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 Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:04 pm
 Don't follow the crowd....Become the leader....
Will we survive this life....
Or will we fall while trying....?
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ★ ★ ★
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XXXXXXXX If we fall...
XXXXXXXXXXXX ...we will win
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XXXXXXXXXXX ＢＡＳＩＣＳ
XXXXXXXX ❛ XXX Associate Head - Mistress
XXXXXXXX ❛ XXX Ambrosia Katarina MacAllister
XXXXXXXX ❛ XXX Wouldn't you like to know
XXXXXXXX ❛ XXX Female
XXXXXXXX ❛ XXX Stubborn, Laid back, Loves to tease others, Never backs down, Caring, Kind, Dangerous when angered
XXXXXXXX ❛ XXX Shape shifting, Telepathy, Telekinesis, Animation, Control over Water, Wind and Earth, Various types of Magic, Duplication (She can create 'clones' of herself so to speak, though these 'clones' do not possess any of her powers.), Retrocognition
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Will you stay with me... ?
ＷＨＡＴ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ＭＯＲＥ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ＤＯ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX ＹＯＵ XXXXXXXXXXXX ＮＥＥＤ XXXXXXXX This Is My Life...
Well, I was born to a wealthy family, like one of the top twenty in the world. I got whatever I wanted as child; games, toys, ponies, you name it. If something caught my eye I would just bat my eyelashes and look up at my mother or father with big ol' Bambi eyes, nothing was too expensive for their cute little princess. I was naive back then though, I trusted too easily and I didn't understand the games the adults around me played. I was young and carefree, such things didn't matter to me at that time.
I learned eventually, when I came of age. It's amazing how wrong you can be about some people. While it is true that my parents loved me dearly, they were not the kind people I had though them to be. They dabbled in all sorts of things, played with peoples lives as if it were a game...I suppose to them it was. 'It's a cut throat world for us.' That's what my father said, after they had opened my eyes to the reality of who and what we were, of the things our family was known for. Being a noble has it's price, one that I wasn't sure I wanted to pay. But what could I do? I was still young, I knew even less of the world than I had thought, what if everyone was like that? I tried to play along for a little while...see if things were really as bad as they had appeared. As I grew older they only seemed to become worse. The number of 'games' I was made to participate in grew larger by the day. Some were complex, challenging, while others seemed far too too simple, too easy. Perhaps my challenger was new, like I had been years ago, or maybe it was just part of some bigger plot. I don't know, I was beyond caring by then. What I really wanted was to get away from it all, but how could I escape
When I met Amaranthe and Amirah, well, things just started to come together. We had all been forced to lead lives that we were, well, less than pleased with. They were the first real friends I had made in a long while, the only ones who could get me to show a true smile. There was something almost magical about the bond I created with them, they became my best friends, my sisters, my family. We set out on our own and just happened across this castle. It seemed like the perfect place to start our new lives. We had a fair amount of work to do, restoring the castle and taming the grounds, but I didn't care and I don't think my sisters did either. This would be somewhere that we could be ourselves, where we wouldn't have to follow anyone's rules but our own...a place we could call home. My Songs...
P!nk ~ Trouble
Thousand Foot Krutch ~ Welcome to the Masquerade
Superchic[k] ~ One Girl Revolution My Favorites...
Nature, Rain, Clear night skies, Books, Music, Feeling the wind against my face or fur, Swimming, I Hate...
Liars, Drama, People that threaten my friends or home, Unnecessarily loud people, Rude people My Current Pets...
Drake ~ Katlin-chan
Boy ~ Azaurmyth
Kyrie ~ _-_Water -_- seas_-_
Karatani ~ Xx_littlebrokenbird_xX Let's stay together.
XXXXX ██████████ XXXXXXXXXXXX En-Faye
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 10:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 10:08 am
 Tir ti meddle persvek wer affairs di darastrixi...
