer felt this way whenever others approached while he was expected privacy. His gray obs drifted onto a pair of night dwellers; he couldn't necessarily tell whether they were also vampires, but before he could think much on the subject he was being ushered in their direction by Cosette. Either the girl wanted an appetizer before the main course, or she knew them or at least one of them. It was the latter.
It'll be reiterated that Aleister wasn't one for formalities, and carried himself in a wider stance unlike ones typically employed by the rich. He was ravenous and it was shown in his lean and hungry look; his lifeless eyes boring into their nonexistent souls. He fixed Armand and Jagger with his typical scowl and possibly even the slightest hint of a growl. Under such an intimidating gaze, it was quite easy to notice the Deathdealer's hands near his sides, twitchy.
"Hello.."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 7:49 pm
Cosette hadn't run across the Spaniard in quite a while, not that she really cared to pay much attention to that fact. He wasn't one who'd necessarily made any true impact on the whole span of her perfect little life. Not much power, very little charm, and Spanish to top it off, nothing to truly entice the power-hungry and wicked little vampiress.
Cosette strummed a slender hand through her luscious curls, fluffing the blond halo that was her perfect hair. She was dressed in her best this evening. Designer labels from head to toe, and pearls draped in layers around her small white throat. She was perfection, a glamorous doll worth any modern magazine. With the smug smile gracing her cherry glossed lips, It was pretty damned obvious who she thought was not the only the better women in the park, but the best damn thing to grace it with her presence.
Her fragile focus wavered to the one at her side, who despite how boring and bland he was, appeared to be growing more antsy by the second. Awe, was the puppy a vicious bloodhound instead? Cosette decided she liked him a little bit more that moment. Maybe a hint of his seemingly non-existent personality would show in the mists of a bloodrush? It was an enticing thought, one Cosette must certainly wanted to put to truth if only to have fun.
Okay, so he wasn't easily influence and most certainly not by charm or dazzling good looks, but how easily could be be subjected by the all too simple talent of suggestion? As she laced her slender fingers tighter around his wrist, flesh against flesh to make it all that much easier; Cosette delved into his mind to press her voice.
What's with you? A little soldier itching for a fight? I bet the Spanish could put one up for you. It would be exciting to make him scream. You should do that. I'll be your perfect audience.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 4:11 pm
Although her fangs enlonged,Jagger appeared unphased by the stranger's comment.
She glanced at the girl's appearance from head to toe..she was beautiful,then again..what vampire wasn't?
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:19 pm
"I see time see's you well, MISS Cosette." Armand bowed to her, no fake smile on his face. no aristocratic gaze... not tonight at least.
"No more arm candy then you and that top-hat wearing fellow with the crimson hair made together." HE added dryly.
"Jagger, this is Cosette, Cosette, this is Jagger." He said almost mechanically.
"Cosette, Jagger has been helping me test this handy little elixir i Found back in the homeland on my... excursion... one that has kept me from New York for the past four and a half months." He smiled a bit, producing a vial of green liquid that seemed to shine in a strange ethereal manner.
"Worked like a charm, it did." He added, only then acknowledging Aleister.
"Ah.. quiet the hangman i see." HE looked into his eyes, unflinching.
"You look like a hot blood at heart to me though... Why don't you take that Mask of intimidation off and Untighten your sphincter, hmm?" He jested dryly. Old humor, not sarcasm.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:37 pm
Jagger nodded to Cosette as greeting then remained quiet.
She watched at the other stranger tensed and began flinching.Automatically,she growled,feeling the sudden urge to attack the strange male,but not doing so.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:49 pm
An amused smile touched her lips when Armand thought he was oh-so clever to throw an insult right back at her, wrapped up with mention of her previous endeavor. Luther had been no arm candy. From his English teeth down to that blinding red hair, he hadn't been someone Cosette would have toted around like a pretty portrait. Luther's only value to Cosette had been that he was easily manipulated and possessed a whole lot of power under that mad scientist facade. Pretty and powerful rarely went well together, She was evidence of that sad fact.
