Cross Coven Party- Greecian Yearnings 2

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The drink appeared before Freya out of knowwhere. She realised that it had been orbed there by the dark haired girl that stood in front of her. She seemed to like to ask a lot of questions at the same time.

'Yes on the new, nice to meet you Amarisy. I'm from...the heavens I guess.' Where was she from? What did she call home now? 'But I'm in New York now.' She realised she hadn't introduced herself yet. 'The names Freya.'
 
:: As Rayden entered the party again Riana looked up, feeling his precense in the room she looked around hoping to catch a glimps of him, spotting him with Titania she shook her head, not doing anything she just smiled at Rama ::

"I wonder when there will be an act or something like that in this place it's getting rather dull don't you agree?"

:: Taking a sip of her champagne she crossed her legs again ::
 
Ti slammed her fist down on the table so forcefully that the ground beneath them shook... and Rayden's attention was disrupted from Kurama's link... she had seen a faraway look in Rayden's eyes and an instant scan told her who he shared a link with, and who had initiated it. Ti leapt from her seat quickly, in a stone cold rage, leaving a stunned Rayden frozen by magic in her wake, as she stormed toward where Kurama sat. Kal immeaditely blocked her path, and his Superman strength could barely hold her in place...

[Kal]"M'lady, now it not the time, nor the place! Hold your temper, do not let him anger you!"

Ti shook him off, standing firmly, not being able to pass him, but as she stared into Kal's sharp green eyes, she took a deep breath... and spoke, loudly.

"KURAMA SUTRO! SHOW YOUR PHUCKING WEASEL FACE! HOW DARE YOU!!!! HOW DARE YOU ATTEMPT TO CONVERT MY CHARGE!!! HOW DARE YOU TRY TO SPREAD TREACHERY!"

Christy had no idea what was said to Rayden through the telepathic link, she didn't catch it soon enough to be able to override anything.... but with her eyes alight a luminescent red glow, her voice was stereophonic and the music faded away as it seemed her voice was over the loudspeakers...
 
*She tilted her head at the answer, curious as to what she meant by the heavens. She nodded her head and held out her hand towards the girl.*

"Nice to meet you, MoE I presume? Our little family grows so much, I need to start keeping track of all our new members."

*She smiled, taking a sip of her strawberry daiquiri as she stole a quick sneak peek at the woman out of the corner of her eye, glancing her over as she toyed with possibilities in her head.*

"Just curious, but what species are you?"
 
So she was from MoE as well, Freya was glad to hear that. It would have been a bit difficult making her first friend and finding out they were from the other side, the side that Freya didn't trust at all.

'Of course, what other side would I choose?'

She let out a little laugh and took a sip of her diet coke.

'I was once an Angel in the heavens, I saw the truth and left. Guess what you would call me is a fallen angel. And you?'
 
:: Kurama smirks and looks innocent ::

"Wha? Christy what are you talking about? I have no clue as to what you are refering to."

:: Kurama says this ever so sweetly and continues to stay in his conversation with Riana and Sati ::
 
AmarisyFuller said:
"Nice to meet you Kerri, welcome to Blaze."

*She moved her eyes around the club as she said it before keeping her gaze on Kerri again, watching her movements, matching the intensity of the look she gave her. She nodded her head to the question and placed her drink down, leaving her hand free to point around her.*

"We're all MoE here. Most of the cool and composed people in the club are all from MoE as well."

*She then tilted her head up and looked at the few pods of CoP that were present, all chit chatting together in their own groups and grinned, looking back at Kerri, speaking in a slight hush.*

"All the prancing pansies you see here are from CoP. So how did you find out you were a mutant?"

*She shifted the weight in her seat, moving her body over to one side of the barstool, crossing her leg over the other effectively as her hands drapped off her knees, awaiting a reply.*
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"How did I find out I was a mutant? Got jumped by a high profiled gang and killed them one by one. Knew I wasn't human then. Some dude gave me me the proof."

In reality Kerri only told half of the truth; that was some time after she knew that she wasn't human. That was after killing her first victim. Her beater. She was satisfied with the killing of him. She ENJOYED it. After all, it was justice to her. She remembered that day when she broke free of his hold forever more.

