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Post by Carlos on Sept 25, 2012 19:07:56 GMT -6
"Of course, feel free to recruit some aides, preferably others from others houses. So you can pool your resources," The Princess replied calmly.
I swear I get a killer vibe from her, but she acts like a teenager at times... Patriel thought to himself as he looked at his data pad. "I don't wanna be a meter maid," He complained.
"Deal with it, if you do not contribute, we have a problem." Cirenia said with her serial killer gaze focused on Patriel.
"I hate my life..." Patriel muttered as he buried his head under his arms.
"As for Ven, you'll be in charge of organizing the events, well the events the school administration doesn't handle. Mostly club activities and lesser festivals." Cirenia told him calmly, her gaze free of malice.
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Post by Pitman on Sept 25, 2012 19:15:31 GMT -6
"Well that is simple.", Ven soon replied.
Why do I get the feeling she is two faced?
He soon look st his own data pad to note different dates throughout the year.
"Lets hope that goes over well...", whispered hoping no one notices.
Really being number one most hated list and in charge of those activities might be the death of him.
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Post by Rabite on Sept 25, 2012 19:28:46 GMT -6
"Hm, fine. If that's all then I'll be going... with this kind of schedule I have no time to waste. Marquis Avenor, give me a list of what you need and the price when you are ready. Good day your highness."
He takes his leave and get out of the room, not wanting to waste his time any further. After he finds some people he starts to convince them to join the council and help, mainly telling them they'll be close to the princess and it'll be good for their future to work with someone from the three great houses, mainly him.
"-......Don't pass up this chance to work under the royal family and the three great houses! We take anyone that thinks they have great abilities! William my friend! Come over here! Don't you think it's a great opportunity to... 'work' with the 'great' and 'friendly' Marquis Avenor? I'm sure you two will... 'get along', right?"
He continues talking to the crowd for a while before returning to his home.
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Post by Carlos on Sept 25, 2012 19:56:07 GMT -6
"If he's gonna leave. I'm leaving too," Patriel said standing up and moving to the door. But then he felt something behind him. Backing up a little he felt something touch his back, he could swear it was a gun. "Well. Am I not allowed to leave?"
"Oh, no, I was just offering you a mint." Cirenia said innocently. Working up the courage, he turned and looked, it was indeed a roll of mints.
"Thank you," Patriel said a bit off balance. He took a mint before leaving the room.
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Post by Pitman on Sept 25, 2012 20:35:29 GMT -6
Ven looked at what just transpired after looking up from his data pad.
Mints? What is this Princess?
Karli soon finished up as well seeing as the meeting was over and then says, "I take the meeting is finish. Well I need to head back to research Madam President."
She soon bowed and walked out of the room.
Ven turned and noticed that the Princess' body guard looked more like a hit woman then a body guard but turned back right away not wanting anymore I hate you nobles after him.
"Well I guess that is over I guess I will leave as well your Highness?", Ven soon asked permission to leave.
Unlike the others he actually followed protocol.
Meanwhile
William soon saw James gathering everyone and spouting something about student council. Hearing Marquis Avenor automatically he was the first up proclaiming, "Yes Marquis Gransela that will be for the best!"
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Post by Carlos on Sept 25, 2012 21:04:52 GMT -6
"Very well," Cirenia said with a dismissive wave. Her eyes affixed to her data pad once more.
Once they'd gone.
"Keep an eye on the them," Cirenia said coldly. Femyael disappeared instantly.
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Post by Carlos on Sept 29, 2012 1:18:48 GMT -6
Patriel arrived at the Student Council Headquarters, he'd received a note asking him to report to the President, something he really didn't want to do. Entering the room, the Princess was seated in usual chair, obviously taking the role very much to heart.
"Ah, Patriel. It's, about, time." She said standing up from her chair, removing her glasses, looking to him with a faint smile.
"Oh yeah, I was busy..uhh, breathing," Patriel replied sarcastically.
Cirenia nodded with a grin as she approached him. Which made him tense, he could feel his combat glands prepping, fight or flight mode. Suddenly she grabbed his testicles which startled him and left him super wide eye.
