Cross Coven Party- Greecian Yearnings 2

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<<it was obvious her words fell on deaf ears. Rayden was too hurt...and too wrapped up in his personal grief to be rational. DC shook her head as Rayden simply left the scene....as she turned slowly and beheld the manifestation of Kurama...as she narrowed her icy violet eyes and listened to what he had to say>>


<< afterward, She exhaled with annoyance as she looked up to the roof of the building and wondered what he could possibly want>>

<< the party was not going as well as she wouldve liked personaly. Morpheus was not there....at least not that she knew of....and there was so much tension in the air with all the obvious changes between the two covens. she wished for Morpheus.....and more deeply...she wished for her Mother and Ororo>>

<< DC waved her hand and teleported to the roof via disc....her magicks slightly elevated to form a shield in front of her>>

<< the 6"1 sorceress appeared in front of him.....and fixed her cold, unforgiving eyes >>

<< in an icy voice>>: what is it that you want? and i warn you......if you try ANYTHING, ill make good on my promise to barbeque you and serve you to my demons in Limbo!

<< air grew colder now....with her presence as chimes played faintly in the air>>
 
((Jaron looking at Natasha as she spoke of this girl being burned in the past...was she talking of herself...surely not why would she be interested in Jaron!))

"burned you say...well it would go well with a guy that has been burned by love and fire..."

((Jaron left out the part of Riana kissing Seth right in front of him...he forgave easily, however, it was because they were the only friends Jaron ever had.))

"no they never are easy..."

((As Natasha touched his white streak he wanted to pull back, but found himself unable to do so, as he found his back propped against the arm of the couch...instead he forced a smile, as this wasn't something he was happy about.))

"That dreadful thing...well I never knew...I always wanted to think it was some magickal birth rite...maybe the lock of hair...the trait of an ancient clan that I was born into, but I doubt that...a guy can dream of his past though...right! Even though I've never seen my father...it's hard to explain, but I just know he has the same streak..."

((Jaron didn't want to just spill his story out, how when he should have been dead...drowned specifically his mother and father came to him...healed him, and saved him. Although he couldn't see their faces their other features were very distinct...including his father's jet black hair with the single white streak, touched with other white hairs upon his head. Jaron suddenly sensed a shift in Natasha's aura, knowing full and well that it had to do with Will...her aura turning a bright red with black spots appearing showing that she was passionately angry along with mistrusting for some reason...this was her companion why would she not trust him.))

"You ok...you seem a bit angry..."

((Jaron didn't tell her of his ability to read aura's as though they were the back of books.))
 
Trust you on what, will? There is nothing to trust you with! You have made sure of that by not letting me know what is going on! Don't you love me enough to give me an explanation? Or don't i matter anymore? Did you leave me when you left GoL?
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At this point, Will's anger had also flared more. It had seemed as if the past and everything that had happened meant nothing now. Not thinking, Will quickly fired back at Natasha.

Ok..do you want to know why i couldn't, and wouldn't just tell you right now? Here..look for yourself.

Images flashed in Natasha's mind, although selected scenes in a collected montage, unlike what was shown to Jules. However, Natasha got all of the thoughts and feelings that were felt by the visual of her in her head. Will soon realized what he did and shut it off before it went any further. Still not clear of mind, he continued with is reply, one which he would soon regret.

Besides the obvious, do you want to know why else i couldn't tell you? Because if i did, the deal i made to come back here would be broken and i would lose my soul. Wow..seeing as i... bloody h...

He then realized he slipped up and it was over. He felt a burning in him, and then a cold that resounded and remained throughout him. He was told it was going to happen whether he wanted it to or not. He was hoping against hope that he could fight it somehow, obviously, he could not. Without another word, he slumped to the ground for a moment, before looking up, his face not completely devoid of anything resembling emotion.
 
"Good, I'll catch you later then Seth. Give me a...call, when you need me."

*She laughed to herself, letting the melody play through her head as she smiled at Gwen's grin from her previous comments. She looked up at Morpheus and smiled even wider as he spoke to them, taking a sip of her strawberry daiquiri to down the shots.*

"Why Morph, whatever would Farrah say?"