< Kerri had been recovering after a nasty beating. She had nearly bled to near death. She was exhausted not to mention tired of being used as a punching bag. For years, long as she could remember she was used as a peice of meat. She had enough of being punched across the face, kicked in the stomach, being thrown down the stairs, having her arms, shoulders, legs broken. She was even tired of being thrown against walls, stabbed with any sharp objects, even being burned on the arms by his cigarettes at times. She remembered the exact moment he went to punch her across the face. >

"You know what Krishak. You're nothing but an assh0le!"

< It was then she grabbed hold of his left hand and snapped it so sharply it cracked causing him to scream really loud. then she punched him across the face and kicked his stomach until he bled to near death. It was then she poured petrol and set alight to him and left the house ignoring his tormented screams. >
 
"None that could be the Masters of Evil, that's for sure. Ah interesting, makes sense. Me? I'm a mutant tried and true."

*She chuckled lightly to herself as she took in her species, the information coming together and forming a bigger picture of the girl as she took another sip of the drink. She turned to Kerri, listening to her story and nodding her head.*

"Interesting, bad luck for that gang, some people really just need to stay out of other people's business."

*All of a sudden her mind got sucked into the girl's thoughts, hearing the scene as it played through Kerri's head. Imagining the sheer shrieks and screaming coming from the man, the pain he must of felt, his death so near at hand, what he deserved. Her lips quivered into a grin, a full on satisfied grin at his suffering, she wasn't much for her human family, especially her abusive father. She suddenly noticed the others near her, realizing what had happened and hoped no one had seen, dodging all the eyes and staring into her strawberry daiquiri, her cheeks flushing just a bit.*
 
:: Val gave Jules a dubious look. Not really believing her, she still let the matter drop. It was Jules own business and if she didn't want to tell, she didn't have to. Taking a sip of her drink, she listened to what Jules was saying. Valfreyja was torn to answer that question truthfully or not. Deciding to stay truthfull, Valfreyja opened her mouth.::

"Well truth be tol-"

:: Kevin walked up to the table. Val closed her mouth and gave Jules "I will tell you later look". Valfreyja looked up at Kevin. It has been a long time since she had talked to him. Val smiled at his comment about the party and nodded her head in agreement. Pursing her lips together, she looked at Jules as Kevin asked if there was anything new going on. Val answered his question.::

"Not really Kevin. It has been the same old boring stuff here."

:: Valfreyja lied through her teeth, she didn't want him to know. Knowing that he is an empath, Val made herself feel content, so he wouldn't pick up on anything. Motioning towards an empty chair, she smiled at him.::

"Have a seat, Kevin."
 
*Trying to find a way to weasel out of the current situation, she took another look around the club as it desperately pleaded for some action from it's occupants. She might as well stir up some conversations else where, I mean this was a neutral party, there was no harm in trying to get both sides to like each other for atleast one night. She noticed Will sitting by himself in a corner of the room. She hadn't met many of the Good Leaders since she'd joined MoE. There was a time for everything, and heck, she might as well take the opportunity now. Excusing herself from the crowd of MoEs around her, she slipped off the barstool, taking her strawberry daiquiri with her as her crystal lavender eyes surveyed the area and took in specifics on the Master of Light.*

"If ya don't mind, is this spot taken?"

*Stopping in front of him, she smiled and glanced down at an open spot at the table, waiting for him to answer her instead of just normally helping herself to the seat. She wasn't around her regular MoE friends and sometimes manners helped a long way.*
 
Natasha said:
"Please! As if you men are easy to understand! Instruction manuals in another language are easier to read than you guys!"

:: tilting her head to the side, she raised an eyebrow at his words and chuckled. It was interesting to see that both Seth and Jaron had quite a few personality traits in common, but at the same time they were both complete opposites as well ::

"That's quite interesting actually - because he said the same thing about what i said about you -"

:: her shoulders stiffening as she saw him step in front of her, she forced herself to look up at him. Upset herself, she let his words wash over her and tried to keep her emotions in check ::

"Firstly - take a look around you - there is no-one even remotely present. Secondly, even if someone did happen to stumble upon us, there is a completely rational explanation for what went on, and i trust those people i love to give me time to provide that to them. And thirdly - its not as if its anything wrong anyway - i mean, we weren't - well - you know - trying anything -"

:: blushing quickly, she looked away before turning back to him in time to catch the expression in his eyes as he spoke his next words. Keeping her eyes on him, as confused as he was, she replied ::

"Why do i have to want something from you? And if i do, why does that have to be so bad? Why can't it be something that is welcome to you?"
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"As much as I hate to admit it - us men are simple creatures"

:: Smiling softly he looked away - up to the sky once more. Head whipping back down, studying her carefully - trying to figure out what her comment about her meant. Worried slightly, not liking people talking about him::

"What did Jaron say? How come you and him were talking about me?"