Dʀακɛ ► The dragon was dragged up the stairs. He quickly memorized any turns and mentally mapped out how to get to his new Mistress's room. He approximated how long and how to get here from his room. He smiled as they arrived at the door.► Ambrosia opened the door and showed him the inside. His jaw dropped."Oh," he blinked as he entered her room. Drakes Yellow-green eyes darted around taking in as much information as he could. He simply loved her bed... I reminded him of the days of old when that's what all the big beds looked like in a castle. Naturally there were references to the ways of old but it was given a more modern day twist to it. It was like a breath of fresh air for the old dragon.► Drake turned to Ambrosia, "It's a lovely room. If you would like I could show you mine next... Or perhaps you would like to go some where? Maybe outside? It's rather nice out." Again his fangs adorned his smile.Ihk wux re crunchy...
Vur taste bensvelk mrith ketchup.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 6:04 pm
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It means I climbed up high
To fall is not to fail
You fail when you don't try" Ж The woman chuckled at her pet's reaction, watching as he looked around her room. She absolutely loved the styles of old however, like so many others, she also found joy in modern things, thus her room had become a mix of modern and old. "Thank you Drake and I would like that. Perhaps we could go visit your room and then head outside?" While waiting for his reply she walked over to her dresser and picked up a small, chest shaped jewelry box. Ambrosia opened the tiny chest and withdrew a key, which dangled from a silver chain as she held it out to Drake. "This will allow you entrance to my room whenever you wish to come." Ambrosia said with a kind smile.
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
I've fallen many times
They laughed when I fell down
But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 6:44 pm
Tir ti meddle persvek wer affairs di darastrixi...
Dʀακɛ ► Drake happily took the key and thanked her. The dragon nodded at her request to see his room. He stepped out side and waited for her.► He quietly led her to his room, navigating easily around what little he had seen of the place. He smiled inwardly when they had successfully made it to his door. "It wasn't as far as what I thought."Ihk wux re crunchy...
Vur taste bensvelk mrith ketchup. (( If you don't mind --> [X]
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 5:44 pm
▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» Ambrosia MacAllister «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤—¤÷(`[¤* Current Outfit *¤]´)÷¤— Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
It means I climbed up high
To fall is not to fail
You fail when you don't try" Ж Ambrosia led the girl out of the foyer and throughout the halls of her home. She knew her way around the castle so well by now that she would be able to navigate through it on the darkest of nights, blindfolded and without help. After a few minutes, they arrived at the entrance to the towers which Ambrosia and her sisters had claimed as their own. The fingers of her left hand were enclosed around Jocelyn's right one in a grip that was not overly tight. With the pet in tow she continued up the spiral staircase that would bring them to the doors for her own room, Amaranthe's and Amirah's.
Once at the top of the steps she made her way over to the ornate wooden door that was marked with her name, unlocking and opening it with her free hand. The first room they were met with was her sitting area, beyond it and to the left was her bedroom and past that her bathroom. "Make yourself comfortable dear. I figure we can rest here for a bit then venture outside or around the castle." Ambrosia released Jocelyn's hand shortly after they had entered and walked toward the couch, gesturing for the girl to sit as she began to speak. The Head-Mistress crossed her right leg over her left after dropping gracefully onto the left side of the couch. "So, tell me, what type of things interest you Jocelyn? Oh, and if you are hungry we can order something to eat." The female had only recently awakend after all and Ambrosia did not know if she had eaten yet.
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
I've fallen many times
They laughed when I fell down
But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2012 6:24 pm
 :: Jocelyn :: 提供::忠誠::永遠 Jocelyn quickly followed after the mistress, the bones in her hands seeming to rub together causing a bit of pain as she squeezed the half breeds hands. But she did nothing, stopping silently behind the woman as she opened the door before slowly following her in
she looked around, taking in every bit of her new surroundings as the mistress took a seat. "thank you Ambrosia " she spoke softly before taking up a seat in a rather nice arm chair "my interests are many...." she started, giving the other a quick once over before glancing away once more to look around the sitting area "i enjoy fighting" she stated plinly "i like to draw... and play music.... " she sighed "or at least i used to " she shrugged finding the life of a slave didnt usually allow for such amenities... that is other then fighting.