*She winked at him playfully as she leaned back against the counter, taking a moment to take in a deep breath as she sucked in the air from the club, good to be back finally herself.*

"You missed quite a party. A few boogie dancing here, a little heated arguments and passions between covens there, and a good Rama beatdown by our lovely MoE leaders everywhere. And how has our one and only Titan been lately?"
 
Gwendolyn put the shot on the table and looked as Morpheus came there. She smiled to him and she then looked around for Farrah but when she turned her head to Morpheus again Farrah was standing infront of him... or something. Gwendolyn smiled. It was just something has had picked up in the air that gave her a reason to smile. She had no idea what or why. But she didnt bother either to think about it and she turned to Amy and Desire again.

Amy and Desire: "Anything new?"
 
Seth said:
:: Seth just shrugged casually before smiling softly back to her::

"I do what I can - I know you would do the same for me. And as for what you would do without me? Most probably fall apart - but dont worry i wont tell anyone!"

:: Chuckling softly as he teased her. That stopped suddenly as she touched his face, he turned his head and looked away. This was just bringing back too any memories. And now was not the time. Hearing Amy's message, he turned and nodded to her::

For sure - we have much to talk about

:: Overhearing Jaron's comments to Natasha - the both of them dancing not to far away from them - Seth had to stop himself from bursting out in laughter, looking to Riana if she heard what he had said, it didnt matter he would tell her::

It seems our old friend is up to his tricks again - "And the fact that you've crushed my ego...well that let's me know that your definately worth getting to know...and you wouldn't be some...one night stand..." - havent heard that one before
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:: Hearing Jarons words she couldn't help but smile a little, he had always been a smooth one, at the same moment she looked towards the door, her eyes narowing as she felt Rayden leave the party ::

Goobye my love... I'm so sorry

:: Looking up at Seth she took a step back ::

"I need a drink, you want anything?"

:: Walking to the bar she ordered herself a tequila sunrishe, Riana never was much of a drinker but tonight she needed something to help her relax ::
 
"Perhaps - as you say, you can't know what the future holds. But i think sometimes past experiences can shape your decisions in the future. But enough about such negative things - we have many other topics of conversation!"

:: raising an eyebrow as she saw a flicker of emotion play across his face - what was it - bitterness? sadness? anger? It was too fleeting to tell. But she was concerned none-the-less. Placing a hand on his forearm she looked into his eyes and spoke ::

"Is everything ok? I didn't mean to bring up any bad memories - i apologise if i have done so."

:: hearing him speak of the white streak, she shook her head at his words. It wasn't dreadful at all - if anything it served to emphasize his original good looks. ::

"I don't think its dreadful at all - actually i find it quite unique and charming. As for your father - i don't think there's anything wrong with wanting to find things out about your parents. Especially if they were strangers, as it seems they were to you."

:: softening her voice after his last comment, she shook her head and sighed ::

"I'm not angry - at least not with you anyway. I'm just frustrated. Annoyed. But with other things - not with you."

:: making sure he understood that those feelings were not directed at him, she heard will's message cut through her mind, and then suddenly images flashed before her eyes. So quick at first that she couldn't make them out - but then they slowed down, formed some sort of semblance, and she was able to make them out. Each one different in nature - but each with the same theme. Gasping with what they revealed - what they consistently showed to her - she tried to keep herself calm and in control. But it was so very hard - for the content of those images was something she thought would never be possible. ::

:: And then they were gone, as if she had never seen them in the first place, and she was left wondering if perhaps it had all been a dream. But that last bit at the end - the one thing she didn't fully understand because it had been cut short - what was that all about? What was that trying to say to her? Realising the manner in which will had decided to disclose the reasons for him leaving, her anger flared again and she shot back to him ::

And this is the way you tell me? When i can't even see your face? This is not how i wanted it to be Will - not like this at all.

:: rubbing her temples, she sighed as her anger began to cool, but hearing his next comment brought it rushing back again. He had made a deal using his soul! What was going on! ::

You bargained with your soul?! Will! Are you completely mad?! What is worth so much that you would trade your soul for it? Your explanation has done nothing but bring up more questions. I need to speak to you.

