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| Task 1: Durmstrang Champion; [TWT Y9] | |
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| Topic Started: Feb 8 2010, 04:25 AM (1,275 Views) | |
| TWT Veela (2) | Feb 16 2010, 05:26 AM Post #16 |
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The Veela followed the Durmstrang girl as she progressed through the forest, avoiding dead leaves and twigs so as to not make her aware of his presence. Yet. She'd already found the first rune, Algiz, thanks to the first veela, so all that was left was Jera. Morrigan had stopped walking, and seemed upset, the butterflies she had conjured earlier crumbling around her. Perhaps she needs to be cheered up. The Veela thought, moving around to the oak tree's in front of the Durmstrang champion and stepping out into view, flashing her a brilliant smile. "Hello." |
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| Moko Craven | Feb 16 2010, 06:08 AM Post #17 |
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She mused that she had not even had the sense to ask him his name. Sure he knew her name but what good was that, she should have asked him to write to her that any owl would surely find her. How many Moko Craven's were there for crying out loud but it was no good. As the petals fell about her for the first time in her life she felt the claws of depression over come her. Not even her parents death had created such an abyss inside of her. Before she could brood over her loss any longer a movement stirred her and raising her wand it was to see another equally devastating handsome man greeting her. Moko frowned, was it literally raining men today? Not just any type of man but absolutely the most handsome men she had ever seen in her life. Her mouth fell open and not a single sound came out as she looked at him. Her eyes could not look anywhere else though her heart was beating rapidly and with each beat she was certain she could hear the word 'fickle' being drummed out. "Hi" she eventually said breathlessly, only then looking about her to see if he was going to appear as well. The thought that maybe this man, all handsome and alone in the forest as the other had been might actually know the other came to mind. A smile spread then across her own beautiful face and she moved foolishly closer to ask this of him. Yet the closer she walked, the less she thought of the first young man and the more she seemed consumed by the one in front of her. So much so that by the time she was standing almost directly in front of him, she had quite forgotten what she was going to ask him. "Hi" was all she managed again. |
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| TWT Veela (1) | Feb 17 2010, 02:25 PM Post #18 |
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Watching from the shadows, the Veela followed along, waiting for his counterpart for the task to make his move. He did not want her to see him, his effect on her was more than he had expected. She was too young for him, a fact that he kept in the front of his mind as he toyed with her emotions before, but he was hired to distract her from the task at hand. The envelope with coordinates that he was given before he moved into the forest also held her fate in his hands. If not for him, she would literally be looking for a needle in a haystack. Moving silently through the forest, he smiled as he recognized the look on her face. Morrigan was falling under the other's spell. Good. This is going perfectly. Soon she will be ready. His smile grew wider as he thought over what else he had planned for her. Little did she know what torture he had planned for her. |
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| TWT Veela (2) | Feb 19 2010, 07:13 PM Post #19 |
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The Veela's smile widened as the girl came over, only to be completely consumed by his charms. So far, things were going perfectly. "What's a girl like you doing in a place like this?" He inquired, his voice layered with his veela powers. "It's not a very safe place to be." |
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| Moko Craven | Feb 19 2010, 07:24 PM Post #20 |
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She felt completely strange the closer she got. As if nothing at all mattered to her but the man before her. She could no longer remember the first that had helped her so consumed now was her mind by the effects of the veela power this one evoked. She felt lost and found all at once, save and yet in complete danger. Why was she here? Looking about her she knew she was in a forest but had no clue why she was here. Her gaze drifted back to the man before her, the beautiful being who was speaking to her. "I don't know" she answered truthfully,"would you not keep me safe?" |
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| TWT Veela (2) | Feb 20 2010, 03:30 AM Post #21 |
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Morrigan had fallen completely under the second Veela's charms, having even forgotten why she was there. He smirked at this, and extended his hand to the girl. "There is no need to worry, my dear. You're safe as long as you're with me." |
