- Real Name
- Blaze Victory
- Missions
- 631
- Residence
- New York City
- Ability
- Fire elemental, Flight, Elemental embodiment
Into the night
Blaze's catnap turned into a deep slumber, but the peace of that slumber was interrupted by short,random BAD dreams. When she finally did wake up, she had to take a moment to realize that THIS was reality rather than the dream. She felt deep resentment toward Morgan, Alison and Delilah, but soon, that was forgotten, as she remembered the gravity of the situation at hand.
Her own guilt sadness once again took hold of her normally fiery, passionate, hopeful heart and soul.
She slowly and quietly dressed, choosing to wear a little number from Sally Spectra's "Naughty Sweet Heart" line. The sexy red dress with its "sweet heart" neckline & sheer top flattered her tall, curvy figure.
Slipping into the coordinating high heels, she reflexively primped and slowly turned in the large three way mirror in Morgan's master bedroom. Everything was in the right place, right down to the dramatic red lipstick she applied and her long flowing auburn hair but her less than cheerful face said it all. She was just going through the motions really. Her heart was 1000 miles away.
A short while later, after making sure everything was in order, she emerged from her sister's apartment, making her way down the spiral stair case and across the courtyard. She paused for a moment to look at Apartment 1, Delilah's apartment. There was a light on, she could see that from the glow in the window. After a linger gaze, she turned away with a slight frown of contempt and walked toward Apartment 3, Michael's apartment, and quietly entered. She passed through his apartment to the closet door in his bedroom, the enchanted doorway. Opening that door, she stepped through and with a flash of golden light, she steps rom one side of the world to the other in the blink of an eye!
Now THAT was the way to travel!
Now inside of Minerva's Mansion, she quietly walks, her high heels announcing her moves as they click along and echo. Finally she reaches the Great Room.
Everything is nice, the music, the ambience, the other memebrs of the Six...still, Blaze can hardly look like she's pleased to be here. She scans around the room with her apple green eyes, noting who all is here. Cameron is entertaining Alycia and Ava; Mike is talking to Cass. She doesnt see Sharon, Nicolas or Alison yet. But before she can make a "lap" around the room, she MUST stop at the bar!
"Hey. 2 Lemon drops on the rocks please. Extra sugar on the glasses."
she quickly GULPS one down at the bar
"Thanks."
She takes the other one to a small table with her and seats herself.
"I was so happy and excited when I first came here. Now all of this stuff seems meaningless. I'm like a spectator in a waking dream...and I've yet to figure what the significance of all this to ME is."
She moves her drink around in a circle on the table before lifting it to her lips, closing her eyes and drinking a bit of it
"Oh what's the point. It doesnt matter. I just need to leave...to ANYWHERE but here...and I will soon enough..."
Her brooding is interrupted by the soft touch and kind voice of Dr. Karen Victoria.
She looks up at the beautiful doctor with a slight smile
"Hi Karen."
The doctor compliments her. Normally she would light up at the mention of anything to do with style and fashion...
"Thank you. You look regal and elegant as always, Karen."
A sincere compliment but still lacking the heart. In HER time, Karen had adopted her. They loved one another as Mother and daughter. She enjoyed a close friendship here with Karen, far better than the one FOXFIRE had with mainstream Karen, but there was no adoption, no real bond, legal or otherwise.
"hmmm?"
Blaze didnt realize she had drifted off into a day of sorts until Karen sat down and quietly asked her if she wanted to talk somewhere privately.
"Oh Karen, I'm sorry. I don't want to be a downer. Please don't worry. I'm just feeling a little gloomy right now because Morg is not here and I've got other things on my mind...but I'm already working through them...."
Not entirely untrue....but not the whole story either
"....I promise"
She never lied or hid anything from HER Karen. THIS Karen had been nothing but kind to her, but she had confessed that part of it was due to a desire to make up for the unkindness she'd shown to FOXFIRE for the fact that she was Christopher's daughter from an affair. That was just one of many GLIMPSES into the life of her alternate here and it, like the few others she'd had seemed rather tragic and negative...
Quickly changing the subject, and noticeably avoiding the searching, sapphire blue eyes of the concerned doctor....
"Nice set up Ali has here this evening. Looks like she must be feeling a bit better. That's a good thing."
"I wish we'd hear from Morg, just to get an update if nothing else..."