:: looking around shakily she placed her head in her hands and closed her eyes. Things were just too much sometimes ::
 
Ikaris said:
Ikaris focuses his telepathic abilities to pull both Hex and Sati into a tightly focused conversation that would be nearly impossible to listen in on. Filling them in on the terms of the wager, he disappates their connection and smiles wickedly.

"So, do I have any takers?"
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"Of course you do, Ikaris. You know I can't resist doing that anyway. I might as well get paid for the job.."

*Nodding slightly he winked at Sati, and then Ikaris. He just stopped and looked around the room... searching for that someone.*

"This is gonna be fun!"
 
Her smile growing increasingly wider and more amused as Ikaris stated the terms of the wager, Sati glanced at Hex, seeing that he too was as game for this as she was.

"Can't say I wasn't planning on doing something similar already. The wager though.. makes it that much more interesting."

Downing the rest of her glass, she placed it down on the table. Flicking a lock of hair out of her eyes, she glanced around the room for a second.

"Before we get to the fun though, there's a little someone I have to meet."
 
Darkchilde said:
<<it was obvious her words fell on deaf ears. Rayden was too hurt...and too wrapped up in his personal grief to be rational. DC shook her head as Rayden simply left the scene....as she turned slowly and beheld the manifestation of Kurama...as she narrowed her icy violet eyes and listened to what he had to say>>


<< afterward, She exhaled with annoyance as she looked up to the roof of the building and wondered what he could possibly want>>

<< the party was not going as well as she wouldve liked personaly. Morpheus was not there....at least not that she knew of....and there was so much tension in the air with all the obvious changes between the two covens. she wished for Morpheus.....and more deeply...she wished for her Mother and Ororo>>

<< DC waved her hand and teleported to the roof via disc....her magicks slightly elevated to form a shield in front of her>>

<< the 6"1 sorceress appeared in front of him.....and fixed her cold, unforgiving eyes >>

<< in an icy voice>>: what is it that you want? and i warn you......if you try ANYTHING, ill make good on my promise to barbeque you and serve you to my demons in Limbo!

<< air grew colder now....with her presence as chimes played faintly in the air>>
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:: Kurama looked up to see a stepping disc appear and Farrah step out. Kurama kept his composure to keep this as civil as possible. ::

(In a calm soothing voice) "Farrah, I believe this night was started on the wrong foot. I believe it to be in relation to the shift in circumstances that I myself am still having trouble adjusting to. I am sorry for all the trouble I have seemed to cause this evening which was planned for celebration. I wish to extend an olive branch of peace for now and stop deliberatly trying to piss you off. I know from your conversation with Rayden and Riana that you do have a heart inside of you so I do appeal to you from that side of you. This transition has not been easy for me and it is still a little hard to get used to...."

:: Kurama waits to see what the sorceresses response will be ::
 
((Jaron pondering on her point of view decided not to answer as she wanted to move to more positive things. Giving a half smile Jaron just shook his head.))

"everything is fine...really I'm fine..."

((Hearing her speak of his white streak and finding his parents he frowned a bit. He had wanted to know them all of his life, but it was as if he would never havea chance because of his wicked deeds...he was being punished.))

"Thanks...although I look at a skunk and wonder if that's my father!"

((Jaron said trying to lighten the atmosphere and his mood. Although he couldn't help but have flashbacks of the river bed...drowning, tied down, beaten...and there they were...he needed to stop thinking of that moment and grow up! Hearing that she was frustrated he frowned at first, but it was followed by a smile considering that it wasn't about him.))

"well it's a good thing your not upset with me...I would start to wonder if you were bi-polar!"

((Jaron said with a devious smile, suddenly seeing gray spots appearing amonst the black and red Jaron was starting to get worried. Now she was confused, angry, bitter...what in the hell was he doing to make her so upset? Seeing her beginning to rub her temples and then placing her head in her hands Jaron's eyes were seeming to glow...his worry overtaking him...looking around not wanting to be so sensitive in front of friends and enemies alike...Placing his arms around her he whispered.))

"hey...it's gonna be all right whatever it is...your a strong individual and you can get through it."

((Feeling her shaking now he could have cried he didn't know what he had done, but it couldn't have been good.))