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| Moko Craven | Feb 20 2010, 03:48 AM Post #22 |
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Perhaps it had simply been too much for her or any woman for that matter, two veela's in such short a space of time. How could she resist? Her defenses had been lowered considerably with the first and now with the second she had not stood any chance at all. She smiled brightly at him when he reassured her that she was safe once she was with him and closer she moved again. Wanting only to be near him, to please him. Placing a hand on the trunk of the tree as she did so her hand snagged on a roughened branch that pierced her skin. Blood spurted from the small wound but the pain seemed to waken her somewhat. "ouch" she grabbed her hand to her and though she was still very close to the veela she looked at him with somewhat of a puzzled air compared to earlier. Her hand throbbed a bit, not enough to be completely uncomfortable but enough to allow her mind to reach back to reality. "Who are you?" this time she wanted a name, needed a name before she felt she would go insane. |
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| TWT Veela (2) | Feb 20 2010, 06:22 AM Post #23 |
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As the girl snagged on the branch, she gained more of her senses, which angered the Veela somewhat. His brow momentarily burrowed in frustration, but he quickly resumed his charming smile, he could still bring her back into his power. "Of course, how rude of me. My name is Andrew." He lied, his voice remaining dreamy and hypnotic. He'd chosen the name before the task, in case something like this happened. "May I know your name in return, my love? Or will I have to come up with one for you?" He asked with a wink. His voice was layered with more of his power. He didn't want her to 'wake up' as easily again. |
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| Moko Craven | Feb 20 2010, 06:48 AM Post #24 |
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She noted the change in his facial expression and gasped. Had she caused that? The slight pain in her hand momentarily forgotten as she moved to stand directly before him, her strong yet gentle hand reached up to his forehead and gently stroked the skin as if wishing to smooth it. Her world seemed now infinitely smaller, consisting of only two people and no one and nothing else. "Andrew" she repeated almost dazedly, "that is so beautiful a name, strong a good strong name". she moved her hand but did not want to move from him, her chocolate brown eyes stared almost love struck into his own. "My name..." she smiled, "my name is Morrigan but you can call me anything you choose". Her voice was like a whisper now, as her eyes focused on his lips. He was so utterly perfect it was almost painful to stand so close to him, as if her very presence would tarnish his perfection somehow. Feeling completely unworthy of him she stepped back, casting her eyes downwards but he had called her his love and that gave her hope. She felt in that moment that he could tell her to jump from the top of a tree and she would do it for him, she was his completely. |
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| TWT Veela (2) | Feb 20 2010, 09:24 AM Post #25 |
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The Veela felt more calm as the girl had once again fully succumbed to him. "Morrigan. What a pretty name. What does it mean?" He asked, taking a step forward and staring deep into her eyes. He brought his hand up to her face, caressing it gently as she replied. His own face was as beautiful as ever. As if right from a dream. |
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| Moko Craven | Feb 20 2010, 11:02 AM Post #26 |
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There was no space left between them as he moved the last step closer. Moko felt completely and utterly winded, as if all reason had up and left her completely, as if she were seeing for the first time the person she was meant to love and yet somewhere deep within her she knew she could not love this person. She had given her heart already to someone and he was the reason she was here. That fractured thought had nearly set her free from the veela but he raised a hand and caressed her face so gently. A gasp escaped her as she closed her eyes against his touch. "The goddess of war" she whispered to him, wanting nothing more than for him to hold her. To take her in his arms and tell her how much he loved her. He was too beautiful, so absolutely perfect. Her hand throbbed slightly and she blinked opening her eyes. Something wasn't quite right and she could not put her finger on it. She felt as if she had known Andrew all her life and yet she also knew she hadn't. There was also a distant beat of her heart as if it was trying desperately to remind her of someone else, the dull pain from her first true heart ache seemed to pull at her now and Moko blinked incredulously. Taking a step back from Andrew, she remembered the face of the other man. They didn't look a like other than they had both been so beautiful. As if a light finally went on in her head she frowned slightly as she looked at him. "You're ... you're a Veela aren't you?" she stopped herself from saying like the other man but just barely, her fingers twitched for her wand though she did not reach for it, "are you to hinder or help me?" |
