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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 27, 2006 13:55:45 GMT -5
Isabella watched Voltaire out of the corner of her eye as she sipped. She was finally starting to feel a little fuzzy from the whiskey, and being so near to him but unable to speak to him was starting to bother her. She was soo busy watching him that she didn't notice that Charles was approaching her again.
"What do you want now?" she asked, eying him distastefully.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 27, 2006 16:55:45 GMT -5
Voltaire noticed blondie was making his move and sneered. he saw that Vincent noticed, but he said nothing. Inside he whooped with joy when Isa talking down to him. No pretty boy blondie was going to charm her over!
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Post by deatheatertime on May 27, 2006 22:54:56 GMT -5
"Ok, so I'll deal with Greyback somehow and you'll deal with the werewolf in Hogwarts." Jake said. "Do you know who the werewolf is?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 27, 2006 22:58:13 GMT -5
"I've heard words that's it's a student, there's a few new features on the campus that need poking about at and i think my cousins might now more than they are willing to tell..." he intended to imply that he might have to use neferious means of obtaing information, another reason for Jake to feel the need to be wary of him.
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Post by deatheatertime on May 27, 2006 23:00:27 GMT -5
"You could always find someone in Hogwarts to find information." Jake said trying to tell Voltaire to use Laita or Isabella without Vincent knowing.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 27, 2006 23:01:55 GMT -5
Isabella glared at Charles as he spoke. "I just wanted to give you another chance," he said, grinning. "I thought maybe you would be a little more agreeable after you had a little more to drink."
"Oh, please, spare me," she said, rolling her eyes at him. "I'd have to be drunk out of my mind to want anything to do with you." She turned away and took another slow sip from her glass.
"Then why are you still here?" he asked, leaning one arm against the bar next to her. "I don't see any other reason for you to be here."
She set down her glass on the bar and grabbed his arm, pushing it away. "I'm here to enjoy a drink, and right now, you're preventing me from doing so. Go away before I cast a bad-hair hex on you," she said, smiling coldly.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 27, 2006 23:27:07 GMT -5
"Why Jake what a good idea! i'll ask her now!" with that Voltaire got up and went over to Isa and walked over to Isa "My dearest lady, Would you care to do me a favor?" he leaned over and really whispered sweet nothings into her ear.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 27, 2006 23:29:43 GMT -5
Isabella was surprised when Voltaire walked up to her and whispered in her ear, but she was also relieved. She'd had more than enough of Charles for the night. "It's about time you got over here," she whispered back.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 28, 2006 0:04:05 GMT -5
"well there's more than one way to get away from Jake, and you and I have a certain Blondie to get rid of" he whispered then he said loudly "Oh you vixen you, do tell me more of your far off homeland!" and with that he threaded his arm around Isa and turned around "Oh I'm dearly sorry Blondie, but we'd best be on our way!" He smiled and began to pull away from the bar, turning and smirking at Vincent and sticking his tongue out at Blondie.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 28, 2006 0:07:19 GMT -5
Isabella let him lead her out of the Hog's Head with barely a second glance at Charles and Jake. "I'll gladly do you a favor for rescuing me from that creep," she said loudly as they were leaving.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 28, 2006 0:12:11 GMT -5
"My lady, Tis my pleasure." he said loudly as they left as soon as the door shut he practically dragged her down an alley and then asked "Who the hell was that blonde creep and when can i smash his face in for DARIng talk to you like some srumpet!" he said angrily.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 28, 2006 0:14:43 GMT -5
"Shut up and kiss me," she said, grabbing him. The liquor was finally starting to get to her head and she was feeling a bit giddy, and she was in no mood to talk about Charles.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 28, 2006 0:16:58 GMT -5
"Whammmmm" was that came out of his mouth. when they broke apart he panted and said "Woman, You'll drive me insane before i get any sanier! Come on!" and he intened to take her to the hidden cottage.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 28, 2006 0:22:40 GMT -5
"You make me crazy, too," she whispered. "I was going insane in there, trying to stay away from you. Let's go to the cottage, where we can talk privately."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on May 28, 2006 0:25:22 GMT -5
"Sounds Devine me dear." he said and let her lead him there, because he couldn't pretend to know where it was!
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on May 28, 2006 0:37:51 GMT -5
She led him toward the Shreiking Shack, then turned into the woods just before they got there. All the while, she didn't speak to him, but simply held his hand. As they walked through the trees, she stumbled slightly as the firewhiskey began to affect her balance ever so slightly. She laughed. "I do believe I'm going to have to cut down on the firewhiskey," she said.
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