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Post by Avatra Faitell on Dec 3, 2009 18:00:28 GMT -5
Avatra paced, as usual, he wasn't late, it wasn't even enough time for him to be properly early, she was just... thinking. A witch of her age and status had a lot on her mind afterall. Especailly when she agreed to take an assignment, an assingment that could litterally mean her standing with the dark lord and has been gambling everything on some teenage boy she has been training. Ryan was a good study, smart and his powers of the mind were increasing, one day they might even surpass her own, but he needed to work quickly with Yazuri the dark lord made it very clear he wanted the girl. If the dark lord wanted someone you went and got them for him.
She thought the best way to test Ryan and obtain the girl was to send Ryan after her, but she was second guessing her decision now, for it wasn't Ryan who would take the fall should he fail. It was her.
She twirled the silver ring with her family crest around her finger as she paced, nervous habit. There was only one other ring like that in the world, and she knew who wore it. To say she hated her miraculously surviving cousin would be an understatment. She was a part of Avatra's past just like Noton was and the sooner she got rid of them both, the better off she would be. Perhaps when Ryan was ready, she would reveal the little detail about which auror it was specifically who killed his precious sister and sick her new little pet on her old flame. She stopped that line of thought, what was important now was the war and winning. Her own battles could be fought after.
Still... it was a nice thought, she smiled and stopped her pacing, sitting waiting. She doubted she would see Yazuri tonight, but she knew Ryan would not break an appointment.
Yazuri had to become the matron of her family, yes Avatra knew of their little history, and to do that Mei Mao had to die, in a way that would push Yazuri into power and keep power, a dark power, a power that would lead her directly to Voldemort.
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Post by Ryan Vogel on Dec 22, 2009 18:14:36 GMT -5
Ryan was particularly looking forward to this meeting with Avatra. Not only was Ryan attracted to his teacher, but he had good information for her. He was well on his way to fulfilling the request she had made of him. The mission she placed him on. Ryan was one step closer to serving the Dark Lord he admired so much. Ryan was proud.
With pride came cockiness, though, and Ryan was feeling a little too excited about himself. Of course, he didn't show it to his classmates. They weren't to know, and besides they wouldn't understand the rush that came with knowing that you are succeeding in a task for the Dark Lord. Even the Slytherins, most of whom would practice the Dark Arts after Hogwarts. No, Ryan showed it off by having a smirk when he met up with Avatra.
"You always look nervous when I arrive," he noted. She always seemed to be pacing. "Does seeing me make you anxious?" Alright, it was cheesy and not Ryan's usual style. But he was excited and proud that he had a plan and a bloody good start. He couldn't help himself.
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Post by Avatra Faitell on Dec 23, 2009 0:18:35 GMT -5
Avatra's eyes traced over him, god was he beautiful, until he spoke. She didn't justify his question with an answer. She only made a face that suggested she was everything but anxious when she saw him. in fact her pacing had very little to do with him, and much to do with her and of course her cousin, her braindead, goody two shoes of a cousin, who decided she wanted to take up the hunt for her the derranged Avatra Faitell. Somehow having someone from her past, with her name even running around around mucking up the Dark Lords plans didn't sit well with Avatra, but that was for another time.
"Perhaps next time you should keep your delirious observations to yourself, no one wants to hear them, however I would like to hear your report", she instructed, a bit of edge on her tone tonight. You never quite got to keep the sweet side of Avatra Faitell without dealing with the sour.
"I have news for you as well, but you will go first", she added. It was time to start moving the other players into her little game.
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Post by Ryan Vogel on Dec 23, 2009 14:23:11 GMT -5
Ryan smirked. Avatra was on edge. He didn't know why, but she wasn't going to ruin his good mood.
"Yazuri is beginning to trust me. We had a conversation today about her mother. She's very frustrated with how her mum has brought her up, and she's definitely feeling rebellious." He paused, thinking about her. He was almost certain she'd be easy to convince.
"We bonded today over Ava and Yazuri's mother." Ryan was still angry about his sister's murder, so his voice had a bit of an edge to it. He didn't know who murdered her, but once he found out they were as good as dead. "Because we both have Death Eater family members... it was really easy to get her to talk. I am expecting that it would take maybe a month tops, but probably more like 2 weeks, of consistently talking to her everyday to get her to agree to murdering her mum."