"God...Natasha please don't be upset with me I don't know what I said...I'm sorry...I...please look at me and tell me your ok! Please stop shaking...I...I..."

((Jaron had never watched anyone break down like this...he was beside himself about to burst into tears not knowing what to do, he just held her...over and over again saying that he was sorry. Sorry for what he didn't know, but he didn't know what was happening.))
 
Riana said:
:: Hearing Jarons words she couldn't help but smile a little, he had always been a smooth one, at the same moment she looked towards the door, her eyes narowing as she felt Rayden leave the party ::

Goobye my love... I'm so sorry

:: Looking up at Seth she took a step back ::

"I need a drink, you want anything?"

:: Walking to the bar she ordered herself a tequila sunrishe, Riana never was much of a drinker but tonight she needed something to help her relax ::
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:: Seth simply shook his head as Riana asked if he wanted a drink and walked away::

We'll talk later...

:: Sighing he headed back over to the couches. Dropping heavily into one across from where Jaron and Natasha were. Seeing Natasha to not be quite herself but not saying a thing to her. Rolling his eyes at Jaron who he saw to be comforting her::

You move pretty fast Jaron

:; Frowning as he heard him say sorry over and over. His anger rising ever so slightly. Jaron hardly ever said sorry. It was confusing to Seth who still didnt fully trust Jaron himself - but to be saying that to a fully-fledged CoP? He just didnt know whether Jaron was up to something or not::

Best be careful Jaron - you dont want Will to come back in here and do to you what he did to me. But then again you would go onto to make it look like it wasnt your fault, sneaky as always arent you

:: Looking away, he gestured for a bartender to bring him a drink. Anything would do, the party was slowing down now and he needed a pick up::
 
((Jaron hearing Seth's message he turned looking at him, a confused look coming across his face as he did.))

I don't know man...one second she's all like cool and we're chatting and the next second she's as angry as a...well she's angry, but I don't think it's me...I'm not sure...and me sneaky...hmm...never heard that one before!

((Still with his arms around Natasha he just kept them there so she could feel a bit...comforted.))
 
Back to his feet, Will walked back into the party, arms folded. Glancing around the room, his lifeless eyes spotted Tash and Jaron almost immediately. Looking at them, he spoke again to her.

What's worth so much to me that i would trade my soul? Surprised you havn't figured it out. Well, i'll give you one reason...you.
 
Titania raised her eyebrow as belongings came from Ike, Darkchilde, Sati... and apparently... from her as well... she smirked as Ike and Dc ridiculed him... and she watched a body suit float towards Rama, that look somewhat familiar...

"Damn, was that thing mine?! I just.... DONT know what I'll do without it...."

She laughed.... but still, if that's the way he wanted to be.... she could play his games. Reaching her hand out, she motioned in the air, ripping the wings from his back, and since they were bonded to his structure, it was as painful a process to Kurama that anything could be. The wings flew to her side, leaving to large gashes in his back, blood flowing freely from his new wounds. Next was his hair, Ti had given him that too... She dropped her outstretched hand, and then crossed her arms, taking in a slow and steady breath.

"It shall be done."

She said simply... a wicked snarl on her face, as his hair began to fall out in patches.... a clump here, a clump there... the one strand that allowed him to control the rest floated towards Ti, as the rest fell out completely, leaving him totally bald. Next to appear at her side was the sword she had made him... the sword she had put so much into that she had originally wanted to keep for herself..... All three items floated in the air in front of her, and she closed her eyes, her face expressionless.... the items one by one began to disappear... but not to disappear instantly, to slowly disappear from one end to the other until they were no more.[Like on Charmed where if an item or person was destroyed or killed in the past, they would disappear in the present] Ti, being the creator of the items, was aware of all major and minor flaws in the design, that even Kurama wasn't aware she made SURE were there... and she had gone back and destroyed the items all at the moment she had created them, which made them non-existent in the present times.... she opened her eyes, a malignant smirk on her face.

"You're not the only one who can manipulate time, Sutro. You should have apologized. I think the new bald look is... interesting on you. Have A Nice Day."

