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Post by Professor Serafina Butail on Mar 26, 2010 11:32:56 GMT -5
Sera laughed audibly at Vancha's attempt to speak around his tongue, it really always was funny but truth be told she should have been more on her guard again. If she'd really been dueling with someone that wasn't her husband she'd have been all prepared with the shield charms and defensive spells too; and she'd have been a bit more mean about it but she still really should have seen his next attack coming whether she could hear it or not.
First off she felt her wand tugged suddenly from her hand, it clattered across the floor, then a sudden burst of canary yellow shot from Vancha's wand and twittered around the room which made her frown but completely kept her attention as her legs were locked together again and she lost her balance.
With a small yelp she found herself sat on the hard floor once again still pouting. "Hmph! Whats with the birds?" She asked sulkily knowing that she had no way up off of the floor without her wand which just so happened to be in his hand. She never learned any wandless magic so what could she do without her wand? Well she could mix some pretty mean potions but that wouldn't exactly help her right that moment, she could tell your fortune by pretty much any means and in fact she had to wonder what it would tell her about how long she'd be sitting there. She could turn into her animagi form but even a panther with its legs glued together wouldn't exactly help she kind of figured she was going to have to sit and wait until he let her up.
"You know this doesn't mean you win!"
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Post by Vancha Ayris on Apr 20, 2010 6:11:45 GMT -5
Vancha laughed, as much as someone can laugh when their tounge is glued to the roof of their mouth, as the last of the birds knocked Sera and her glued legs down. He should have been more caring about her and not been laughing at her pain. But at the same time. It was absolutely hillarious. He felt is tounge slowly releasing itself from the roof of his mouth. He stood there and flipped the wands from hand to hand chuckling. "On the contrarey, my beloved. I think you may find that i have won. Without a wand and legs that don't work. How are you actually planning to get up and seek revenge?" He moved closer, cautiously. She may have been weaponless and in a state of paralysis.... but she still was a Vampire and very mischevious.
He couched to eye level, about a meter away from her and smiled. "Mayyybbeee... i go get Bec. Show her that her mummy isn't a god..." He chuckled. 'Yes Vancha. Thats right. You grab that stick and poke that bear!' He thought to himself. Realising what he was doing he slowly crept backwards. Wouldn't want her making a quick movement and gaining control of the situation. "Alternativly..." He began as he crept backwards. "...I could just advertise to EVERYONE that an ExSlytherin was defeated by an ExRavenclaw. What would be the best way of advertising to the school that such a situation had happened? Hmm?" He cooed rocking on his heels.
"I KNOW! I'll paint a banner....on the new table cloth!" He said knowing he had now stopped poking the bear with a stick and was now whacking it with a dirty great baseball bat. "What do you think?" He said grinning like a cheshire cat.
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Post by Professor Serafina Butail on Apr 20, 2010 6:39:39 GMT -5
Sera scowled up at the twittering birds, thankfully though it seemed her dear husband had remembered the spell to summon them but not the one to make them attack. Oh if only she had her wand she'd be sending the damn canaries to peck the crap out of him. He hadn't won, she'd never conceded defeat she was just THAT stubborn, besides her pride had been badly bruised and for Serafina there was a whole lot of it to bruise. Oh no she wouldn't let him get away with it, she'd scheme some way out of her predicament of that she was sure.
It just might take a while to think of it. She furrowed her brow and concentrated hard, the words he was speaking to her flowed around her head but never fully penetrated into her ears, she was tactfully ignoring the taunting or she'd probably lose her rag and humiliate herself even more in the process of trying to tear his head off with her bare hands. At the comment about Bec Sera let out a bark of laughter, "If she thinks her mother is a god then the child is severly jaded." Serafina had high aspirations of herself but a god-like deity was hardly fitting, a demon of sorts now that was far more appropriate.