Ryan was honest, and Ryan was hopeful for this to go well. Today's conversation with Yazuri went so well.
After he finished speaking, he stood in front of Avatra, watching her, grinning, and waiting for her response.
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Post by Avatra Faitell on Dec 23, 2009 16:39:13 GMT -5
Avatra nodded as he spoke, she didn't let the serious expressing leave her face. "Remember Ryan" she paused, and turned studying him, "She's not a simpleton, she's been around the dark arts for a very logn time, she'll know when you've gone too far, and if you push she'll know. It must seem natural", she added, "but she is also young and foolish, easily impressionable and desperate for male attention." She added.
She processed his information, "It's going well", she said more to herself then anyone. It was strange how such a small woman held such authority and yet she could bend and change into a pathetic submissive so suit her needs at will.
"I have..." she walked towards him, sidling up against him looking him in the eyes from her shorter vantage, "A gift for you", she ran a finger down his chest. She had missed this being so close to him, he was so ready to be corrupted, but yet she held off. "Did you know, I have a cousin?" she asked lightely. "Little blonde bubbly thing around the same age as me." she said bitterly. She left it at that dangling the bait for him to take, if he wanted his news he was going to have to come and get it.
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Post by Ryan Vogel on Dec 23, 2009 23:21:31 GMT -5
He nodded, accepting her advice and taking it seriously. Avatra was smart, and her words kept him in check. He would have gone too far had she not warned him, he would remember this next time he spoke to Yazuri.
When she got close to him, he skipped a breath. He wasn't expecting that, but he enjoyed it.... he couldn't help himself, he was a guy, and well she was a beautiful woman. He grinned as she ran her finger down his chest, telling him what sounded like a secret by the way she spoke. She said she had news for him, though.
"I didn't know that," he said, thinking about a cute little blonde that resembled Avatra. He preferred Avatra to the image in his head though. "You sound bitter... what's the news?" Or gift, as she had called it. What news could be a gift?
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Post by Avatra Faitell on Dec 23, 2009 23:35:23 GMT -5
"Her and my past self apparently share the same taste in guys", she said with a roll of her eyes, Kyle Noton was a regret, thats all he ever will be a chance to think she wasn't just a manipulator, sometimes with him she felt like she could lose herself in him isntead of make other people lose themselves in her, but her thirst for power was just too great. "They are inconveinant reminders of my past, i'm sure you can understand", she added.
"Now hers the kick", she tip toed up and whispered in his ear, nibbling the lobe for a second, "Her new boyfriend, my old boyfriend happens to be your sisters killer", she was still whispering. Really was there a better way to break bad news to someone then to make them feel every bit of it, like a slap and then a caress. "Even better, he had family... here... two sisters", she laughed slightly, "His name is Noton.. Kyle Noton". She fell back off her tiptoes and looked at his face for awhile, gaging his reaction. She knew he would want revenge.
She had practically delivered revenge on a silver platter, "He's an Auror, along with my cousin, halfblood", she hissed. "You want revenge dont you", she placed her hand on his cheek and outlined his jaw with the lightest of touch, "You want to hurt". She scraped it slightly harder with her nails.
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Post by Ryan Vogel on Dec 23, 2009 23:51:50 GMT -5
Ryan was patient as she spoke, watching her and enjoying her touch. She was a seductress and he could tell how good she was at what she did. Of course, any man with sight could see that she was stunning, but her manner made her that much sexier.
When he felt her nibble his ear, he kind of lost himself in the attraction and put his hands on her waist, just above her hips. That turned out to be a mistake, because with Avatra's next sentence Ryan's blood ran cold. He was silent, shocked, and angry. He couldn't speak at first, could only hear the words she was saying, but his grip tightened on her waist and then he pulled his hands off, realizing what he was doing.
He couldn't see straight, but he knew she was watching him after she finished speaking. Waiting for a reaction, waiting for his emotions to flood his body.
It only took a minute.
"YES!" he roared, angry, his hands fists pulling at air in desperation. He felt hopeless and rage and murderous. "Noton? He killed everything I had, he should have known better than to bloody kill MY sister!" Avatra said he had two sisters. Well, if Ryan had his way, they wouldn't be walking around Hogwarts much longer.
He turned to a tree and punched it, sending splinters into his hand from the bark. That wasn't enough, so he punched the tree again. Ryan felt as if Avatra had just opened a wound he had put a band-aid on and it hadn't healed. He hadn't dealt with her death yet, but he would now deal with her murderer.
