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 A party Amidst a 'Revolution' (fortidsemne)

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Azrael

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Humør : "Emotions are never black and white, they’re more like symptoms. You lose your breath every time they enter a room. Your heart beats faster when they walk by. Your skin tingles when they stand close enough to feel their breath."
Fag : Drama, Dans, Historie og Musik
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IndlægEmne: A party Amidst a 'Revolution' (fortidsemne)   Lør sep 16, 2017 8:47 pm

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Azrael sukkede dybt hans bedste ven Ragnor havde overbevist ham om at tage til Europa, han sagde at de ikke var de samme folk som var kommet til hans land han kontinent og ødelagt så meget for så mange mennesker.

Men han kiggede sig omkring og så alle de flotte mænd og kvinder i noget af det mest elegante tøj de kunne finde kunne han ikke lade vær med at tænke tilbage på sin tid som Faro, han var en kong og ingen kunne feste drikke eller ja have det sjovt som ham… han folk var bange for hans magi men de tilbede ham som en gud… han smilede alle kvinderne her var udklædt som engle og andre ting som skulle forstille uskyld, men han kunne godt se hvad de rigtigt var selv mændene i deres maskuline tøj var lige så slemme, hvis ikke slemme som de kvinder de lod som om de var interesseret i, han så godt hvordan de kiggede på ham og hinanden og han smilede til dem og løftede sit glas.

Hans øjne skannede menneske mængde efter den en person som han ville danse med som han ville tage med hjem, han øjne fladt på en smuk kvinde som stod  lidt gemt væk bag alle de falske engle * i mean look at her costume! it was plain, elegant and classic. Three things of which he rather liked. She’d leave frippery and fuss to that of the younger debuatantes, who only wante to be married of or taken into a dark room and have terrible things done to them. Simplicity is the key to all elegance. And she is that indeed*

Hun var noget at kigge på hendes krop og alt ved hende skreg skønhed og fare, lige hans type kvinde.

Han ville  røre ved hende, overalt, ikke lade et eneste sted på hendes krop ikke føle sig tilbedt. Han kunne ikke stoppe sig selv med at gå mod hende og den mand som han havde tilbragt det meste af aften med, som han i starten ville hive hjem, var glemt, denne her kvinde ville han kysse med en sådan hårdhed og flamme, at hun bad ham om at gøre krav på hele hendes krop.  Han ville tage hendes hånd trække hende til et stille hjørne eller øde rum, kaste hendes kjole over hendes hofter og.... "hey Azrael i have some one i want you to meet" han sukkede og kigge over på Ragnor "now look what you did you idiot!she's gone!" hun sukkede dypt og gik over for at få noget at drikke
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Humør : You are unexplored, unusual, and terrifyingly beautiful. And only a few will know how to love you without breaking you and making you dangerous.
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IndlægEmne: Re: A party Amidst a 'Revolution' (fortidsemne)   Ons nov 15, 2017 2:06 pm

It wasn´t a time for fun, or it haven´t been. Rebekah was unlike any witch you could meet in this world, she was the first of the kin and more powerful than people could think of. She was dressed up, looking like an angel. The long white dress, that followed her bodys perfect shape. The firered heair that was waved in such perfection. The rosered lips that looked so soft, many gazed to just look at them. Her eyes so warm and strong. There was this thing about Rebekah that made her so mysterious and dangerously beautiful. Maybe she just screamed magical in her movement? The way she walked, even took a sip of her wine - it was not fitting for this place, it was to magical. She had money and class, that was for sure. But she was also her own, no one said whart she needed to to. The only woman in the room who didn´t seemed scared of their husbands or lovers. Rebekah was here with a friend and her husband. And she wasn´t here to flirt or find a new lover - but she felt his eyes stare at her, but she didn´t look. A little smile made her even more beautiful, but she didn´t look. She walked over to her friend, but looked back at him as he seemed to give up on finding her.
Rebelah walked over to him, and looked at him softly.
"Care to give me a drink, I could need it," she asked with a little smile. There was something special about him, she could tell. Magical. She would be fool not to notice a witch from this distance. "The name is Rebekah.. Rebekah Sinclair."