Blaze's catnap turned into a deep slumber, but the peace of that slumber was interrupted by short,random BAD dreams. When she finally did wake up, she had to take a moment to realize that THIS was reality rather than the dream. She felt deep resentment toward Morgan, Alison and Delilah, but soon, that was forgotten, as she remembered the gravity of the situation at hand.
Her own guilt sadness once again took hold of her normally fiery, passionate, hopeful heart and soul.
She slowly and quietly dressed, choosing to wear a little number from Sally Spectra's "Naughty Sweet Heart" line. The sexy red dress with its "sweet heart" neckline & sheer top flattered her tall, curvy figure.
Slipping into the coordinating high heels, she reflexively primped and slowly turned in the large three way mirror in Morgan's master bedroom. Everything was in the right place, right down to the dramatic red lipstick she applied and her long flowing auburn hair but her less than cheerful face said it all. She was just going through the motions really. Her heart was 1000 miles away.
A short while later, after making sure everything was in order, she emerged from her sister's apartment, making her way down the spiral stair case and across the courtyard. She paused for a moment to look at Apartment 1, Delilah's apartment. There was a light on, she could see that from the glow in the window. After a linger gaze, she turned away with a slight frown of contempt and walked toward Apartment 3, Michael's apartment, and quietly entered. She passed through his apartment to the closet door in his bedroom, the enchanted doorway. Opening that door, she stepped through and with a flash of golden light, she steps rom one side of the world to the other in the blink of an eye!
Now THAT was the way to travel!
Now inside of Minerva's Mansion, she quietly walks, her high heels announcing her moves as they click along and echo. Finally she reaches the Great Room.
Everything is nice, the music, the ambience, the other memebrs of the Six...still, Blaze can hardly look like she's pleased to be here. She scans around the room with her apple green eyes, noting who all is here. Cameron is entertaining Alycia and Ava; Mike is talking to Cass. She doesnt see Sharon, Nicolas or Alison yet. But before she can make a "lap" around the room, she MUST stop at the bar!
"Hey. 2 Lemon drops on the rocks please. Extra sugar on the glasses."
she quickly GULPS one down at the bar
"Thanks."
She takes the other one to a small table with her and seats herself.
"I was so happy and excited when I first came here. Now all of this stuff seems meaningless. I'm like a spectator in a waking dream...and I've yet to figure what the significance of all this to ME is."
She moves her drink around in a circle on the table before lifting it to her lips, closing her eyes and drinking a bit of it
"Oh what's the point. It doesnt matter. I just need to leave...to ANYWHERE but here...and I will soon enough..."
Her brooding is interrupted by the soft touch and kind voice of Dr. Karen Victoria.
She looks up at the beautiful doctor with a slight smile
"Hi Karen."
The doctor compliments her. Normally she would light up at the mention of anything to do with style and fashion...
"Thank you. You look regal and elegant as always, Karen."
A sincere compliment but still lacking the heart. In HER time, Karen had adopted her. They loved one another as Mother and daughter. She enjoyed a close friendship here with Karen, far better than the one FOXFIRE had with mainstream Karen, but there was no adoption, no real bond, legal or otherwise.
Karen said:Oh honey, you should smile. That gorgeous smile of yours can make ANYONE feel like the world is a little brighter...
<< Soon, Karen pulls up a chair and sits down beside Blaze...>>
Blaze, what's wrong dear? We're supposed to be having a nice evening. I dont like to see you...like this.
Do you want to go somewhere and talk privately?
"hmmm?"
Blaze didnt realize she had drifted off into a day of sorts until Karen sat down and quietly asked her if she wanted to talk somewhere privately.
"Oh Karen, I'm sorry. I don't want to be a downer. Please don't worry. I'm just feeling a little gloomy right now because Morg is not here and I've got other things on my mind...but I'm already working through them...."
Not entirely untrue....but not the whole story either
"....I promise"
She never lied or hid anything from HER Karen. THIS Karen had been nothing but kind to her, but she had confessed that part of it was due to a desire to make up for the unkindness she'd shown to FOXFIRE for the fact that she was Christopher's daughter from an affair. That was just one of many GLIMPSES into the life of her alternate here and it, like the few others she'd had seemed rather tragic and negative...
Quickly changing the subject, and noticeably avoiding the searching, sapphire blue eyes of the concerned doctor....
"Nice set up Ali has here this evening. Looks like she must be feeling a bit better. That's a good thing."
"I wish we'd hear from Morg, just to get an update if nothing else..."