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Post by Avatra Faitell on Dec 23, 2009 23:59:15 GMT -5
"Ryan Vogal", the authortative voice was back, reminding him just who she was, and what he was doing. "The dark lord's plans first and then you can go after him, this I promise", actually Avatra was quite content on going with him. Killing off the Notons and her cousin all in one swoop will showing dear Ryan the beauty and gift that revenge was. Well... that was a treat all in itself.
"Stop this, anger is to be channeled", she said simply, there was no better way to teach him this lesson then to let him experience it first hand, she knew nothing else would unhinge him that she could say, other then this. "Calm yourself, feel it, use it", she said through his outbursts.
A manipulater first learned how to behave themselves first, and then used their experience and their gain to control others, once they lost control, it was gone for good. Outbursts like this one, because he was angry, would ruin him. "They will die.." she hissed. "But not yet"
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Post by Ryan Vogel on Dec 24, 2009 0:20:48 GMT -5
He stared at her, fuming. Calm down? Channel anger? Death will come to them soon? No, this was rubbish, this was insanity. Ava didn't get to wait for death, did she? So why should this Noton guy? Or this guy's sisters? It seemed like madness to Ryan that these people could be walking around but his sister was already passed on.
He stared at her, his eyes full of fire, angry and painful. He had stopped screaming because he was trying to listen to her. There was a small part of him that was still rational, that knew that he had to calm down and listen to her because she knew what was right. But the majority of him just wanted to do something rash, something bold. Something like murder the Notons. Or...
with one swift movement, Ryan moved to Avatra. He put one hand on the small of her back and pulled her close to him and put the other hand on her cheek. Then he kissed her - one hard, long, angry kiss, to channel his frustrations.
After what seemed like minutes, Ryan broke the kiss and pulled back. He turned around and took a few steps, towards the edge of the forrest. He stood staring up at the moon, lost in thought.
When he finally spoke, his voice was curt. "We need a plan for this. I will have my revenge."
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Post by Avatra Faitell on Dec 24, 2009 0:30:45 GMT -5
Avatra, who can sense the intentions of men fairly easily, didn't see him coming. She let him sweep her up roughly and man handle her and for a breif moment she clutched to him. Well she didn't have to worry about him not impressive Yazuri of he put one tenth the intensity into her as he just did that, the girl was going to be eating out of his hand in no time. It only took her a short second to collect herself after he withdrew.
"Let me think about that", she paused, "Till then, stay away from the Notons" she said it was more of a request then an officail order. "Focus on you're assignment and remember what you're here, why I'm here, and what I'm teaching you".
"Today's lesson is not something I could have shown you, this you must come to terms with yourself, control... the world is about control, if you don't have it... you lose", she said simply. It was strange hwo their sessions started with her "talents" and ended with her lessons, she supposed thats just how she worked. She stepped towards him. Her hand slipped over his back, lightly and up his shoulder resting lightly on his arm.
"Today is over, my next visit will be much sooner and sooner, there will be less time in between now, if the slightest thing should go wrong here... you understand the consequences", she was back to business, both of their pleasure was over for tonight. His kiss still left her buzzing; however, and it was a feeling she quite hated.
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Post by Ryan Vogel on Dec 24, 2009 0:46:03 GMT -5
Ryan had cleared his mind with that kiss. He was trying to devise a plan himself when Avatra said she would think of one herself. He sighed a deep sigh of frustration, but knew he had to listen to his tutor. Not that he wouldn't think of plans himself... but he wouldn't act on them. He had to focus on Yazuri.
Avatra's lesson was valuable, this he knew, but he couldn't help but feel himself overtaken by rage. Luckily, Ryan could conceal it well - it was part of the upbringing he had. His parents had encouraged him and Ava to feel, but never reveal. He had to try harder, no matter how much he just wanted to Crucio the next witch or wizard that he saw after Avatra.
Her hands softly running up the muscles of his back gave him goosebumps, but he didn't shake her off. It was almost comforting in a close sort of way. "Alright," he said. One word; he was too exhausted to say much more.
"I will do my best... just let me know when and where you want to meet next, and I'll be there." He was starting to turn it off again, starting to feel numb to his sister's death again, slowly, but he still felt the spikes of anger when the name 'Noton' crawled into his head.
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