//sorry for the full english.. i wanted to answer so badly but only had a english keyboard in the spanish school.. but when I get home it will be back to normal - and longer <3
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Humør : "Emotions are never black and white, they’re more like symptoms. You lose your breath every time they enter a room. Your heart beats faster when they walk by. Your skin tingles when they stand close enough to feel their breath."
Fag : Drama, Dans, Historie og Musik
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IndlægEmne: Re: A party Amidst a 'Revolution' (fortidsemne)   Lør nov 18, 2017 10:30 am

He stod at the drinks table and sighed *fuvking typical...i find a woman who is beautiful...and fucking Ragnor! comes and i fucking lose her! story of my life!* he was to preoccupied that he didn't notice that the woman i question was making her way over, it was first when he heard he voice that he was snaped out of his thoughts.

"Care to give me a drink, I could need it," he looked up and as his eyes meet her's his breath got stuck in his throat...she was beautiful a vision and her voice was even more so "The name is Rebekah.. Rebekah Sinclair." He kissed her hand "a pleasure to met you my darling im Azrael... Azrael...Ahmose... and what pray tell is an angle such as yourself doing surrounded by so many unwothy devils and the like " he asked and gave her a coy smile and let go of her hand.

He couldn't stop the way his eyes roamed over her body, she was a sight to behold for sure "care to dance? this party is such a bore...wanna get it started...if not we could always leave...i can think of more...entertaining things we could be doing" his eyes devoered her body as he spoke *god please say yes*. He took a long sip of his drink his eyes never leaving her body
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Humør : You are unexplored, unusual, and terrifyingly beautiful. And only a few will know how to love you without breaking you and making you dangerous.
Fag : Underviser i besværgelser.
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IndlægEmne: Re: A party Amidst a 'Revolution' (fortidsemne)   Lør feb 03, 2018 10:13 am

Azrael.. det var ikke et navn hun just hørte mest, men hun kunne lide det. Det var ganske unikt. Et smil fulgte Rebekahs læbe, som hun vippede hovedet ganske elegant på skrå. Et lille fnøs kom henover hendes læber som han snakkede, og lod ham egentlig blot kysse hendes hånd.
"Well, don't be fooled. I might just be a devil in disguise," smilede hun charmerende mystisk med dette drillende blik i øjnene. Rebekah var anderledes end mange af de andre kvinder man så her. Hun var mere selvstændig og havde en anden rolle at spille ud - det kunne ses på hende, men hvad det var - ja det var jo det mystiske ved det hele.  Smilet blev større da han spurgte hende om hun ville danse.
"Oh I never say no to the dance floor, but as far as I know," startede hun ud og gik et skridt tættere på ham. Hendes mørke øjne så ind i hans, som hun placerede sine fingre spidser imod hans brystkasse, "we don't need to be here to dance," pointerede hun og trak lidt mere skævt på smilebåndet efter hun var færdig med sin sætning. Han var meget ligefrem, og hans personlighed bragte Rebekahs egen frem. Ikke fordi, at hun var tilbageholden - slet ikke.
"It could be quite magical," hviskede hun en flirtende til ham, før hun så trak sig lidt tilbage igen. Rebekah kunne mærke magi omkring sig, og hun var ikke i tvivl om at Azrael var af samme slags som hende. Ikke at det var sikkert han opdagede det før hun fortalte det. Hvem vidste. Måske ville han overraske hende. Rebekah tog hans arm sådan at han kunne fører hende med sig.


//Umådelig mange gange undskyld for det har taget mig alt for længe om at svare. Hvis du ikke ønsker at forsætte er det okay, men her har du i hvert fald et svar <3
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