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Post by Alisia Jackson on Aug 30, 2007 21:23:16 GMT -5
Entering the severe Murder ward Alli was shocked to be met by all the murderers...with wands, walking down the hall. Feeling her stomach clench at the sight of Cassandra Alli stood stalk still. The escape from Azkaban had been fortold for years...she simply never thought she'd witness it.
"What...." She didn't need to ask as her eyes leveled with Cello's.
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Post by Ben Geller on Aug 30, 2007 22:37:09 GMT -5
[Cello]
Cello looked quickly and noticed the girl from before and gave her a look as to hide. Quickly moving his gaze back to Eris as to not draw attention to the girl.
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Post by Alisia Jackson on Aug 30, 2007 22:51:36 GMT -5
Taking his warning glance to hard Alli slid into a corner between two pillars. For a prison there were an unusual amount of hiding places. Before stealing away to hide she gave him a questioning glance, begging him to explain to her everything...anything.
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Post by Miss Caridee Jackson on Aug 30, 2007 23:30:08 GMT -5
Caridee kicked her wand farther away from her with a laugh. Sure she used her wand, but she wasn't the least bit attatched to it. There were other ways. Crossing her eyes, she licked from the guy's neck to his face before letting him slip away from her grip. "You'll return to me, You'll see, You'll see, Cause what would you all be, Without your little peanut, Caridee?"
Caridee giggled and began humming her tune again. "Master has returned to me, No need to look, I told you you'd see, But what's left to do? Now watch with glee, As the two young burn from the tree. Oh come watch, watch with Caridee! Watch them burn, Ashes they'll be! Finally, Now, they have finished the deed!"
Caridee broke into a fit of giggles, interlocking her fingers, and licking her thumbs.
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Post by Mariella 'Eris' Ebony on Aug 31, 2007 9:01:59 GMT -5
Tugging at her hair slightly, her neck crooked and her eyes wide and staring, she looked like something from one of those muggle horror movies, makeup that she had fashioned herself, spread around her eyes, and a wild expression on her face. Whirling suddenly she turned her eyes on Cello, suspicion evident. Meeting his own, normal eyes, she grinned as if they were in on a huge secret.
Draping an arm around him again, she smirked. "Lock us up with iron bars, iron bars..." she sung quietly, her eyes turning to the wall where Alli had disappeared. "Iron bars will bend and break.." she continued in her unnerving voice as she mimiced bars breaking, snapping something invisible between her long, elegant fingers. "My fair Lady.."
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Cassandra Salvatore
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When you gaze too long into the abyss, the abyss also gazes back
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Post by Cassandra Salvatore on Aug 31, 2007 11:31:10 GMT -5
Dante and Lauren were obviously in no mood to deal with this lot that seemed bonded by a common bond of shared insanity. Enyo had moved them as quickly as they could with all their bantering, back outside, looking out over the expanse of crashing dark waves - over all it had taken almost a little under an hour to fight their way in and out, but an hour too long for her. However, before she could go to the graveyard she was calling home and collapse into her bedi, she wanted to make sure that they all had a place to stay - any place that is not her own. She had been prepared, very well aware of the objections and any possible objections Dante and Lauren may have concerning these maniacs escape - and Enyo's association with it.
Finally had come the time to leave - neither she or the man who had freed her had spoken since they arrived. Indeed, Enyo would even go as far as to mention that she has a grudging respect towards Dante, if anyone had bothered to ask her of the previous months. She had even wondered if in time, something else had began to shape him up into a more respectible pureblood.
Until she remembered Lauren. Perhaps shaped him up a little bit - but not enough. She would not bother to humor him or anyone else on the matter of their absolute loyalty to her, normally if anyone had even toyed with the idea of betraying her now, she would merely offer a bitter, mocking laugh. She had long ago determined that if Dante had wished it so, he would step forward to her and mention any interests, but otherwise, she was outright hostile towards anyone who wished to mock her or her followers. Anyways, she was very aware of Dante's perception towards them - she's not going to discredit or insult him by allowing someone to go 'Come join us!'.
The time had come to leave, she had told them what she wanted, and didn't feel like wasting any more energy right now. She was still slightly weakened from the potion she had drank, and her real power was only beginning to wax. It had been enough to steer them down the halls of Azkaban
"You will all side along apparate with Dante and Lauren. From there, I know you all have your own targets to deal with. I chose each of you based on your connections to our enemies. Three nights from now, we will reconvene in Knockturn Alley"
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Post by Miss Caridee Jackson on Aug 31, 2007 11:48:43 GMT -5
Caridee broke into a fit of giggles, bending over to pick up her wand. "An adventure." She cackled, walking over to the arrogant couple and clutching onto the guy Enyo called Dante. "Shall we, my little peanut?" She whispered into his ear, giving a wink to Cello. "There's room for you to," Caridee added to Cello, glaring at the woman who had such a tight hold on him.
