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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 20:28:57 GMT -5
Isabella walked into the Hot Panini, fresh from her conversation with Rori. She was still upset and sad and worried about Rori, so she decided to find Voltaire and tell him what had happened. She looked around the restaurant and was shocked to find a strange woman kissing Voltaire. She let out a horrified gasp and pushed past the waitress, running over to them. She grabbed the woman and yanked her backwards. "Excuse me, who the hell are you and why are you kissing my husband?" she demanded loudly, her eyes flashing.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 20:33:57 GMT -5
Voltaire felt his guts run cold. Tai's head flew back and she squawked. Voltiare quickly took up a glass of water and downed half the glass and spat it back out and felt like gagging.
Tai however glared at Isabella and said "He left me for a Fat over painted tramp like you!" and she charmed her hair out of Isabella grasp with a swish of her wand and a quick spell.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 20:39:35 GMT -5
Isabella's eyes nearly popped out of her head and her face turned an unpleasant purple color. "Oh, that's it, b!tch, want to step outside and I'll make you eat those words? And I do mean that literally," she added, her eyes narrowing. "I'm not fat, I'm pregnant. And if I see you so much as look at my husband again, it will be the last thing you ever see!" She pulled out her wand and held it at the girl's throat.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Sept 28, 2006 21:47:40 GMT -5
Becky saw the ensuing fight begin and debated whether she should approach the table and break it up. But from the looks of the two women, she decided that would be a very bad idea. She hurried into the back to tell Chloe what was going on.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 21:53:58 GMT -5
"PREGNANT?! You never even as so much as said you liked children!" Tai screeched as she ducked away from Isabella's wand. she then stuck her wand at Isabella and was about to let out a hex when Voltaire left her in a body bind.
"You self important whore! How dare you!" he said as he picked her up and half dragged her to the door "sorry miss" he said as he walked past her with his charge and he unfroze her once he was out side.
"Look, I don't know where you got the idea of me loving you, but it's completely wrong." he said as she shook off the spell.
"How dare you. I'll find a way to get you to pay for this! how dare you!" she yelled as she turned away nearly slipping in her heels to go back to the inn where she checked into.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 21:59:33 GMT -5
Isabella was still fuming while Voltaire took the woman outside. She watched through the window as he yelled at her, and she stalked off. Still furious, she stood tapping her foot, waiting for Voltaire to come back and explain to her what had just happened.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 22:13:28 GMT -5
Voltaire watched Tai slip away, he wanted to laugh at her ridiculousness. He walked back into the resturant and hoped he wasn't going to get hit for the crazy woman attacking him with her face.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 22:15:47 GMT -5
Isabella glared at Voltaire. "Do you want to explain just who that little tramp was and why she was kissing you?" she demanded, still fuming.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 22:23:28 GMT -5
Voltaire cringed and said "She was Tai Lee... and she used to be my girlfriend a year and half ago...I sorta left her in the United States when I came home." he said not really wanting to go into his past in public.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 22:27:14 GMT -5
Isabella frowned. "Well, it seems obvious that the tramp has feelings for you still. How was the kiss? It looked pretty intimate. Didn't bring back any nice memories, did it?" Her voice still had a hard edge to it.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 22:32:10 GMT -5
"NO! i wanted to throw up!" he said pointing to the glass that had spittle water in it. What ever he had for Tai Lee, he sure as hell didn't have it anymore. "Come on! I have a witness! she was killing me just a mintue before she kissed me!" he said putting his hands to his neck.
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Post by Vincent Corrigan on Sept 28, 2006 22:36:25 GMT -5
"It's true," Vincent spoke up. "She was choking him. I had to push her back with a spell. Isabella, don't blame him, really. She just came up and pounced on him. He barely had time to react. But you were all he could talk about."
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 22:39:55 GMT -5
"Really?" Isabella said. She looked from Voltaire to Vincent and back again. Her anger deflated slightly. "Can you give me a good reason why I shouldn't go after her and flay her alive?" she asked, annoyed. Then abruptly, she sank into a nearby chair and started to cry. "I'm fat, aren't I?" she sobbed.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 22:41:05 GMT -5
Voltaire wrapped his arms around her and said "You forget about what she said, you aren't fat your glowing, your beautiful." he said kissing her hair.he really just wanted to make her fell better and not to worry about how she looked.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Sept 28, 2006 23:01:05 GMT -5
"You're just saying that so I won't kill you," Isabella sniffled. She was now visibly pregnant and already felt like she was huge. "I've already had a really bad day... and this was just the final kicker... Rori collapsed in class again and then I had to tell her that her boyfriend was found dead and she ran off and then I see that woman..." she was babbling wildly and she stopped to blow her nose. "I just seriously want to hurt that woman, and I feel all gross and bloated, and... oh, do they have roast beef here? I could really go for a roast beef sandwich with cheese and some soup... oh, and pickles! Could you get it for me?" It vaguely occured to Isabella that she was acting irrational, but she was suddenly starving.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 29, 2006 13:45:45 GMT -5
Voltaire was at first baffled then he eased quickly into trying to make her happy. He pulled out his chair for her and got the glass of spat water and walked to the nearest waitress he saw, which was the previous one, and dumped the glass into a near by bussing tray.
"Hello, I'm very sorry about that... but could you get me a bowl of every soup you have and a cheese and roast beef sandwich and an extra side of pickles?" he asked smiling akwardly "I just don't know which soup she'd like and I'd rather just have her pick from the ones you have." he said knowing he sounded crazy...or at least very hungry.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Sept 29, 2006 18:17:34 GMT -5
Becky nodded. "OK, I'll be right back," she said. She looked anxiously at the door. "Your other, ah, friend won't be back, will she?"
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 29, 2006 18:23:37 GMT -5
"I'm hoping not...and she isn't my friend, if she comes back just kick her out she hasn't money to pay or leave a decent tip!" he said as he waved his hand toward the door.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Sept 29, 2006 18:28:03 GMT -5
Becky smiled. "OK, I will. Or I'll get Chloe to do it. She's taller and stronger somehow." She laughed. "I'll put your order in for this stuff, and then I'll be back to see if your other friend needs anything."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Sept 29, 2006 18:32:55 GMT -5
"thank you very much" he said tipping her a small bow and he turned back towards his table. as he reached it he turned to Vincent and he said "Well I hope you know what you want me to do for you, because you sir saved my life!" and he drapped an arm over Isabella's shoulders and patted her, then kissed her cheek. he meant to fully imply that Isabella would of killed him if she thought he was in the least bit interested in tai.
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