She laughed, shaking her head. In her eyes, he was a disgrace, and she was only too happy to have a chance to remove from him that which she gave him, and Dc's repossesing of the twins was all too good to be true.... as Ti had originally wanted the twins for herself... she had seen them in the gardens, but Ike shortly thereafter signed them away to Kurama. She had a gleam in her eyes... as though his change had no effect on her, that it was merely a whisper in the wind to her. Kal leaned over and whispered in her ear, and she locked eyes with him, nodding and speaking back to him.

"Tell her now is not the time for business... i will discuss her failure to eliminate her mark with her later..."

He nodded and handed her another ornate goblet that matched the theme of the party, this one filled with a pricey Merlot wine. She turned on her heels, walking with an air of elegance to the booth for the Supreme MoE powers that Ares was occupying. She cooed softly at the tiger that was three times her size as she sat near his head and scratched under his chin.

"Hey Precious... enjoying the nightlife?"
 
(EARLIER!!! LOL LEXI)

:: Kurama had already healed himself and re-created the items much earlier so Christy's removal had already been taken care of including that of his hair. Kurama was now awaiting DC's response to his proposal. The new items however were much better than any of the trash Christy ever cooked up. ::
 
ooc- Gwen, Farrah is on the roof, not with us ;) lol. Bald Rama, LMAO lexi ;)

bic- "Not much, just waiting for this party to start picking up again. It's fallen into a lull now."

*She shrugged her shoulders, continuing to watch the scene unfold between Will and Tash behind her friends at the bar, wondering what they were talking about. The looks on their faces showed their were having a private conversation, but there was something rather wrong with it. Noticing Jaron acting wildly, she raised an eyebrow, turning her head towards all of them now.*

"Jaron, what in the world is going on?"

*Puzzled and awaiting a reply, she noticed Riana coming up to the bar. Not really understanding her and Rama's defection, mostly because she had been on leave until her recent return, she smiled at the woman, nodding to her casually.*

"Good to see you again Riana. How're you doing?"
 
A tall-ish woman entered the Blaze. She is wearing a white vest top with a faded dark blue miniskirt which a chain was hanging off that shows off her long toned legs. On her feet was a pair of white boots. The makeup that consisted on her face was fairly light since she had on brown eyeshadow, black eyeliner and mascara which enhanced her brown eyes. On her full lips, she was wearing clear lipgloss. Her hair was currently blonde and had two plaits on either side of her head; her look was completed more or less. She brushed her hair away from her face as she walked across the room to the bar. The corner of her lips lifted slightly as she ordered.

"Gin and Tonic please."

Her name was Kerri Johnson. She had ecently joined MoE and knew nobody as of yet. She was exploring when she found Blaze and thought she might as well have fun.
 
<< DC stood posed on the roof, listening to the words of Kurama and noting his WISE offer to extend an olive branch>>

<< she took a moment to reflect....realizing that times had indeed changed for everyone involved and that there were bound to be strains and tensions. Only she felt that Kurama could have handled himself in a far more tactfull way than he had.>>

<< with everything that had happened, DC realized that she was the leader of MoE and thus had an example to set an example on how to "fly the flag of finesse". and this party was meant to be a gathering for all...to celebrate the triumphs and endurances and accomplishments.>>


<< DC's wintery elegant, stern face softened a bit as she spoke>>

<< in an icy voice>>: i accept your offer of an olive branch and agree to a truce....for the duration of the party. However, you realize that other Dire Wraiths or Ikaris might NOT be as charitable. take heed....and tread lightly...for your own sake.

<< DC nodded and with the speed of thought.....she was gone via disc back down to the club and inside....her arrival was herald by a blast of thunder as her stepping disc opened horizontally off the floor at an angle and she rose upward just in time to see that Morpheus had arrived....and seeing others now mingling and enjoying themselves>>

(Morpheus!.......my beloved has finally come!)

<< DC stood tall and poised....looking refreshed and a vision of prestine elegances as her icy violet eyes gazed upon Morpheus from afar.>>
 
:: Kurama smiled and nodded as Farrah accepted his offer, he did in fact know the other leaders might not share the same feelings. Kurama watched Farrah go and then melded into the ceiling and down back to the party and emerged near some of the CoPers. He stood off to the side alowing them to come to him and to trust him first. ::
 
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