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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 12:00 pm
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and your heart rate is faster... But for how long?
The likes of Bianca Sol and Ivan spend their time here. Blood flows like the milk and honey of the promise land -- but there's no Moses, no God here.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 3:47 pm
*is dizzy with excitement and anxiousness--she'd somehow managed to get into the club (even SHE didn't remember how, having been so hyped on adrenaline)*
*is wearing an outfit that she'd consider revealing in order to look a little older, her exposed midriff making her wonder just how many things Percy would be yelling at her for right now, but that didn't matter at the moment*
*nervously tries to blend in, somehow sticking out much more than she ever meant to by her awkward gestures that obviously labeled her as an outsider, not really sure why she had consented to this dare of sneaking in*
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 5:41 pm
*Smirks as he glances around the club, eyes falling on the little redhead* A lost kitten wandering among the beasts...
*Wanders towards the redhead, dancers shifting out of his way; their respect for him is obvious*
Excuse me. *Smiles as he comes to stand before Molly, a flash of gleaming teeth in his expression* I can't help but notice you aren't familiar with my establishment. If I may extend my.. warmest of welcomes.. *Smirks, lifting her hand and pressing his lips against her knuckles*
((Ivan's so thrilled XD He's not sure, but he thinks Molly is the girl Bianca mentioned that Bella seemed to have been interested in snatching up.))
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 9:02 pm
(( XD Nice. Bella is gossiping about her ***** tendancies. <3 ))
*hadn't really noticed anything, having spent most of her time bobbing her head awkwardly, trying to calm her nerves that were all wound up from the worry of getting caught*
*looks at Ivan in surprise, not really registering that he had really been addressing her at first, until he lifted her hand* Oh! *blushes in embarrassment and surprise* Thank you. It's, uhm, *clears her throat nervously* a fine place you have here. *just realized how stiff that sounded only after she said it*
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 10:17 am
How nice to be given praise from a pretty young woman such as yourself. *Slides his tongue over the curved fangs resting against his lower lip* I gather this is not your usual choice of entertainment? You prefer, perhaps, a library? *Light, conversational voice, but it's obvious he's teasing her*
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 1:21 pm
*frowns a bit at the 'library' comment, but then smiles again, lying (rather badly) through her teeth* No, I go to these places all the time. I've been here a few times before--for brief moments at a time.
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 7:13 pm
You do not smell as though you have shared yourself with others... Body or blood. How truly odd for one who frequents clubs like this one. No matter *releases her hand* one's business is their own.
Would you like a drink?
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 11:13 am
*doesn't reply to the first comment, thinking it'd probably just dig her into a deeper hole*
A drink? *bites her lip for a moment, thinking it over* . . . Sure! *smiles*
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:03 am
Fabulous. *Smirks, gesturing his hand; as if waiting for this very moment, a scantily-clad young man scrambles forward holding up a silver goblet brimming with an amber liquid; Ivan plucks it from his hand and offers it to Molly*
Here you are, my sweet. The finest I have to offer.
...Drink up.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 8:13 am
*takes the goblet from Ivan, smiling at him* Thanks. *drinks some of it, trying not to show any distaste at the drink's taste*
*swallows and holds the goblet in her hand, smiling at Ivan again* So, uhm . . . *glances back at her drink, trying to think of something to say*
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:05 am
*Watching her with his habitual relaxed smirk* I believe you may know a friend of a friend. A lovely woman... Bellatrix Lestrange?
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:27 am
*had taken another sip already, and almost choked on it when he mentioned Bellatrix, but managed to recover and swallow before it was terribly noticeable*
Oh, yes, I know her. *tries to be casual, but is obviously eager at the idea of meeting Bellatrix again* Is she here?
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:47 am
...Would you like her to be?
Fond of our Bellatrix, are you?
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:52 am
Uhm, well, if she is here, I'd really like to see her again . . . *can't suppress a blush that is springing to her cheeks, and takes a sip of her drink instead of answering the second question*
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:59 am
*Laughs lightly as he accepts a drink from one of the dancers* Now, now, my dear young lady... our Bellatrix likes her pets to be very verbal. *Does not push her to answer the question anyway*
She is not; but I can tell you where you could find her.
[I shall be right back. Need to pick up the living room -- Kat comes home at 3 and won't be happy if it's still trashed lol.]
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