She made no effort to address Jagger when introduced. Cosette thought the women's name sounded over-dramatic and masculine, like something one might snatch from one of the many 21st century books which Cosette really hadn't had the patience to read through more than a few chapters of. Words were just so boring when there was the rest of the world to fascinate.
Instead of gracing Armand with her full attention, she began fussing with her lovely hair once more. Forging a look of utter boardum while he rambled on about his homeland. Ugh, Why should she care about his grand adventure or the girl at his arm that turned out sounding more like a test subject? It wasn't until Armand produced the vile that her attention slithered back to him. Not because of what he claimed it to be, but most simply because it was glowing and eye-catching.
“Well, that's all very grand. I'm sure it wasn't all that difficult to find a brainless waif of a vampire with to test it out on, hm? And what kind of name is Jagger? It sounds like something you would call a wild dog you toss in a canine fight. ” Her point was only proven further when the women uttered a savage growl. Yes, no class there. “It's unfortunate you thought to settle with that. I always thought you had more into when it came to grand master schemes. It's so terribly sad I was wrong. “ She ended with a forged pout of her lips, the little actress portraying disappointment with ease.
Come on. He's toying with you. You ought to teach him a lesson. Maybe snatch that little vile from him. I'm sure that would make him awfully upset. Want to get it for me, Pretty please? Her honey voice reached out like a feather to touch Aleister's mind once more. Sure, He feel may not feel any sort of compulsive need to obey, But maybe he would do as asked simply because an unfortunate pretty little thing asked for it. It was time to see how deep those lovely victorian gentlemanly manors might run.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 8:12 pm
Her body tensed with rage,yet she remained silent.Jagger was not in the mood to fight after having such a meaningless feud.She looked down keeping her eyes calm.She hadn't had a moment of relaxation not once tonight.
A test-subject,huh?Well...let's remain useless,then.she thought to herself.Jagger was never the type to attack for a few annoying insults.Therefore,she continued to listen as Cosette and Armand continued to speak.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 8:20 pm
((ENTERS))
Madeline lithely landed upon the matte black tall fence surrounding Central Park . Leaning down with one knee up , a slight breeze blew , showing more accurately her appearance . Black tutu , black and dark blue bustier , knee high leather boots , with heals of course . Dark grey eyes , curious and mischievous . White blond hair , slightly waving with volume galore .
Watching the interesting scene happening in the Central Park , her vampire mind picked up parts . A glass bottle , full of power . Given to one girl , in possession of a man . Then another man with an accomplice , wanting that precious vile .
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 11:58 am
Armand openly laughed at Cosettes last statement.
"MAsculine maybe, but most modern vampires take a fake name, I'm sure you've found just as many of them as i have, cosette. Not many care that they were once human anymore, exchanging their name is step one in forging a new future." He sighed. twirling the vial between his fingers.
"Well.. It woudl be a shame if i broke this.. seeing as there are only two in the entire world." He graspedit tightly and put it back in his pocket.
"Jagger. You don't have to stick around if you don't want to." HE added, facing her with a slight, polite grin.
"After all, there has been enough savagery tonight. has ther not?"
Armand could sense his jest at cosettes expense was wasted, but at least it got his point across. his tolerance for people had gone down severly since his return to the land of the living (or unliving, as it were) ALl armand wanted to do was get rid of the green vials before the demon came to find him. it would be plus if he could give its power to those who would use it for more then jsut selfish uses but... hmm.. what woudl COSETTE do if she had it. Armands mind started thinking. no grand masterplan to take over newyork, but it WAS an interesting concept. after all, from hsi experiences with cosette, she wouldn't mindlessly kill with the new power.. at least... not for long.. right?
