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Post by raihnstar on Nov 5, 2007 20:42:05 GMT -5
The Fairy King entered the castle, a diffrent set of clothes on today. A rather casual dress, black pants, a collared shirt and jacket. It was early in the morning, human time it would probably be around 7 seven o'clock. The one Fairy was expecting him, hmm, her name Miirea, right? He gave her a cunning smile at her, seeing the blush in her cheeks rise lightly. He exscused himself from the enterance hall letting her know politely that he could escort himself to his fiance's room after the blushing fairy told him where her room was.
He stalked himself up to the room, carefully listening out for any movement. Reaching the door, he senced no barriors and lightly knocked, although with his stuck up attitude he walked hismelf in the door.
Kassidy had been about to say 'come in' when the door opened. She turned around, then turned bright red. Jeans and a shirt appeared on her out of nowhere. She'd been standing there stark naked, as fairy's often did. She usually didn't think anything of it, but it was different with this man...she didn't want his hungry eyes roving over her body. "V-victor! You're early!" she managed to stutter out, through the fierce partly guilty blush on her cheeks.
"I wasn't expecting you until later. Did--did you need something?" she asked, before she remembered that he was supposed to teach her the dance, "OH! The dance! Yes, I've got a good place to learn it...do you need a very large space?" she asked, letting her blush fade, and her racing heart slow.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 5, 2007 20:49:08 GMT -5
Victor's quick eyes were able to see she was clothless, although he made no commotion about it. Of course it was...amusing, but he only placed a tiny smirk on his lips and let it pass. He raised an eyebrow leaning on the open door slightly as she exlaimed that he was early, but hadn't he explained he was never late? His cold eyes weren't as focused on her eyes anymore, but he gave her the respect when she was talking to him to look at her. He nodded with a cunning smile as she remembered. That'a girl... He thought amuseingly. But he pondered the thought and nodded, holding out his hand egar to go,
"Yes... Yes a large area would be perfect."
His accent seemed much more thick now, being with his own clan for the night was quite reliveing. He was quite curious to what her kingdom had thought of their plan. He would soon ask.
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Post by raihnstar on Nov 5, 2007 21:04:02 GMT -5
She nodded and touched his arm, closing her eyes and reaching for her magic. It took a little longer than usual (about three seconds longer), but she transported them to the arena where large processions were held. The area was surrounded by trees, which provided plenty of shade. Kassidy had planned it just so, because she wasn't sure if Victor liked sunlight very much or not. She changed her clothes to ones that allowed her to move around more (a deep purple dress that seemed to float around her body with invisible wind). Her hair cascaded down her shoulders and she smiled at Victor nervously.
"I've only ever done the light fairy dances, so this is new to me..." she said, waiting to be instructed.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 6, 2007 16:11:39 GMT -5
Victor inwardly felt uncomfortable at the light magic being used upon him, and made him feel a little out of place. But he delt with it with a handsome smile. He watched her uwravel her outfit to have on something more... suitable for the occasion. She was quite ravishing, these mere momments looking at her made him wish she loved him back. Although it flickered from his mind as she spoke aloud and he put on a sly smile as he nodded walking away slightly to look at the scenery.
"Don't worry, your lack of experience isn't a problem."
He replied while thinking of many dances they could peform. Most of the Dark Fairy dances inquired around magic and powerful grace. He sighed and turned back the beauty, Kassidy. Although wait- something was diffrent with him. Two large wings sprouted from his back, the black ridgid wings having slight marks in them from battle, but overall looking beautiful.
"Okay, I've got one. It's not too complex... I'll lead, and I'll show you the basics."
He stook slightly away from her getting ready to dance. He planned on doing the dance first with her, without explaining- although it was fairly easy to follow, but when put together perfectly it looked very nice.
"We will meet in the center, you will give me your hand..."
He mused slightly his cold hand held out, his ice eyes looking in the core of her pupils.
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Post by raihnstar on Nov 6, 2007 16:17:52 GMT -5
Kassidy gave him her hand without a word, looking into his handsome face, realizing that any other woman would give everything to have him. He /was/ beautiful, but in his face she saw too much darkness, a hidden shadow. There was something in the way he looked at her that terrified her, chilled her to the bone. He looked at her like she was a piece of meat, and he was a shark. He wanted to devour her.