she ran a soft hand through her hair moving it back from her pale face "i am a bit peckish " she smiled lightly "though i dont think any amount of pastries or hotcakes will curb my hunger "
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 11:18 pm
▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» Ambrosia MacAllister «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤—¤÷(`[¤* Current Outfit *¤]´)÷¤— Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
It means I climbed up high
To fall is not to fail
You fail when you don't try" Ж The woman observed Jocelyn's reactions as she looked about the room, wondering what she thought. Her eyes held a hint of curiosity as Jocelyn looked her over quickly then returned to scanning the room. The beginnings of a mischievous smile pulled at her lips as she wondered just what the female had been thinking. She listened silently as Jocelyn spoke, her eyes never leaving the pet. Fighting...What type of fighting did she enjoy though; a true battle or a friendly spar? Her head cocked to the left in the barest of movements as Jocelyn continued. A fighter, artist...and a musician? 'What a unique combination.' "What do you mean used to? If you enjoy these things why not continue...Unless you lost interest?" Ambrosia often forgot how much some Masters would limit there slaves activities. Her own parents had been fairly kind, at least they were when in front of her. She chuckled at Jocelyn's comment about the food. "I never mentioned what we would be eating Jocelyn." She placed her elbow upon the armrest of the couch and rested her chin against her hand. Golden eyes glittered with mild curiosity as she spoke once more. "So...what would you like to have?"
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
I've fallen many times
They laughed when I fell down
But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 12:54 pm
:: Jocelyn :: 提供::忠誠::永遠 the half breed smiled almost arrogantly crossing one leg over the other. as she leaned against one arm of the well embellished chair. "my dear ambrosa.... the life of a slave does not always allow for such joys in life" she stated softly "i took up these hobbies before i came to this life... thus i used to" she pushed her raven black hair from her face, giving the mistress a once over, trying to figure out what she wished of her, considering she hand made much of a move to claim her as her own.
she smirked lightly "that you didnt" she bit her lip thinking about what would curb her hunger the best out of the things she could possibly pick. " i think... i would like some form of steak" she spoke more to herself still mulling over the idea, hoping the under cooked meat would serve both hungers that pleighed her half breed body.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 11:06 pm
▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» Ambrosia MacAllister «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤—¤÷(`[¤* Current Outfit *¤]´)÷¤— Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
It means I climbed up high
To fall is not to fail
You fail when you don't try" Ж The woman's eyes narrowed ever so slightly when Jocelyn smiled and then began to speak. She didn't like the way the female had spoken to her. She gave no other indication though and let the female continue to speak. "Well, Jocelyn, you will find such things are allowed here should you wish to pick up these hobbies once more...though we do not have a music room as of yet." Ambrosia shrugged one delicate shoulder, she intended on setting up such a room but simply had not gotten around to it yet.
Jocelyn was an interesting one that was for sure, though Ambrosia was not quite sure of her opinion on the girl as of yet. She liked her for the most part...but did she wish to have the female as a pet? No, she wanted to know more about Jocelyn first. Usually Ambrosia obtained most of her information about a potential pet from the files she kept but Jocelyn's own had been rather scarce. Not even her race had been mentioned, though Ambrosia did have her speculations about what the girl was.
She waited as the pet debated over what she would like to eat, catching bits and pieces of the thoughts running through the other female's mind. She nodded at Jocelyn's decision, it was a fine choice but somewhat curious. "How would you like it cooked?" The Head-Mistress reached over and picked up the phone to her left, waiting for the pet's response before she dialed the kitchen.
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
I've fallen many times
They laughed when I fell down
But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 11:14 pm
:: Jocelyn :: 提供::忠誠::永遠 the slave smiled softly catching the slight hint that ambrosia had not been happy with the way she had been talking, this in turn causing her smile to widen only slightly, knowing she was beginning to push buttons. but it seemed odd that the master had allowed her to push so many and had yet to do anything about it... it was quite curious.
"i shall remember that in the future should i find the time to return to them" she gave a light nod lazing back in the chair slightly, enjoying a few of the freedoms that came with being an unowned slave."they neednt bother cooking it.... " she spoke lightly "its better raw anyway" she shrugged lightly continuing to watch the mistress
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 10:10 pm
▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» Ambrosia MacAllister «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤—¤÷(`[¤* Current Outfit *¤]´)÷¤— Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
It means I climbed up high
To fall is not to fail
You fail when you don't try" Ж Ambrosia watched the other female with curious eyes, there was nothing wrong with her smiling, but why had it widened, if only slightly? Unlike her sisters Ambrosia was not an empath, at least not as far as she knew. Instead she relied on instinct and observation to figure out how people felt, she could read minds too which held but some things were done subconsciously. To 'hear' such thoughts she first had to find them, which would alert the person to her presence within their mind, whereas others she could 'hear' without any effort or indication to the other party that she was listening to them.
