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Post by Callisto Monmair on May 10, 2009 19:41:51 GMT -5
Another boring day, Callie through twisting a lock of her golden hair. Her startling blue eyes looked over lobby, noticing the stuffed stiffs and suits. She sighed and sat down in a long ornat gold couch and lounged, waiting for the driver to come pick her up. Life had gotten dull since she had life Caleb at the pool at the ball, but she still had been waiting for the strange mysterious man to show up.
She rolled her eyes, hearing her thoughts. Love is weakness, but Lust is strength, god how she hated her morals. She looked down at her short block summer dress and rolled over her eyes until they landed on the door when someone walked in... "Wow"
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Post by Azazeal 'Caleb' Barrier on May 12, 2009 20:26:39 GMT -5
Azazeal stepped into the lobby to get out of the light rain shower outside. Rain drops dripped down from his dark brown curls as he shook his rain. He was wearing an expensive armandi black suit. He was dressed to the T since he was just looking into a business venture of opening up a bar downtown. His eyes glanced around, landing on Callie. He grinned "Oh lovely..."
He hadn't spoken to Callie since the events of the ball. Being beaten up by a shifter and witch bursed his ego a bit and he wasn't too happy about that. Azazeal walked over to her, hidding any sort of dents in his ego from her. He acted as confident as ever.
"My my oh how Ive missed you" He did miss her. He missed her beauty for one thing. He admired her in the short dress that she was wearing and how her curves showed in the dress.
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Post by Callisto Monmair on May 13, 2009 16:58:51 GMT -5
Callies eyes grew to the size of saucers as she saw the stunning familar man that she had seen walk on only nights before. "Caleb!?" she said, shocked as if the devil had appeared before her. Subconsciencly she pulled down the skirt of her dress as if that would do anything.
She flipped her legs beside the couch and looked up at him with a smirk trying to her calm cool self in center. "So....I assume the job is done" she said, feeling kind of like a Mob princess, Oh what a feeling.
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Post by Azazeal 'Caleb' Barrier on May 14, 2009 11:59:30 GMT -5
Caleb just couldn't help but feel that his day just got a hell of a lot better by just the look on Callie's face when she saw him. Her round eyes eased any doubt he had about his ego.
"Caleb!?"
"Yes? Surpise to see me? Expecting someone else? Don't tell me I already have other people to fight over you." He smirked as he got closer to her on the couch. She looked stunning in her black dress. he could see that from across the lobby but it was so much better seeing it up close.
"So....I assume the job is done" He chuckled. She seemed to fit right into the role of death dealer so easily and thats why she intrigued him so much. She had the spice that he loved so much. He wanted her to be his.
At the thought of the job, Caleb looked displeased. He took a seat next to Callie on the couch. He leaned back lazily and scanned the rest of the lobby for a moment, making sure no one was in ear range of their little conversation.
His eyes went back to Callie when he was ready to speak.
"As much as I could do. You forgot to mention some details before you sent me out." He leaned in a little bit closer to her and lowered his voice.
"You didn't tell me our boy, Tristan, is a little shifter. Oh and his girlfriend... your musical friend is a little water witch." He looked Callie in the eye and shook his head. He returned to his lazily position on the couch. "Wasn't very smart sending a man out into the field without all of the details"
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Post by Callisto Monmair on May 14, 2009 16:09:44 GMT -5
Her eyebrows knitted together in distaste as she scouffed at the thought of Brie running after him and even more so, her will to show herself for what she was to a complete stranger. Cal braced her hands as he sat beside her. Slight anger pulsed in her temple as she stared into his dark dark eyes."
"You didn't tell me our boy, Tristan, is a little shifter. Oh and his girlfriend... your musical friend is a little water witch" My eyes flashed to him, feeling a aura of cold between us. "You know what i am don't you?" She asked, a quiver to her voice. It was all over, he knew she was freak....a outcast.
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Post by Azazeal 'Caleb' Barrier on May 18, 2009 13:34:38 GMT -5
"You know what i am don't you?" He chuckled softly as he watched her become uneased but he gain of knowledge of the little secret. Once again he watched the crowded before them. He was going to let her feel this way for a little bit longer. His dark eyes returned to her once he felt he was ready to continue.
"Of course my little witch I know now why you and your friends seem to have your classmates in your palms" This was going to be very useful to me. He knew one of the witches that Nicholas was watching out for. It made Caleb wonder just how much power these girls had.
He gave Callie a reassuring smile and moved in closer to her to wrap his arm around her. "Now we are goin to get along aren't we?"
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Post by Callisto Monmair on May 18, 2009 16:05:33 GMT -5
As she felt his arm slither around her, she quickly stood up jerking away from him. "No, we're not." Callie with dark cold blue eyes watched him, his moves...his eyes. She crossed her arms and raised her chin, staring down at him. "I don't know what you are. A cop or a reporter, and I don't give a damn, but if you think you can scare me, you have another thing coming"
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Post by Azazeal 'Caleb' Barrier on May 22, 2009 14:08:36 GMT -5
"I can't scare you?" He smirked as if that was the case. She may of guts on her but he has been a murder of centuries. Killing whoever he pleases. He has striked fear in the hearts of many.