"Wha-" Patriel was about to shout, when she squeezed, almost forcing him to fall over.
"Are we behaving now?" She said looking directly into his eyes.
"Always!" He responded through gritting teeth.
Cirenia released him and turned away. So confident that he wouldn't strike her from behind, she even closed her eyes, waited a few seconds. When he did nothing she walked back over to the edge of the table and leaned against it.
"You failed. An attack was carried out on school grounds. You let the culprit escape and now our Vice President has gone missing," She remarked with a hint of impending doom in her tone.
"Well, he's not hard to replace, and your 'bodyguard' was also there. But... if I must step up security. I can accomplish that," Patriel replied as calmly as he could, trying to find common ground. She looked him seriously for a moment, then smiled.
"Very well. I expect to see results. Otherwise, I'll have those fine specimens in a jar, right here." Cirenia said with a grin, patting the portion of the table of where she sat. "Now get out."
Patriel nodded and stepped outside. Once there he took a moment to gently check his goods, not realizing the Femyeal was standing in the hall, quickly moving his hand away he smiled faintly and went on his way.
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Post by Pitman on Oct 22, 2012 23:44:22 GMT -6
Ven and Ben soon arrived at the main building as they entered Ven soon ised his ID to use the elevator as they entered Ben continued his discussion.
"Oh come on let me at least ask about Lady Karli!!", Ben asked.
'Oh boy he has a crush',Ven soon thought.
"She looks goid for the nerdy way...", Ben soon stated.
"Uhh I will talk to her later for now just be quiet and let me do all the talking.", Ven soon replied as the door opened.
As they made their way toward the room with Ven coming into the room inside with Ben in tow. Both men went to their knees like a knight to his liege lord then Ven says, "You summoned me your highness?"
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Post by Carlos on Oct 23, 2012 9:29:43 GMT -6
Cirenia was seated in her usual place at the center of the main table. The room seemed to be poorly lit. The lack of light would have concealed Femyael with ease, but she allowed her presence to be noticed in the far off corner of the room.
"Get up foppy heads," Cirenia said with a narrowed gaze. A hint of anger in her tone. "You'll want to be standing for this."
She shuffled some paper work and gave them a moment to collect themselves. "Karli is dead. Her body was found in a run down part of town set to be demolished at the end of the month. We do not know if she was involved in anything or if this is a targeted attack against nobles or simply the council. That is why I'm authorizing all nobles to have as many as three bodyguards with them. I recommend you two do the same," Cirenia explained at length. Her tone harsh, perhaps angered this had happened.
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Post by Pitman on Oct 23, 2012 13:41:26 GMT -6
"Foppy?", Ben soon inquired and quickly fixed his hair at Ven's annoyance.
As both stood up straight and received the news Ben was in silent shock and didn't show it. Ven though actually soon says, "Wait what?!"
Ven couldn't believe it she was dead how could... 'Wait didn't she say she was invited to go somewhere and wanted him to come the night before through a message but he wasn't home which meant...'
"Where was it and how? Details please.", Ven soon asked with a calm tone which hinted a bit of anger but controlled.
Truly Ven didn't like this one one bit and the need of bodyguards? Ven knew how to fight so he truly didn't need it and not to mention his mansion would be near impossible to break through currently.
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Post by Carlos on Oct 23, 2012 13:54:45 GMT -6
Cirenia's brow rose slightly and a look of impatient flashed over her features for a moment. With smooth motion she sent Ven the data over her data slate. "She was not killed at the scene. Many of her bones were broken by hand, including her skull, which was caved in," She explained in a cold manner.
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Post by Pitman on Oct 23, 2012 14:04:00 GMT -6
Ven looked at the data and read up on every detail though he was a noble originally meant to be a soldier was taught everything from killing. Learning of all the different killing techniques there was and weak points of the human body back in his Aurlian Star Academy days. As he looked he soon had a weird feeling of Daja vu.
"Why does this sound familiar but from where? Why can't I remember?", Ven muttered himself audible but very low.