Of the three Head-Mistresses Ambrosia was the most laid back, perhaps even of all those who were here. She also kept a tight grip on her emotions, not letting others see ones that she didn't wish them to, something the female had learned at a young age from her parents. It would take far more for the slave to get her truly angry. For someone to make her furious enough to lose her temper was a rare occurrence after all. "I'm sure you will." The Head-Mistress said with a smile, she found it extremely hard to believe that whoever claimed the pet before her would keep the girl continuously busy...If it was herself that became Jocelyn's Mistress then Ambrosia would be sure to give the girl time to do the things she liked.
She was certain of it now, Jocelyn was a vampire, or part vampire at least. "Alright." Ambrosia said with a nod, she dialed *890 on the cordless phone and placed their order. A steak for each of them raw for Jocelyn and medium rare for herself. She also ordered several side dishes and some desserts to accompany the meats then hung up. With that done she turned back to the pet, it would take a little while for their food to arrive, why not learn more about this girl? "While we wait would you tell me more about yourself, Jocelyn? Family perhaps...Or how you came to be a slave?"
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
I've fallen many times
They laughed when I fell down
But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 10:37 pm
:: Jocelyn :: 提供::忠誠::永遠 the slave nodded lightly as she softly bit at the inside of her lip. where to start was her first question, but what did she turly remember was the next. she let her thoughts and memories dance around her head as they would taking the moment to quickly sort them out as fast as she could.
"no family...."jocelyn spoke lightly trying to remember what had happened to them, if she had any at all. "iv been alone since i can remember" the thought was bitter sweet as she forced a light laugh to her soft features starring down at the carpet. "as for becoming a slave.... thats by my own doing i guess" she shrugged "see, when i was free, i decided it would be a great idea to be a bounty hunter... but of course i found the wrong bounty.... " she ran a pale hand through her hair "so in retaliation the made me a slave.....been one ever seance... obviously" she laughed softly the whole thing a quick summery of her life
she looked up at ambrosia cuious as to what it woud take to finally tread on her last nerve, her mind going over several possibilities, though they woud all have to wait.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 2:17 pm
▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» Ambrosia MacAllister «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤—¤÷(`[¤* Current Outfit *¤]´)÷¤— Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
It means I climbed up high
To fall is not to fail
You fail when you don't try" Ж The woman waited patiently as Jocelyn organized her thoughts.She was curious about the girl and what danced within Jocelyn's mind only heightened her want to know more about the girl. It did seem that the girl was having trouble remembering, but how long ago was she recalling things from? The pet looked young, but looks could be very deceiving. She remained slient while Jocelyn spoke, merely listening to the other female's words. No family and she'd been alone for as long as she could remember. Was she an orphan then...or abandoned? Either way, to have been on her own for so long must have been tough. When Jocelyn went on to explain how she had become a slave the Head-Mistress arched one eyebrow slightly. "A bounty hunter? What made you decide to do that? And who was this 'wrong bounty' of yours?" A few minutes later a couple of maids came to the door with their, a light knock sounding out their arrival. Ambrosia called for them to enter, dismissing them with a 'thank you' and a smile once they had set the food out for she and her guest.
Ж "I'm not afraid to fall
I've fallen many times
They laughed when I fell down
But I have dared to climb " Ж
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 2:43 pm
:: Jocelyn :: 提供::忠誠::永遠 Jocelyn shrugged lightly as she leaned back in the chair lightly her dark eyes falling on the door as the mades made their way in. She looked at the food they brought in, the smell of the raw meat made her insides ache with hunger. But she kept her composure letting her eyes fall on the mistress once more.
"guess during the time i had nothing better to do.... and who could resist the thrill of the fight?" she smiled at the thought. She could almost feel the feel of the worn leather of the hilt of her blades in her hands once more, though they had been absent for too long. "the mans name was gregory" she slowly brought herself out of the memory of the fights she had once enjoyed "Couldnt tell you what he was wanted for, but i can tell you the bounty on his head was worth more then a shinny penny" she smirked lightly
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