:: Looking anywhere but her as he ran a hand through his hair, frustrated. She couldnt see what he was trying to do. Eventually looking back to her after she spoke::

"I'm being safe here, I'm not the type to just get thrown into walls all the time by a jealous boyfirend for just one woman. As for you explaining things to someone if they did see us - again I'm sure they would react the same way your boyfriend did. And as for us not trying anything... "

:: He stopped and muttered quietly underneath his breath::

"If you kept on doing what you were doing..."

:: Very confused and uncomfortable now, he tried to lock eyes with her, but began to fidget::

"Because whatever someone does for another, they expect something in return. Fell like they are owed something. And its bad because I dont know what to do - how to handle this. I dont need help, not from you , not from anyone. I've made it this far by myself. I'm sure I'll be fine in the future too"

::Again his stubborn side coming out as he glared back at her. Just preparing himself if she reacted back in anger::
 
"Perhaps to yourselves, but to women - you are anything but simple!"

:: chuckling, she watched as his expression changed, and a glint in her eye wondered if she should play around somewhat with what her and Jaron had spoken of. Deciding against it, she smiled and told the truth. ::

"We weren't exactly talking of you. Jaron was explaining a few things about his past, and when he mentioned them, i told him he was brave for going through that. And he said that brave sounded more like you. So as you see - we weren't conspiring against you..."

:: sighing, her mood mirrored his as she exhaled in frustration. Things were always so difficult - and complicated ::

"As i've said - i'm sorry about that. I didn't mean for that to happen. And if i was to be completely honest i would have to say dancing with you was one of the one times i have actually enjoyed myself these past few weeks. I don't know what more you want me to say."

:: her hearing picking up his mumble, she turned her eyes on him and raised an eyebrow ::

"Oh - what I'm doing? So its only me, is it? Completely no interest from you? Figures."

:: shaking her head, she threw up her hands in annoyance at his next words and moved closer to him. Looking up to his eyes, as close as possible to him she lowered her voice to speak softly ::

"Perhaps that's how things worked in MoE - but in CoP people don't need anything in return to help someone. I don't need anything from you - i do what i do because i want to do it. And as for helping you - i'm not saying you need help. I'm trying to get through to you that if you want it - then its there."

:: keeping her eyes on him she continued, wanting him to understand ::

"Sometimes you need someone else to be there with you. You don't have to be strong all the time. And there's nothing wrong with that."
 
Will looked up to see a woman before him, asking to sit. Will nodded in response, his eyes looking up to meet hers. Not someone he saw around everyday, or really expected to speak to him or anything like that, but hey..nothing normal is happening these days anyway.

"Nope...no one here but me."
 
:: Needing a breath of fresh air Riana moved outside Blaze, waving her hands her outfit changed to a long white dress held up by two silver straps set with diamons, the material seemed to change color as she walked giving it the illusion of the Northen lights, standing in the cold air she wrapped her arms around herself, looking around she spotted Seth and Natasha talking, walking over she smiled at the both of them ::

"Seth, Natasha, I was wondering where the two of you had gone too"

:: Placing a cool hand on Natasha's shoulder she smiled at the other woman ::

"Do you have a moment for me I feel we should talk"

:: Looking her in the eyes Riana seemed to glow from the inside out drawing anyone to her she was making contact with ::
 
*She locked eyes with him, her eyes beginning to shimmer and shine as she took a seat at the table, placing her drink on the table. She leaned back, relaxing herself as she crossed a perfectly toned leg over the other, smoothing out her white lavender skirt around her.*

"I see, what's a handsome Master of Light doing all by himself, in a club nonetheless?"
 