As he continued to look at this then Ven felt like to keep something from the Princess he had to figure out what happened himself. Knowing Karli invited him to something the night prior, good luck or bad luck would have it he was testing the new Mark II prep suit. Still he felt if he was there he could of protected her and prevented her death. For this he blamed himself for this outcome and had to fix this even if it endangered his life as well. He couldn't tell the Princess for she would likely forbid him leaving campus but fuck it he had to do this.
"I see, thank you for the information I will prepare my mansion with more security measures. I shall take my leave.", Ven soon said as he handed back the data pad and bowed.
Ben as well bowed as well and both men soon left the room.
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Post by Carlos on Nov 1, 2012 22:04:59 GMT -6
After having dispatched her would be attackers, Cirenia sat at the student council table, in the head chair. Tapping her fingers patiently as she waited for the two men she summoned to show up.
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Post by Pitman on Nov 3, 2012 2:32:35 GMT -6
Ben walked through the hallway with Director Claude Veracruz close behind.
"Are you positive it must be for revenge?", Ben asked the older man.
"Yes. I know it is not enough but I have two available units to help protect the campus.", Director Claude answered back.
Ben sighs then replies, "Well it will at least be a day or two before Ven is back in action maybe three if we are lucky. The surgeon who specializes in his wounds will not arrive til tomorrow so he will have to wait."
As both walked toward the student council Ben knew the princess will be angered its not Ven but what can he do with the amount of damage he took? Ben did look similar to Ven just different hair style with much shorter hair and red eyes he got from his dad, who got his own from his grandfather. He took a brief moment then mutters, "Well its now or never."
Ben soon entered the room to notice the Princess tapping her fingers on the table. Knowing full well she will go where is Ven but before anyone could answer Ben soon says, "Before you go 'I summoned my god damn Vice President Ven Avenor... there is a slight problem. Ok I lie a big problem, you see Ven cannot come here at all he was injured severely earlier today against well..."
"Let me explain.", Director Claude soon said entering the room with his cane.
"Oh right...", Ben soon silenced himself.
"Crown Princesss Cirenia I am Director Claude Veracruz of the Order of the Swords of the Emperor. I have taken control of the investigation on what is happening personally this 'enemy' is very special case. For now Ven Avenor is lucky to even survive against The Nightmare himself most would be dead. It is going to be a long story shall we wait for everyone else who has been summoned?", Director Claude soon said as he sat down to the nearest chair.
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Post by Carlos on Nov 3, 2012 15:24:16 GMT -6
Cirena expression conveyed that she was five seconds from losing her patients and potentially executing the both of them. One for not bringing Ven and the other for his pretension that she wouldn't know who he was or who the enemy was.
Fortunately Mica came in wheeling Patriel in wheel chair. Calmly placing a shot of adrenaline into Patriel's IV drip. He took a step back and waited. Suddenly Patriel's eyes flew open and he struggled to move around.
"Oh gawd! Did I die!? Where is this!?" Patriel ramble as he tried as his head swam. "Am I in heaven?"
But then he saw Cirenia. "Oh great. I'm in the other place." Patriel said resting his head back.
Cirenia flicked a pen at Patriel's eyes with a simple motion of her wrist.
"Ahh!" Patriel shouted as he covered his eye.
Cirenia sighed faintly before clicking her data pad. A video image was projected before them. The surveillance of the fight between Ismael and Ven's grandmother.
"I am very well aware of the situation. As we speak Femyael is directing the Iron Shrikes in suppressing the 153 asylum inmates that are running rampant and hunting down any harlequins or clowns. However, my chief concern is for the capture of this man," She said with air of authority, pausing the video on Ismael's face.
"Before he was caught last time, he had perpetrated several violent acts, resulting in the deaths of his followers, but he would escape. So, with both Ven and Patriel understimating their opponent. You two will catch or kill this maniac. Or consider it a long standing slight against your Houses honor." She said definitely.
"I was disowned years ago. Why should I?" Mica blurted out in an annoyed fashion.
"Then I order you as citizen of the Empire!" Cirenia barked, flicking a pen that struck Mica on the forehead.
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