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Post by Mariella 'Eris' Ebony on Aug 31, 2007 12:00:25 GMT -5
For a while she had been silent, merely observing the woman who had come to their aid, but when she finally spoke, a smile full of anticipation and lust curled her lips. "Ladybird is free, the chains are broken.." her voice was a low whisper as she spoke to herself, though no wild giggle followed, that would be reserved for when she was once again basking in the glory of someone elses doom.
Turning wicked eyes on the wretched girl that was actually older than her, she didn't bother to answer, but took Cello's hand and guided him to Lauren's side, after all she was pretty sure the two were related, being Dolohovs and Rosier's. The hand that held her wand was itching to move, swerve into a perfect spell to cause pain and pleasure, but it would have to wait. "I'm coming my pretties..." she whispered again.
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Post by Lauren Wood on Aug 31, 2007 12:31:27 GMT -5
Lauren pulled her arm away as the youngest nutcase came to her. She was faintly aware that they were related, althogh most purebloods were. Looking to Dante briefly, she sighed and allowed the girl to attatch herself to her arm. The sooner they got out of here the better.
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Post by Addy Ventrella on Sept 1, 2007 23:32:03 GMT -5
Kieran
Ki latched onto Dante, and laid her head on his shoulder. She began to think about what she would do until they met again in Knockturn Alley. Her mind flew to her sister. She needed to kill the brat. And her husband, too. Then Hayden. The girl had never been kind to her when she was Peyton.
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Post by Alisia Jackson on Sept 1, 2007 23:39:07 GMT -5
Hiding in the shadows alli listened to the conversation. She felt so sick at the thought that she was witnessing a break out and not able to do a damn thing. She wasn't strong enough to fight them off....at least not enyo. The person who wanted to take HER life.
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Post by Mariella 'Eris' Ebony on Sept 2, 2007 7:29:37 GMT -5
Giving the woman a rather giggling courtsey, well rehearsed she gripped her arm, Cello's still in her others, waiting expectantly, keeping her orb like eyes fixed on the blonde woman. It wasn't that she intentionally wanted to freak people out, it was just that she enjoyed the way people seemed to crumble at her gaze and flinch away. It made her giggle. When Lauren did it she positively howled in laughter, her eyes wild with delight, though she managed to calm herself as she flicked her wand that was stored safely in her bra, it was a comforting feeling, having the ability to rip people to pieces again.
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Post by Dante Wood on Sept 3, 2007 16:52:26 GMT -5
"No, they won't," Dante said casually to Cassandra, his eyes scanning the darkness. Turning to look at her, he reckoned she would maybe be a ltitle shocked at his reaction, but he didn't care. She probably expected everyone of them to do exactly as she said. But he wasn't like that. If there was anything he ever disagreed with, he'd let her know.
He gently moved himself free of the two girls who had clutched onto him. "Me and Lauren will Disapparate ourselves, and the rest can Disapparate together if they want to. I should think they are capable>" No doubt his words would anger those that had been set free, as they seemed to worship Cassandra. He didn't though. He wasn't even a follower. He just shared the same view as her, so it was of benefit to work together. He wasn't a 'I shall do what you wish' type of guy.
He calmly scanned those that stood before him. If anyone of them were to lose it and attack, he would be ready. His wand wasn't drawn, but that could change. Besides, he could handle himself. There was a reason he had become the youngest ever Minister for Magic.
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Cassandra Salvatore
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When you gaze too long into the abyss, the abyss also gazes back
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Post by Cassandra Salvatore on Sept 3, 2007 17:23:52 GMT -5
She pushed back the hood of her cloak and drew her wand. Though she was grateful to Dante, it was not a gratitude that knew no bounds. He had no idea what she had become since he set her loose upon the world again, but if he wanted to rock the boat, she'd make him swim
"Oh Dante...when you're in agreement with me then I am a great comfort and protection, but when you disagree with me it's another matter. Then I'm dangerous. Then I'll do anything. What if the one woman you care about was suddenly torn from your side, would you regret your rash thinking then? There's no way we can reach you. If only we could make you understand."
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Post by Dante Wood on Sept 3, 2007 17:37:11 GMT -5
He watched her calmly as she drew her wand. Surely when someone with her power and instability had her wand drawn it would unnerve you, but not him. He had pwoer also, and he knew she couldn't easily take him down like she could the others. That was if she could take him down at all.
He didn't go for his wand, as he knew he distance between them would allow him plenty time to react. "You seem of the impression that I am like them," he said, motioning his arm to the recently freed Azkaban residents. He was still very much aware of them and any sudden attack they may spring on him. But he had enough time to deal with that if it were to emerge.
"Why is that?" he questioned, his tone still relaxed.
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