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| TWT Veela (1) | Feb 21 2010, 09:00 PM Post #27 |
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He was having fun watching from the shadows, but decided there had been enough playtime with his 'co-worker'. Moving softly from the trees behind the girl, she was not going to know what hit her. Looping his arms around her waist and pulling her to him, he winked at the other Veela before whispering in her ear. "We are able to hinder or help. That my darling depends on you." He rested his chin on her shoulder, turning so she would feel his breath on her cheek. "And yes, we are both Veelas, Morrigan." He was teasing her and taking pleasure in doing so. |
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| TWT Veela (2) | Feb 22 2010, 12:54 AM Post #28 |
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Anger flared up inside the Veela as the girl realized the truth and he lost hold of her. Feathers sprouted from him and his hands grew hotter, but the other veela came up behind the girl and pulled her to him. 'Andrew' sighed, taking control of his emotions, the feathers going back into his body. He slowly circled the two, watching as the other veela spoke to Morrigan, and wondering what had caused her to break from his charms. |
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| Moko Craven | Feb 22 2010, 04:20 AM Post #29 |
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As familiar arms went about her Moko sighed and was unable to stop herself relaxing back against the first Veela she had encountered. Her eyes closed dazedly as he spoke to her, warning lights were blaring inside her but at the same time she was consumed once more by the delicate trappings of the veela's charm. His voice and his touch had entrapped her before and were doing so again. "Must I help you in some way?" her voice was soft now, like a caress as she slowly leaned her head against his. As his breath fanned her cheek she opened her eyes slowly, this was a dream it had to be. He was assuring her that they were both Veela's when she looked to Andrew about to smile at him when he suddenly grew feathers. Her eyes widened in horror and fascination. Swiftly she turned to keep her gaze on him as he began to circle them, slightly weary of him. Never before had she seen any one do anything like that. It was exciting yet mildly disturbing as well, she knew from her lessons that Veela only changed when angered. She had somehow angered him then but that had not been her attention at all. As she turned herself around to keep him in her sights, she came face to literally face with the other Veela. Their bodies pressed against one another and his arms still about her waist, she gasped. How could she have forgotten how beautiful he was? How could she have thought more of Andrew? Her arms went about his shoulders and she rested her head there, able to see the circling form of the other Veela a little better. "Andrew I did not mean to offend you" her hand was gently caressing the back of the Veela's brown hair, gently stroking it as if she had nothing else to be doing with her time. Moving slightly apart from him so she could look at his face and lose herself once more, she was on the verge of saying something but one look into his beautiful brown eyes and she forgot it all. When she did speak again, she was not sure just who she was speaking too, herself to protect herself from the charms of two of the most beautiful men she had ever beheld; them to aid her in finding the last rune or to Merlin; "Help me" it was barely a whisper but audible to those close to her. |
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| TWT Veela (1) | Feb 22 2010, 01:54 PM Post #30 |
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The Veela heard the girl softly ask if she needed to help them, but before he could answer her, his counterpart began to show his anger. Glaring at the other Veela, he watched him reign in his emotions and maintain control. While the other circled them, he couldn't help but sigh just a bit as Morrigan rested her head against him. Focus, she is too young for you. You are here to be part of the challenge, not to let her challenge you. Looking down into her eyes, he could not help but turn up the charm as she lost herself in his eyes. He was male. He could not help but enjoy the feeling of her hand in his hair. Lifting her up off her feet, he carried her into the woods and away from the other Veela and back onto the path. "Do not worry, little one," he spoke softly as he returned her to her feet, holding her to him tightly. "I am going to help you along the way." Leaving his hand around her small waist, he began to walk with her along the path, slowly. He knew where they were headed even if Morrigan had no idea. She was going to have a difficult time of things soon, but for right now, he was going to lead her where she needed to be. |
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