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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 29, 2007 21:14:02 GMT -5
He sounded sure of himself, and he was right, she couldn't put off not seeing him, he wasn't 'healthy' for her, but at least she was able to escape reality for those times she was with him. Despite that she wanted to test him. She pushed herself away from him and crossed her arms over her chest.
"What if I were to leave right now, and your never to see me." she knew he would, he was in the same castle as her, and although her common room was in the dungeons while his was on the 7th floor, it didn't mean she would never run into him.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 29, 2007 21:21:47 GMT -5
Emilian shrugged, "I guess I'd just have to find me some different arm candy, wouldn't I?" Granted, he would miss her, a small bit, but it wasn't like there wasn't an entire castle full of people he could go after. "But I won't have to go through the trouble, we both know you won't." He grinned at her and shoved his fingers into the pockets of his tight jeans.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 29, 2007 21:26:49 GMT -5
She anted to prove him wrong so badly, she was sure that no one else would be as willing as she was. She turned around and started walking away.
"Fine have fun searching, I'm sure you'll find much better candy than myself." she wanted to laugh at her behavior, a childish pout plastered on her face.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 29, 2007 21:31:34 GMT -5
Now Emilian started to get frustrated, he thought for just a second of going after her. "Don't try to prove anything, Princess, I know you better than you know yourself." He turned around and watched the lake, listening for the footsteps he knew would soon come. She knew that if she walked away now he would go after Savannah and that she would probably never have another chance with him.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 30, 2007 16:44:03 GMT -5
That had made her furious, he claimed to know her, but he didn't. She barely knew herself let alone someone she met a while ago. She stopped and turned in his direction, her eyes narrowed into a glare.
"Is that right Emilian." she said venomously, she had her arms firmly crossed around her chest. It was true in a sense she didn't completely know herself, but that didn't mean he knew her more.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 30, 2007 16:59:42 GMT -5
Emilian gave a smug smirk that only the dull waters of the lake could see. "Oh yes, you would be amazed." He could read people very well and, though their last meeting had been anything but conversational, he had been able to find out a lot about her. He could hear the anger in her voice and it only made him want her to come to him even more.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 30, 2007 17:14:51 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes, she didn't care if he assumed anything but claiming that he knew her enraged her.
"Don't flatter yourself." Storm wasn't blind when it came to interpreting someone. She knew that from the first day she met him, he would be trouble. She knew she would get herself in something dangerous, but everything she had been through only made her more determined to prove him wrong. She took a step back, she didn't need him, she would just have to find another way to make herself forget about everything in her life.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 30, 2007 17:20:42 GMT -5
"You're a strong girl," Emilian said, still turned from her. "You know that you can take whatever comes your way. But," he turned his head slightly so that he could see her silhouette through the corner of his eye. "You're unsure of yourself, you put on a wonderful facade of self-confidence though, I'll give you that." He turned back to the lake.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 30, 2007 17:32:47 GMT -5
She shook her head, she wouldn't lie he was partially right, but he missed a lot.
"Unsure is an understatement, confused would be a better term to use." she paused she knew he could hear her, barely, but her voice carried out to him.
"I do put on a facade, but I'm not hiding, I'm shielding everyone from who I am, the essence of Pandora's box." she sighed and turned away from him. She creased her eyebrows in thought. She wanted to lash out at him, to be angry at him, but she couldn't. It only made her hate herself even more.
"You on the other hand may seem to know what your doing, but your only digging yourself into a deeper hole, watch as your whole world comes crashing down around you, and this confused little girl will only watch in pure amusement." she turned back towards him her face slightly relaxed, but traces of anger still evident.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 30, 2007 17:38:56 GMT -5
"How can one's world fall apart when one has no alliances?" Emilian asked, turning slightly to look at her. He had been raised by Death Eaters, but had never taken the mark, so however the war went, he was safe. When someone lived only for their self, they had nothing to lose. He wasn't surprised that she would be able to know exactly how he was, he wasn't exactly a closed, complex book.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Nov 1, 2007 20:45:00 GMT -5
"I think you can manage to do that, with or without any alliances." she said simply, it was true, he was with neither side, but that didn't necessarily mean he was immune to his surroundings.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Nov 1, 2007 20:50:22 GMT -5
"Well, my Princess, if that ever happens," Emilian said, turning completely facing her and smiling, "Then I'll do whatever you want for a week." He almost wanted it to happen, to prove him wrong, of course, the idea of being completely under her control wasn't exactly a bad thought. "How's that sound?" he asked, grinning at her.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Nov 1, 2007 20:55:11 GMT -5
She froze, she looked away, it reminded her of the last day she had with Chase. She had won, and he owed her something, but that was canceled out after their argument. She glare din Emilian's direction, he wasn't going to coax her out of this. She had already had her fun, and now she knew she had to face reality.
"I don't think so love." she put a slight emphasis on the last word her blood was boiling from anger, but she was keeping her exterior calm, her voice emphasizing her anger.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Nov 1, 2007 20:59:31 GMT -5
"What's happened to the girl begging me to take her?" Emilian asked, the obvious anger in her voice not phasing him in the slightest. "Or have you finally come to regret it?" If she had it was no big deal to him, though Pandora seemed to not like him very much, she also seemed to be up for another go, and Savannah was always a choice. And there was always Michael's two loves.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Nov 2, 2007 12:49:33 GMT -5
She sighed, it was no use fighting it. She watched him amused. She didn't want anyone to get tangled in his web. There was Vannah, and she was sure Pandora was in this somehow. She walked up to him relaxed, no she hadn't come to regret it.
"There's a difference between begging and asking, you were quite willing yourself." she walked back at him giving him a wink.
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