"My dear I do not wish to scare you but if I did you would know it." He flashed her a smile. The light up above hit his eyes just right as he tilted his head to her. His crimson eyes lit up.
"If we just work together. We can prove to be useful to one another." He pulled her closer to him as he leaned in to her. His lips kissed her neck as he took in her scent; she smelled of cinnamon; so sweet but fiery at the same time. She was just what he wanted.
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Post by Callisto Monmair on May 23, 2009 23:32:34 GMT -5
"If we just work together. We can prove to be useful to one another."
Callie couldn't break herself away from him, something inside her knew his words were right, but his eyes spoke differently. Callies scalding blues stared dedicatly into.... "Oh my god" she murmed as she slipped away from his touch when only red starred back at her.
Her hands slightly shaked as she tried to keep her balance as she stepped from him. "How can someone like me help something like you?"
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Post by Azazeal 'Caleb' Barrier on May 24, 2009 10:51:25 GMT -5
He clenched his jaw and his nostrils flared at how she said he was a thing. His fists tighten as he tried to control his anger. His next words were chosen carefully and he spoke them quietly. "I am not a thing and once you understand just how many of us are out there AND are close to you, you will understand just how much you need me on your side." Caleb got up and took a seat away from her. Something in the back of his mind made him turn around and face her again.
She was so lovely. He wanted her and it killed him inside for wanting her so much. There was pain in his eyes, though he didn't know if it was the pain of her reaction to him or if it was just him hating himself for losing his guard around her. He didn't like being weak and being around her made him weak.
"Next time I'm in a fight with a shifter, tell your friend not to get in my way. I wont stop myself from hurting her." Caleb turned around again and started to walk away.
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Post by Callisto Monmair on May 24, 2009 15:29:07 GMT -5
Cal never felt much for a guy....much less the very thing she tired her best to hate, but Caleb spoke differently. He wasn't Corey, he wasn't a monster.... and even if he was.... "Caleb" she said, as if the voice that said it was not her own. She turned to watch him turn his back, but she followed behind him and lightly grasped his arm, trying to stop him.
She closed her eyes, trying to control the screaming voice inside her head. She was adictted to him, and she had no control. "How can we work....together?"
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Post by Azazeal 'Caleb' Barrier on May 24, 2009 23:07:55 GMT -5
He felt her hand on his shoulder. He could of easily just shrugged her off but he didn't. Her voice was different as she said his name. It was so raw and vulnerable, so unlike her.
"How can we work....together?"
He turned around to face her. What could he say to make her stay? His plan wasn't 100% mapped out, which was usually his problem.He wasn't exactly an organized person even when he was human.
"I need to get people on my side and I need help doing that." He paused trying to think how much he can tell her. He looked around him, this wasn't exactly the place to have this conversation.
"I can talk more upstairs in my suite." He grinned sheepishly.
"And no that wasn't a sexual advance"
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Post by Callisto Monmair on May 24, 2009 23:19:49 GMT -5
At that last line, Cal couldn't help, but crack a smile. He wasn't acting like her usual fix, but then agian she didn't need a fix, not now."Fine" She even giggled at the smile on his face, so she nodded once and walked over the elevator. Her hand graced the gold button.
She was so tempted to push it, but she didn't know what would happen upstairs, with him talking about....what he was. She wondered.... She looked over her shoulder to him and frowned sadly. "I don't know if i can trust myself with you"
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Post by Azazeal 'Caleb' Barrier on May 24, 2009 23:29:35 GMT -5
Caleb followed her over to the elevator. He kept looking over his shoulder to make sure none of his fellow vampires were around. He was about to tell her about the Volturi, which was something you never would tell anyone who wasn't a vampire. Tell their secret would get him and her into worlds of trouble and possibly death.
"I don't know if i can trust myself with you"
He paused. He wasn't sure how to take that comment. He knew lots of girls who couldn't control themselves when around him. It usually boosed his confidence but not in this case. She was being so honest with him, he wasn't sure how to take it.
"You are stronger than you give yourself credit for." With that he pushed the button for the elevator.
As the elevator opened, he guided her in. He pressed the button for the doors to close before anyone else could join them in the elevator. Quickly he pressed for his suite floor. As the elevator took off, he got out his key. As the elevator door opened, he unlocked his door. His senses didn't detect any other vampires in there. His roommates must not be home, which was a usual thing. He lead Callie in and closed the door behind her.
"Would you like anything to drink before i disclose some secrets on you?"
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Post by Callisto Monmair on May 24, 2009 23:37:46 GMT -5
Cal felt him drew her into the elevator, but she stared up at him, trying to watch his figure, but he was stone cold. His eyes on the other hand seem tourtured, broken. Cal stared away from him, thinking trying to seduce young women was a usual game for him, but was that was he doing?
Soon they were both locked inside his magnicfint suite then he turned back to her."Would you like anything to drink before i disclose some secrets on you?"
Cal turned from him, her face controled in a still state as she jumped onto the couch. "Something strong, please. I'd like to forget these secrets in the morning" She smiled a small sad smile waiting to see what he'd do.
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