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Post by Tant Kemp on Apr 1, 2008 11:24:34 GMT 5
Tant saw Jax enter through a port key and came to sit close to where her and Izzi was,
"Hmm..." "Well, well, well, I must say, I wasn't expecting this." . "So, I assume you three are joining this Organization as well?" "work that out by yourself?" Tant asked an eye brow raised at Jaxes stupid question. another sound of laughter and John appeared her Smokey Grey eyes watched as John crossed over and sat next to her, "hello." she greet casually with a small nod, she looked around she didn't know everyone qualities of being here, John to her was just some wimpy cry boy Izzy was sweet and nice the others she'd walked past may just knew the faces of.
Hello, fellow Organization III members," "Everyone isn't here, but I don't want to have to wait forever. Tant stiffened and her eyes went wider,Oh god please please don't be..." she looked round and saw Brads face dark and...different, she chewed on her lower lip the last time Brad had been this close to her or even in the same room he'd threatened to kill her next time he went past her. [i[is this what he wants to kill me? damn you Brad!" she thought her hand out of habit was fingering around her pocket knife blade she should just throw it at him already!
"Now, I know that most of the people in here aren't really on good terms with me, but I really want to put aside those differences for the world." "HA AH!" Tant laughed she couldn't stop herself but Brad went ahead and kept laughing, "Okay... I've chosen all of you because you have special abilities and assets that will serve us all in our War." "I've assigned everyone a special assignment in missions."
Brad little skeleton change didn't frighten her, if he wanted to look like some freaky idiot then Brad can go ahead and do so but if he asked for the rest of him to do so also she'd kill him...why hadn't she? "I've assigned everyone a special assignment in missions."
She stopped feeling joking like and came Sirius to a degree her attention layer fully on his taking in the jobs he'd set aside 'this would be interesting.' Tant, you have great swordsmanship and stealth. So, attack the target with all your might. Same goes for you Jax, use any hexes and Dark Magic you know to mess up the opponents. well her time with him and taught him a bit about her, she thought smirking arms folded across her chest still rocking on her chair listening intently.
"Talk to me now if you have any objections to your 'job'." Brad said, knowing that someone might. He sat down next to John and smiled. The seat creaked and threatened to break. I need to do some refubishing...
"Remember, we're all equal on this team. There are no leaders or underdogs. Working as a team is the way to win! "Tonight, we will make our first move. Tonight, we will attack the Minister of Magic; Cornelius Fudge!" She smiled thinking silently to herself, she had her own little bone to pick with Cornelius she'd like to see him dead and to think to do so tonight! she smiled wonderfully turning her head to look at Brad sitting back next to John amused. "and I wonder how many people or organizations have tried to kill the minister?" she wondered out loud.
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Post by Jax Fiend on Apr 2, 2008 1:58:58 GMT 5
John Ford walked in. Jax looked at him but didn't acknowledge him. He still had a grudge against the guy for nearly killing him. Then, someone stepped out of the shadows. They were tall and clothed in black robes. "Hello, fellow Organization III members. Everyone isn't here, but I don't want to have to wait forever.
"Now, I know that most of the people in here aren't really on good terms with me, but I really want to put aside those differences for the world.". Jax's eyes narrowed. No, it couldn't possibly be him could it? He was deranged, not safe, and certainly not to be trusted.
Once he began talking again, Jax knew for sure who it was. He stood up swiftly and walked quickly to the wall, as far away from the 'leader'as possible.
"Okay... I've chosen all of you because you have special abilities and assets that will serve us all in our War.At this point, Brad removed his hood and looked at everyone in the room. Jax glared at him; it was the fiercest, loathesome glare he had." I've assigned everyone a special assignment in missions. Same goes for you Jax, use any hexes and Dark Magic you know to mess up the opponents. Talk to me now if you have any objections to your 'job'. Tonight, we will make our first move. Tonight, we will attack the Minister of Magic; Cornelius Fudge!.
Jax took a step forward, deciding now was the time to give Brad a piece of his mind. He tried to control his pitch, however, so that no physical fights would be started. He wanted to protect the girls form harm. "Objections? Yeah, I've got a few. And the first one is, I canNOT work with a murderer! I'm sorry, but I thought this Organization was going to be somewhere we'd feel like a unit taking over. But after that stunt you pulled a few months ago, and then your disappearance, how are we supposed to trust you?" He crossed his arms and waited to see what Brad would do.
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Izzie Jacobs
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Post by Izzie Jacobs on Apr 2, 2008 3:10:52 GMT 5
Izzie was so confused of why she was even here. This group said they would offer so much to her but she was still unsure. Why would a group want her anyway? She wasn't really smart nor that good with magic well only spells but everything else she was horrible at. Magda and Tant came in shortly after Izzie and Izzie gave them each a half smile trying to hide her nervousness. Inside Izzie was truely a big coward though she didn't like to admit it outloud but she guessed people would notice. She would have said thanks to Magda but she was kind of scared for some strange reason.
Tant said hi to her and asked her if she knew what this was about. Izzie just shook her head no while looking forward. She was nervous as hell. She didn't even notice Jax who happened to be her current "guyfriend-person" until he sat down a few chairs away from her. Giving him a quick smile, Izzie wished she never came. All these people had things to offer... what did she have to offer? Her mom said she was sweet but nobody got famous for being sweet.
A person came from the shadows to the front of the room. It was Brad though it didn't really look like Brad. Commenting on the Magda, Jax and Izzie thing made Izzie sure it was him. She felt really bad still, it was kind of her fault her became like this. If Brad was the leader of this group, why did he want her in it? From being best friends with her before, he should know that she was just Izzie there was nothing special about her. He began to explain why he chose all of them and Izzie sat on the edge of her chair because she really wanted to know.
