Post by Victoire Weasley on Jul 26, 2009 2:18:25 GMT
Victoire cringed as the cuts ripped into her arms, but did not continue with any other reaction. "Episky" She said, simply, masking the pain, very well. She turned back to Greyback, and shrugged. "That was a good try" She said, saying the words slowly, so the dimwitted girl would understand. "Maybe sometign a little better next time" She silently performed the Protego, just in case, and grinned her scary smile at the stupid wannabe-wolf. "Alerte Ascendare" She said, and sent Wolfy flying. She smiled, grimly as Nikita began to speak. She cringed as each word flew out of her mouth.
"...wanted to though. Oh, come on! Don't you dare try to hide it! I know you still love Logan! There's no way he's gonna love you anymore though. So, just get your skinny ass out of here, you bitch!"
Victoire took a deep breath, so as not to explode on the other girl, and shrugged. "If you say so, m'dear. Doesn't answer my question, does it. though?"
Logan was in shock. What was he getting himself into? His eyes widened as Taya attacked Victoire, though he was frozen in confusion, and fear. He felt as if a jelly-legs curse had been placed upon him, as he watched this scene unfold. Gashes formed along his friend's arms and face, but he knew she was a good healer. But, who was this girl? She wasn't all that friendly, he could see that, as she tried to force Victoire to her will, by means of pain. Victoire seemed unphased, though he could sense the pain and anger inside of her. Nikita began yelling, but he wasn't paying attention. This was far too much. He looked over at her, just in time to see her mouth, I'm sorry "Vik..." He watched her eyes turn a bloodshot red, and turned to Nikita, confused.
Nikita looked at Logan, her heart thudding. She couldn't believe what had happened here. The mood had changed so quickly. First it was romance, and now it was anger, and stress. Nikita wished that Victoire hadn't even come along. Why did she hae to mess everything up? She always did, and it was starting to stress Nikita out. She was about to explode. She didn't know how much longer she could hold it together for Logan. She wanted so badly to curse the heck outta that. Nikita tore her eyes away from Logan, and looked at Taya, and then back at Logan. Then she turned towards, Victoire, and anger washed through her. She then decided to pace. She didn't want to explode but, she was about to.
Logan's eyes went large, as he watched Nikita pace. "Is this what the Death Eaters do?" He asked, calm and controlled, though he looked a mixture of anger and fear. He looked at the blonde, who was slightly shaking, and closed his eyes. "I understand she was rude to talk about your father" His expression must have been serious because Victoire didn't interrupt. "And that she shouldn't have said anything about the...werewolf, but this is insanity! This isn't a different way to peace! This is..." He had run out of words, and opened his eyes, almost afraid of the reaction.
Post by Victoire Weasley on Aug 5, 2009 18:32:16 GMT
Victoire was shaking, not so bad at first, but now she was struggling to hold herself together. She eyed her cousin, and took a deep breath. "Logan's right- about the insanity" She replied, wrapping her arms around her body. "Why can't you just switch sides? You'd be so much happier. We might hate each other- which we do- but we're still family. And you can't do anything about that. No matter how powerful you think you are, I know you're terrified deep inside. We won't even tell anyone." Do it for your Dad