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Post by Vincent Corrigan on Dec 7, 2006 16:32:27 GMT -5
Vincent shook his head. "Going to a nightclub? I can't imagine Isabella would be thrilled about that one..." he said with a chuckle. "The Death Eater you saw, was that Charles Mortensen? I've heard reports that he's pretty much been getting wasted everywhere these days. I've also heard that he's made some rather negative remarks against Voldemort lately, while he was drunk. I still don't know if I trust the idea that Voldemort isn't planning anything at all. You should have tried to get some information out of Isabella's cousin. She's more likely to be in his good graces... although... getting information out of a viper like her would be very dangerous... it's probably better you didn't try."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 7, 2006 16:41:25 GMT -5
"I did try! I never felt so disgusting as when I tried getting information out of her! she'd of sooner...Nevermind...just know what ever it was she wanted I wasn't willing to give." he visibly shuddered again and he rubbed his chin where she played with his beard. "Bah, i feel like shaving it off!" he said looking genuinely disgusted at the memory.
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Post by Crystal Jacobs on Dec 7, 2006 17:04:42 GMT -5
Crystal left a little later from her place than she wanted, but she wanted to make sure that she locked Colby in her apartment safely. Crystal arrived at the meeting and noticed that she wasn't really late, so that was a good thing in her case. She took a seat facing the door and gave a smile to Dumbledore.
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Post by Vincent Corrigan on Dec 7, 2006 17:04:54 GMT -5
"Hey, don't worry, man," Vincent said. "I've heard some horror stories about that woman. She seduces information out of men... and if she can't do it that way, she tortures them. She's cruel and heartless. Just be glad you got away from her unharmed."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 7, 2006 17:17:28 GMT -5
"YECK! No wonder she made my blood run cold... Chuckles actually caught on and helped me escape, it's a good thing i sobered him up." he said shaking out the filthy feeling from his hand as if he could still have Claudia germs on it.
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Post by Albus Dumbledore on Dec 12, 2006 10:39:38 GMT -5
Dumbledore finally clapped his hands together. "Well, I think this is it for today's meeting," he said. "I was hoping a few more would show up, because I have some interesting news to discuss with you. But this will do for now. Voltaire, you and Vincent and Emily know each other, but I am not sure you all know Crystal Jacobs," he said, signalling to the brunette. Then he nodded toward the redhead. "And this young woman is a spy, and as such, she cannot give her true name at this time. For now, you may call her V." He smiled warmly. "Now please, all of you, sit down. We have much to discuss."
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Post by Vincent Corrigan on Dec 13, 2006 15:38:30 GMT -5
Vincent walked over and sat down in one of the chairs, lowering himself down carefully with his cane. Reaching over, he took Emily's hand and held it while he waited to hear what Dumbledore wanted to say.
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Post by Athena "V" Smith-Calloway on Dec 13, 2006 16:28:15 GMT -5
V sat down next to Dumbledore. She hoped that whatever Dumbledore wanted to tell her at this meeting would be good, because it was a big risk for her to show up here. She couldn't risk Craven finding out where she was...
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Post by Alastor Domino on Dec 15, 2006 22:27:15 GMT -5
Alastor walked quietly into the headquarters and shut the door behind him trying not to make a sound.
The door creaked slightly and gave him away. Ever since he he had found out about Erasmus Craven, Alastor had been living a quiet and secret life.
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Post by Albus Dumbledore on Dec 19, 2006 9:52:13 GMT -5
Dumbledore spotted Alastor as he walked in, and nodded slightly in his direction. Then, looking back out at the rest of the group, he said, "I have recently received a letter from someone who has been forced to stay in hiding for several months. He was believed to be dead, but in fact, he faked his death because he found out about a plot to murder him. He has been in hiding in the Ministry of Magic all this time, quietly investigating Erasmus Craven. He thinks he has almost found the evidence he is looking for and he wanted me to pass the information on to you, especially to V and to Alastor." He gave them a pointed look.
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Post by Athena "V" Smith-Calloway on Dec 19, 2006 22:02:12 GMT -5
V stared at him, unsure of what to say. She had been in the room when Wesley St. Clare had been pushed by the hooded attacker off the platform and through the veil. He couldn't have faked it, could he? Could Wesley still be alive? "What... what is this information, sir?" she asked.
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Post by Alastor Domino on Dec 19, 2006 22:04:07 GMT -5
"One quick question. Is my brother-in-law still alive?" Alastor asked Dumbledore. "Because I would certainly like to talk to him."
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Post by Wesley St. Clare on Dec 19, 2006 22:29:01 GMT -5
A hooded figure stepped out of the shadows. "Yes, I am. We will talk in due time, Alastor," W said in a low voice that couldn't quite hide his crisp accent. "But for now, you mustn't tell the girls that I'm alive. Not until we have put Craven where he belongs."
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Post by Albus Dumbledore on Dec 20, 2006 13:23:33 GMT -5
((OK, we're stepping up the attack portion of the meeting to make sure that Emily will be here for it... so although Tyler isn't here yet, let's pretend he is...))
Dumbledore saw Tyler at the door, signalling him out. He thought it was odd, but he nodded. "I'll be right back," he said and left the room.
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Post by Claudia Morley on Dec 20, 2006 13:32:28 GMT -5
Claudia waited while Tyler led Dumbledore out of the room ((You can backtrack and RP what happens when you do this later)), then burst into the room with her wand drawn. "Well, doesn't this look cozy?" she said coldly.
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Post by Emily Alchemia on Dec 20, 2006 13:36:55 GMT -5
Emily looked towards the door and saw a woman with blond hair. She turned her head toward Vincent with a slight worried look. Emily placed one of her hands in her robes and felt for her wand.
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Post by Vincent Corrigan on Dec 20, 2006 13:42:06 GMT -5
Vincent frowned. "Claudia Morley," he said grimly. "What the hell are you doing here? Get out!" He stood up, leaning heavily on his cane, and pointed his wand at her.
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Post by Claudia Morley on Dec 20, 2006 13:45:18 GMT -5
"Oh, shut up, you stupid cripple," Claudia said rudely. "Charles, remember your job?" she snapped, pushing Charles in front of her. "Kill him. I'll take care of Voltaire, since I see my dear cousin isn't here..."
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Dec 20, 2006 13:47:55 GMT -5
Charles groaned. He really didn't want to do this attack. It was a small comfort to see that Isabella had apparently chosen not to come to the meeting, but he still didn't want to see Claudia kill Voltaire. But the sooner he got this done with, the better. So he pointed his wand at Vincent. "Sectumsempra!" he said loudly.
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Post by Emily Alchemia on Dec 20, 2006 13:56:47 GMT -5
Emily looked between Vincent and Charles just before he casted the spell. She quickly jumped from her chair and moved infront of Vincent as the man said 'Sectumsempra'. Emily felt the immense pain as the spell hit her and she fell to her knees then the floor.
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