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:39 pm
At some point in time Tianna had slipped away from the entire fiasco, realizing that it wasn't her place to interfere. If these people wanted to have a fight she wasn't putting her baby in the middle of it. Currently she was in a tree a little ways away, gun still in hand just in case, her baby asleep in the carrier that was safely strapped to the bas and lodged into the crook of a branch, just in case. She stared at the moon and wondered what she was going to do with her daughter. She couldn't perform her duties with a baby girl around her all the time. And there weren't any babysitters willing to take care of a girl who could bite them and turn them into a raging monster. She sighed heavily, looking at her daughter saddly. "Sorry baby girl." she said saddly, "But your grandmother will have to take care of you for a while." she grabbed her daughter and left the park, dissapearing for a few hours before returning without her daughter. Her gun was strapped securely to her waist once more and she walked towards the center of the park, intent on finding some piece and quiet.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 1:26 pm
"OoooOO. * giggle* looks like Uncle Is a bit of a ladies man tonight." Alexandra was sitting in a tree watching Armand. Alex had heard her uncle's mystic call to unlock his last tier of energy for a fight earlier, so she came running, looking for trouble really.
She had a purple corset and a witchy looking coat on, her scythe tied to her back loosely while she perched in a high tree branch.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 1:29 pm
No, Cosette wouldn't be the most responsible with a vile containing possible “immense and untold power”. She was this centuries biggest ******** up. And that enlisted the fact that nothing valuable or rare should be placed between her greedy little fingers. Not that she would ever admit those facts, but sure, She wanted the vile from Armand, but not so much because of the power he claimed it had. It was rare. It was pretty. And It was not in her hands. Cosette ever materialistic to the core, She merely wanted it because someone else had it. What made Armand better to suited to tote it around? Cosette was certainly better than him.
She wasn't entirely sure she would actually use the thing though. Partly because Cosette wasn't entirety sure of the Spaniards intentions, especially after Cosette had once attempted to mark the man for death.; But also because she had just managed to tare herself away from a nasty little addiction to another 'power in a vile' after all of Luther's gene experimentation. It seemed as though she'd brought herself much more trouble when she'd been floating on that high. She didn't kill with the power, that would be messy; But she had loved to play games. That snoddy little hunter, Stan would have had it coming for him if he hadn't decided to play wuss and skip out on town. Sure, just take all the fun away from her.
“Yeah, Jagger. Why don't you run along? Since you're obviously useless and stealing precious air from the rest of us.” She muttered, merely 'adding' to Armand's kind words and building off Jagger's own self-conscious thoughts. Really, What Vampire thought that low of themselves? “And no Armand, I haven't. I don't make it a habit to place myself in the company of vagabond vampires attempting to escape their own roots.” Cosette went on, her baby blue eye's dipping towards Jagger to prove a point before her focus shifted back to Armand and his silly vile.
“So what are you going to do with your little light up toy? Shove it down some more poor vampires throats?”
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 2:06 pm
Tianna noticed the mutlitudes of people in the park and wondered what the hell was going on. She found a playground and wandered in, finding a cozy spot to sit on one of the higher tubes of the playground, in clear view of the moon.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 4:13 pm
((Sorry it took so long to reply,I wasn't home sweatdrop ha but I'll catch up ))
Jagger was already leaving as she heard Cosette's rude comment.Lucky for Cosette,she ignored the maiden's words and continued on into the shadows.
As she reappeared,the moonlit rays making her blond her shine gold and her violet eyes sparkle,she closed her eyes,suddenly hearing voices in her head.Her lust for power is what killed her....She's power hungry...Power hungry..Power Hungry!Jagger felt as if her head was going to explode as such strong words flowed through her mind,she gripped the tree for support.
As the voices faded away,she snapped her eyes open."Core....Travis.."she said,realizing who's voices they were.She clenched her hand into a fist,blood dripping down from it, and disappearing into the ground.With a look of anger in her eyes,she continued walking.Jagger stopped as she found herself at the edge of the park.I'm going to take care of something,meet me at Demonic Ties,when you are finished,please.she thought mentally to Armand.Then she leaped across the street and into the direction of the bar.
[Exit to Demonic Ties]
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