:: Just nodding at what she and Jaron had talked about. The rolling his eyes about the brave comment::

"Ha! Hardly - more like to whatever it takes or be killed"

:: Folding his arms across his chest, frowning too. They were both making something out of nothing. A little ashamed that he used him getting smashed into a wall against her.::

"No I'm sorry - it wasnt your fault. I'm honoured that you enjoyed youself whilst with me. But you cant just say those things. And I dont expect anything from you. Ah! Why cant you see? Its not even appropriate for us to be out here alone together! People always jump to conclusions. You saw tonight - me and you having some fun and all these people telling me off - so thats why you shouldnt hang around with me"

:: Sighing, this time he would answer honestly. Then she would know::

"No I am interested. But not in the way a woman like you wants or deserves. Its safer if I kept my distance from you. Out of respect for you and Will, the coven...so many other people"

:: Still shaking his head. He knew she was just trying to be there and help, but he couldnt bring himself to say that he wanted it.::

"Thanks. I know I need someone there for me. But I cant - I wont bring them down. Its hard to explain. I have always needed to be strong for myself by myself.Is this making sense. I just dont need anyone"

:: Hearing Riana speak - Seth turned to look at her. Sending her a dirty look. He wasnt up to anything. And he didnt need her watching him twenty four seven. If Will wanted to keep Natasha, he'd have to do it my himself and not get others to chase away other men. Speaking quite rudely to them both::

"Sure - I'll just leave you to it"

:; With that he stalked off away from them for a walk - trying to cool down. Muttering to himself:;

"women"
 
:: Morpheus was about to make his way to the bar from the table where Amy, Gwen and Desire continued to converse with the new MoE member when he suddenly felt a mystical presence overcome him... The presence was powerful yet very familiar... He slowly looked around, scanning the place as his bluish-green eyes narrowed with a burning curiousity on where this power was coming from... And there she was, approaching the titan, a tall and statuesque golden-mained goddess of a woman, the woman of all women herself, MoE leader and reiging White Queen of the Hellfire Club, Mistress Farrah Victoria aka Darkchilde... ::

(At last... there's my sweetthang...)

:: Morpheus' heart quickly grew warm at the sight of DC, as she made her way to him, her icy violet eyes meeting his as she walked with unmatchable grace... Her usual pouty lips wore a smile as the titan felt like a huge weight had been lifted off his massive shoulders. As DC at last came face to face with him, she extended her hands to him as he took them both in his massive hands, giving each of them a gentle kiss... ::

"A pleasure to see you again my lady..."

:: No sooner than Morpheus' words reached DC's ears, she leaped into his arms, her arms closing tightly around the titan's neck as he embraced her just as tight... At last MoE's dynamic duo had been reunited... ::
 
Watching the lady sit down, Will sat back in the booth he was reclining in while he took a sip of his water.

"I should be asking what's a lovely lady such as yourself doing alone at the party here."

Will smiled softly to the woman in front of him, shaking his head.

"It's been one of those nights...how it'll end, i have no clue right now."
 
"Whatever it is, it is a good trait to have."

:: shaking her head at his comments, she kept her eyes on him and replied. Not understanding why they should distance themselves from eachother just because others might get the wrong idea ::

"So we should just stay away from eachother because people might talk? Did you ever think they'd talk more if we stayed away from one another on purpose? Guilty conscience and all of that? I have never let other people run my life and make my decisions for me, and i am not going to do that now. Bugger them and what they think. I can live my own life."

:: listening to his next words, she sighed and took a deep breath before speaking ::

"Its safer? And what if i don't want safe? What if i just want to spend time with people i enjoy being with? I'm supposed to just let that go because its not good for the coven? Funnily enough, i don't think the coven cares one way or the other..."

:: shaking her head again, she stopped herself before she said anything, changing what she wanted to say ::

"I don't see it as bringing them down. But it is your choice, and i am not going to question it. All i will say is that there are people who would be there for you if you needed it. And they wouldn't think any less of you if you did."

:: keeping her eyes on him, she turned as she heard a familiar voice and nodding in reply to Riana's request, watched Seth leave. Sending him a message she sighed ::

Don't you go to far, you hear! You owe me a dance!

:: turning back to Riana she smiled and spoke ::

"Is there something you wish to speak about about the coven?"
 
Might & Magik

<< embracing her beloved, Titan, DC closed her eyes and exhaled......as she whispered in Morpheus' ear>>

<< in an icy voice>>: im glad you could finally make it.....dear heart! : superhap

<< they slowly release each other......still holding hands as DC looks upon him>>

wont you join me for a drink?
 
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