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Post by Jasmine on Jan 23, 2007 21:34:38 GMT -5
Ivy hurried through the halls. She had somehow managed to put her gurads to sleep with her spores, but she wasn't sure how long she had until they woke up. She had to find this Dreaven person. She finally found what she believed was the right room. Suprsingly the door was unlocked, opening it she entered and looked around. He was not here, but she could wait. She had questions that needed answering and she was willing to hurt him to get them.
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Post by Vaughn/Dreaven/Gryphon/Ryle/FF on Jan 24, 2007 18:36:24 GMT -5
As if on cue, something dropped from the cieling behind the girl, and a hand was placed on her shoulder. "How may I help you, my dear?" in a polite, almost gentleman-like tone. He ushered her in, and cloed the office door, offering her the comfortable chair in front of his desk. Taking the opposite chair, he coupled his fingers together and placed his chin on them, waiting for her to speak.
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Post by Jasmine on Jan 24, 2007 18:40:01 GMT -5
Ivy was breathing heavily, this was not what she had hoped would happen. She wasn't sure what to say, and why she wasn't dead right now. She looked around for any plant she could use but there were none. Feeling as though she would pass out Ivy took several deep breaths, not sure as to what to do.
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Post by Vaughn/Dreaven/Gryphon/Ryle/FF on Jan 24, 2007 18:44:03 GMT -5
"Please, relax, have a drink." Dreaven said, grinning that eerie grin of his. He got up, and mixed a drink for her. There was no sleep agin put into it, only a mixture of liquids that looked a lot like alcoholic beverages. "I trust that the guards are sleeping quite comfortably, no?" he asked, placing the drink down in front of her.
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Post by Jasmine on Jan 24, 2007 18:48:45 GMT -5
Ivy glanced down at the drink and pushed it away. "Sorry, I don't drink, not healthy for you." She began to tap her fingers on her lap. She hated being so weak and vulnerable but it was clear she was in a bad position. "And yes, those guards are asleep, but they are gonna wake up with a hell of a headache." She grinned innocently.
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Post by Vaughn/Dreaven/Gryphon/Ryle/FF on Jan 24, 2007 18:56:59 GMT -5
At this, Dreaven laughed. "I'd hope so. if they were weak enough to let you escape, they would wake up pretty disgruntled." He sat back down at his desk, and looked at the girl. "So, what is it you came here to ask me, Ivy?" He wanted to know.. Believe it or not, patience was something he didn't have too much of.
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Post by Jasmine on Jan 24, 2007 20:04:29 GMT -5
"Why am I here, what would a person like you want with a person who can control plants." She shook her head sadly. "Avris is much more powerful than me, so I can understand why would would want him. But I'm weak."
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Post by Vaughn/Dreaven/Gryphon/Ryle/FF on Jan 25, 2007 19:06:35 GMT -5
Dreaven chuckled, and leaned back in the bed. "Trust me, you have more worth than you claim to have..." he said. He could picture it now..... "So what? Plants are all around the world. You could probably use trees if you were close enough." he added, leanning back in the chair.
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Post by Jasmine on Jan 25, 2007 21:21:53 GMT -5
"But...I've killed people, there are things I can't control." Ivy thought back to the sleepover she had had. All her friends were dead in the morning. "I am a freak and the world hate me. I'm a green girl."
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Post by Vaughn/Dreaven/Gryphon/Ryle/FF on Jan 26, 2007 18:23:06 GMT -5
Dreaven chuckled. "If the entire world hated you, you would truly be dead right now/" he said. and got up, moving around, placing his hands on her shoulders. "Please, just relax. Everyone has their uses. Even if you think not, you can easily hold osme sort of power."
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Post by Jasmine on Jan 28, 2007 18:55:16 GMT -5
Ivy smiled slightly. "The only reason I"m not dead was because I knw when to run." She looked up and her green eyes met Dreaven's. "Somethimes I want to be normal. Not to have to hide under ground and be afraid of someone coming to kill me and all my friends."
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Post by Vaughn/Dreaven/Gryphon/Ryle/FF on Jan 28, 2007 21:57:14 GMT -5
"You know, I find myself thinking the same thing at times, too." Dreaven replied, looking at the drink. He downed it, and set the glass down. "You have great potential, Ivy.. that is why I wanted you here." he said, moving behind her again, and gently placing his hands on her shoulders. Oddly enough, they were warm. "I'm planning something that will easily make you more powerful." he said, and gently pet her head.
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Post by Jasmine on Jan 29, 2007 18:27:16 GMT -5
Ivy shuddered slightly as Dreaven put his hands on her shoulders. She expected to feel cold lifeless hands. She looked up at him, her face truly showing her young age. "But, how can you do that? Your're not God."
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Post by Vaughn/Dreaven/Gryphon/Ryle/FF on Jan 30, 2007 9:00:11 GMT -5
"No, I'm not.. but that doesn't mean I can't make a few flowers grow." he said, and held that odd smile. "Power has its advantages... believe it or not, I've been helping the Twilight Academy's garden section...... you see, I knew of your powers, and it was obvious of what you could do, given the right power..." He took his hands off, ad moved back to his seat.
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Post by Jasmine on Jan 30, 2007 9:38:21 GMT -5
"I don't like the Twilighters, Viper told me things about them." Ivy grimaced. "They think they are all high and mighty." Pulling of her gloves she looked at her hands, there were still spores from when she had knocked out the guards."Could you help me control this? I sometimes release spores when I don't want to."
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