"Izzie, you distract the officials and guards with you charm, and if the guards aren't real, use charms. Just don't forget your wand!" Brad said to her with a laugh at the end. He seemed like the real Brad for a few seconds until his face fell flat again. He carried on to everyone else and explained what they would do. Izzie was unsure of what he meant and raised her hand slowly but didn't wait to be called on. "So your saying I'm to flirt with these officials so all you can get past. I don't know if I want to do that. I mean I'll flirt with teachers for better marks but that's so my mom doesn't kill me for failing something."
Brad finished off with saying what their first task was, ""Tonight, we will make our first move. Tonight, we will attack the Minister of Magic; Cornelius Fudge!" Izzie gulped once again. The Minister of Magic... What did she get herself into. Before she could speak Jax spoke out, looking to see him where he was sitting, he know stood across the room from Brad. Izzie didn't blame him.
Jax had a look on his face that frigthened Izzie but he didn't scary her more than Brad. "Objections? Yeah, I've got a few. And the first one is, I canNOT work with a murderer! I'm sorry, but I thought this Organization was going to be somewhere we'd feel like a unit taking over. But after that stunt you pulled a few months ago, and then your disappearance, how are we supposed to trust you?" Jax told him as he crossed his arms just waiting for Brad to shoot something back at him. Izzie closed her eyes and took a deep breathe and slowly began to walk to where Jax stood.
Making it over to him, Izzie mimicked Jax's stance and said in a shaky voice as she tried to be braver, "Brad, if this was a different situation, I would trust you. But come on, you have no respect for me so how can I have respect for you? And with this whole invading the Minister thing, my mom doesn't even know I skip classes or even come close to failing something. She would freak if she found out I was even at this meeting."
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Malleus Maleficarum
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What's going on in that pretty little head of yours?
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Post by Malleus Maleficarum on Apr 2, 2008 6:09:34 GMT 5
The cold, hard feeling of bone between his grip felt almost powerless. Almost. The portkey was just about the fail on him, if it wasn't for his speed and agility. With a burst and a jump, Malleus managed to wrap his fingers around the portkey just in time. A gut-wrenching feeling ran through him, leaving him feeling uncomfortable, even after he'd landed stomach first on the cold-hard floor. Briefly stunned, he gazed around him, taking in the overpowering smell of mould and mildew, and seeing a small group of people, although any distinguishable features were a blur as his vision hadn't quite come back to him.
Rolling over, Malleus pushed off the ground, using his legs as a counterweight and effortlessly flipped off of the floor and landed on his feet. A smirk crossed his face as his vision cleared and he saw the most random group of people around, although they clearly had their own skills. Why else would they have been picked? He thought casually to himself. All of them he recognised, few he respected, and almost none he liked.
It was the person that appeared to have been the anonymous leader that surprised him the most. Brad. He'd seen him around, mostly at Hogsmeade during his weekend trips from Hogwarts, but none the less, he never really expected him to be the "evasive" action type. Still, Malleus simply stood there, his gaze unfaltering, penetrating Brad's own gaze, wondering what special assignment he'd be giving him to match his own strengths.
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Magdalena Szel
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Post by Magdalena Szel on Apr 2, 2008 6:56:32 GMT 5
OK so Brad was back from the dead and apparently everyone in the room had a bone to pick with him. It appeared that it was only she that didn't. After all the only thing he had done was nearly kill Izzie and then cause her to save the idiotic bling girls life. So maybe she didnt' hate Brad but she did have a couple of problems with the scaly freak.
She was supposed to he the team healer? Anyother girl would have been offended at this but not her. She figured that after all if it werent' for her everyone would probably die of various injeries and the entire orginization would go down. So she was essicentially the most important part. Sweet.
Glaring at Izzie through hooded eyes she scowled. She'd so do this, but only because she had nothign else to do and maybe it would halp her forget Jax. Oh yes sir. She'd do this with no objuctions at all. Maybe this was what she was supposed to do? Maybe. . . why not?
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Post by Jax Fiend on Apr 3, 2008 3:31:39 GMT 5
When Izzie came over to join him, Jax put an arm aroun her and listened. He was surprised to see her stand up to Brad like that, but then again, he wasn't. Izzie got underestimated a lot of the time, and this was a prime example of that. Giving her the role of 'seductress' wasn't fair. After she was done, Jax met Brad's eyes again and waited.
Another male entered late. Jax knew him as a fellow Slytherin, but he wasn't good friends with the guy. Both he and Magda were staring at Brad as well. Jax was satisfied; no one else trusted him either. However, the idea behind this get together was good.
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Kasumi Star
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Post by Kasumi Star on Apr 3, 2008 5:04:15 GMT 5
Oh crap, I'm late" Kasumi said. She got this mysterious letter. She doesn't know what is going on, but she does never like to be late. The letter said to find a portkey which would lead her to a room, a small room. Kasumi never did like portkeys, she would always land on her stomach. Not very pleasant. Kasumi snuck out of her dorm, than went outside to look for the portkey. She eventually found it on top of the hill. And just as usually, with only a touch she was off. Instead of landing on her stomach, Kasumi landed on her feet for once. She never expected that to happen. When Kasumi looked around, she found that she was in a tiny room. A really tiny room. Than she found a group of random people, and Brad standing up, all looking at him. Kasumi knew she missed something important. She did feel something strange around her, and it gave her the chills. But she needed to know what she missed. "What did I miss?"
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