When she was alone she would sit by the window, watching the leaves fall, and flutter like eyelashes. Something deep inside her called to her, making her feel sad as she desperately tried to remember what caused this. A hint of purple would flash across her memory and it was lost. Nothing had changed. She was still marrying Victor for the sake of her kingdom. He still frightened her.
Victor began to lead her through the dance, and Kassidy followed clumsily, trying to keep up with its passion, and the delicate dark power that seemed to make it what it was. She tried to make herself into the dark queen, to form herself into somebody she wasn't, but she couldn't seem to find the power in her.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 6, 2007 20:04:30 GMT -5
Okay she wasn't a pro, but if you were watching Victor led though percicely memmorized strides. He held her with a firm delicacy as if he held to hard she'd break right in his hands. But, he knew better. Under the beatuy somewhere was a hardheaded lady, she was feirce and demanding when times were at chaos. Yes, very attractive.... He hadn't left his eyes off her's although he knew she wasn't going to stare right back. He curled his lips to a dark smile, his eyes flickering with inspiration. She was ready, or, if not, she would get it anyways. He took her into a spin, and let go of her.
At any this rate, her body would be falling to the ground, and right before she did-- Her body froze as her body was being held up by the hand that was struck at her. Victor stood in his place his hand, his eyes flickering with a lust, but he suprizingly kept to himself gently reeling her back in with his dark magic, his fingers curling at the process. He held to his magic as soon she was soon slightly standing, her back arched gently. Right on que Victor held her there before he he slipped her back into his arms- letting his magic release on her although he held her, his head hovering above hers as he acually cracked a small laugh. His laugh was acually rather normal (maybe even lighthearted), not dark or creepy, but atleast his eyes could make up for that.
"It's a start."
His eyes looking into hers, finding his own passion comeing back for her as his eyes slowly wandered down...down.... before... he stood her back up. Now you're probably wondering- 'WHAT? NO KISS?! What the hell? Victor Nazar never leaves a dance without a kiss!!!!' But yes, he did. His hands let go of her after she hopefully found her ballence again.
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Post by raihnstar on Nov 6, 2007 20:06:42 GMT -5
Kassidy's breath had caught in her throat when he threw her up too fast, and she'd jacked her wings into action, as they started fluttering desperately, before she felt a cold dark hand hold her back and slowly lower her. She landed gracefully, keeping her back curved slightly, as his hands traveled up her back to catch her. They were cold, of course, and he laughed.
It seemed empty, to her. Mirthless. And there was a note of cruelty. It was a movie star laugh. Unreal. She gave him a half hearted smile, tried to enjoy the happy moment. He didn't understand how /wrong/ it seemed to her to marry somebody who she didn't love. It was like eating a potato when you could be having mouthwatering roasted turkey.
And with victor it wasn't even eating a potato...it was like eating a perfectly harmless looking piece of turkey...but suspecting it was poisoned. Kassidy tried to forget about the poison, about how unappealing this whole thing was. She let go, looked up into his eyes when he leaned down to kiss her, and then stopped. Her stomach soared with relief. No matter how much she tried to pretend, he still scared her witless.
Kassidy smiled, "Hopefully I'll be able to get it before the wedding." she said with a soft laugh. "It's a very...passionate dance." And it was. Passion that came from terror, perhaps. From all things dark and mysterious. From everything that /could/ be. Good and Bad.
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Post by "Parker!" on Nov 6, 2007 20:07:39 GMT -5
Victor watched her curiously his dark silk hair resting beside his face. She was trying to hard. He could see it. Was she trying to please him, although she couldn't. She had no interest in him. Only the kingdom. But as he said... one day. He gave a small smile and stepped towards her again,
"You'll be fine. But practice makes perfect..."
And as soon as they knew it, they were off danceing again.
They practiced several times before they took a break.
Victor released her with a heavy sigh, barely tired, but finding a distaste in the dance as doing it over and over was boring him. It was only a one time dance, full of passion and power, specially made for a night fairy. And danceing it with a light fairy was quite... odd. Although he said nothing of it.
"Ah. Enough for now. You're getting better."
He grinned to her with his pearly white ivories. And if you looked close enough, they were maybe even pointed.
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