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Post by marie on May 21, 2006 15:46:23 GMT -5
Anna started laughing then walked out.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 21, 2006 16:03:42 GMT -5
"meh...." he said unable to think of anything else to say. brain...not ...working...
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Post by deatheatertime on May 21, 2006 16:39:41 GMT -5
"What do we need to discuss?" He asked Isabella.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 21, 2006 16:43:29 GMT -5
Isabella dragged him to a dark corner of the room. "We need to discuss your constant attempts to go behind the Dark Lord's back with some ridiculous idea of your own," she said sharply.
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Post by deatheatertime on May 22, 2006 12:52:25 GMT -5
"I wasn't doing anything for a plan, I was just conversing." Jake said smirking.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 22, 2006 12:59:01 GMT -5
"Sure you were," Isabella said sarcastically. "And what could you possibly have to discuss with a twelve year old girl?"
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Post by deatheatertime on May 22, 2006 13:03:25 GMT -5
"Maybe the fact that we're around the same age." Jake said.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 22, 2006 13:07:00 GMT -5
"Ooooh, you're funny," said Isabella. She leaned in close and glared at him. "Listen, whatever you were doing, that girl is off-limits, understood? She's Voltaire's cousin, and he doesn't want her involved with the likes of you. You are to stay away from both of his cousins. Is that clear?"
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Post by deatheatertime on May 22, 2006 13:23:06 GMT -5
"Clear, madam." Jake said.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 22, 2006 13:31:13 GMT -5
"Don't take that tone with me," she said, narrowing her eyes at him. "Look, I have no desire to act as your mother, so I suggest you seriously start to wise up and learn when you need to act and when you need to lie low. If you aren't careful, you're going to get caught. Sometimes I wonder if it's the Dark Lord's agenda you follow or your own. There's no room for personal gain here. You do his bidding, and then you'll reap the rewards."
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Post by deatheatertime on May 22, 2006 13:33:38 GMT -5
"What about you? Are you only here for love?" He asked.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 22, 2006 13:37:31 GMT -5
Isabella stared at him furiously. "WHAT?" she demanded. "Are you questioning my authority on this?" Inside she was fuming, but she forced herself to calm down. "If you are referring to me and Voltaire, we are no longer seeing each other," she lied smoothly. "But that doesn't change the fact that we are all supposed to be working together, and not going off on our own."
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Post by deatheatertime on May 22, 2006 13:38:42 GMT -5
"I'm trying to work with all of you but no one seems to listen or care about what I think." Jake said.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 22, 2006 13:49:04 GMT -5
"The trouble with you, Jake, is that you don't think," Isabella replied. "You haven't been doing this as long as I have, so you don't understand that you aren't supposed to do anything until the Dark Lord says to do it. Most of the time, all you're to do is lie low." She softened slightly. "Look, I get that you're frustrated. And you're right, maybe we don't respect you as much as you deserve. But you are rash and impulsive and filled with hate and violence. That's the kind of behavior that can get you caught or killed. You need to learn to think before you act, and to act for the good of the cause. I don't think you're a stupid person, Jake, you just have no sense. Listen to Voltaire, you can learn a lot from him."
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Post by deatheatertime on May 22, 2006 17:09:29 GMT -5
"Fine, I will." Jake said walking away.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 23, 2006 20:27:10 GMT -5
((your such a brat))
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