But as he thought of advertising the idea to the school, it wasn't the fact that SHE had been beaten but by a Ravenclaw? That was just not permitted, the stuffy little bookworms never won anything it just wasn't right. Hmph she had to do something even if it was just to stop the ideas from flowing through his coniving mind. Hmmm, she just might have to do something oh so very distasteful and degrading...
"Fine, I tell you what I'll even help you paint it but at least come help me up. My legs may be imobilised but they're starting to cramp." She said, the cogs turning away in her mind as she admitted defeat...well sort of.
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Post by Vancha Ayris on Apr 20, 2010 8:06:02 GMT -5
Vancha cocked his head at Sera trying to decide what to do. She was indeed helpless, but at the same time... she was Serafina....Verysneaky. And above all else... He knew she'd want revenge. At the same time.... she had locked legs and no wand... What COULD she do?
He stood up straight and walked slowly towards her. Before reaching her he snapped his fingers making the wands disappear. He smiled and said "There... No weapons..." Slowly and very carefully he walked towards her, scooped her up and stood her up in the middle of the hall. "Better?" He asked brushing the dirt off of her and straighting out her dress before attending to his suit.
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Post by Professor Serafina Butail on Apr 20, 2010 8:31:44 GMT -5
Did he just? He did didn't he! "You just vanished my wand!" Sera exclaimed suddenly as he cautiously approached her and lifted her back to her feet. So he was trying to be careful and come un-armed but Serafina was just more pissed that her wand had disappeared, she wanted it back from wherever in the verse it had popped off to.
She felt the blood rush back to her legs, they felt slightly more lifelike even if they were still stuck together. Sera balanced herself precariously by the wall so as not to fall down and end up in a heap on the floor again and scowled. "I want that back you know." She hissed not at all pleased with the recent turn of events, "And while we're at it unlock my legs..." ...So I can come over there and throttle you she added in her head crashing down some mental barriers so he couldn't easily read her mind without her knowing he was prying into her head. But oh the cogs were certainly working at ffull speed now, she'd have her revenge that was sure, but perhaps she'd make him wait a while for it. He had to know it would be coming right? More satisfying if she could perhaps catch him unawares.
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Post by Vancha Ayris on Apr 20, 2010 9:15:11 GMT -5
Having not been trying to peer into Sera's mind, Vancha hadn't noticed the mental barriers go up. And probably wouldn't. After their "little" privacy argument he'd stopped peering into her mind... too often.
"You'll get it back when we get home...its on the night stand... if i ported it accurately" He said grinning. "As for your legs... I don't know. What's it worth?" He said stepping closer to her. He snuck a quick kiss before she had a chance to throttle him. Throttle?...Vancha realised that she may actually kill him after all of this mocking. He'd have to calm her down. There are many ways to calm a Vampire, but with Serafina, Vancha had a very crutial advantage. He was extremely charming and usually sayingthe right things would make her melt like butter. He walked behind her, wrapped his arms around her and began to whisper in her ear. "On what basis would i have reason for unlocking your legs? I kinda like it like this. I could stick you in a plant pot..." He stroked her face with his hand. "...my beautiful flower.." He said with a small grin.
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Post by Professor Serafina Butail on Apr 20, 2010 9:27:51 GMT -5
"You better have!" Sera pouted, she loved her wand it had been about the most useful posession she'd ever had and felt rather lost without it, damn him and his little tricks. But as long as it was a home somewhere everything would be ok, or at least she would have to go around chopping off limbs or something until she got her wand back. As for her current situation, her legs were still stuck and it wasn't comfortable.
She couldn't deny it he could be charming when he wanted to be, but Sera just wasn't going to fall for it this time. And his compliments needed some updating, or perhaps Serafina was just overloaded with bitter at that moment she couldn't see the sweetness in it. But she very nearly toppled to the floor with laughter at the beautiful flower comment, she made a show of phony gagging and shook her head.
"Okay once you're done trying to make me sick with sweetness," She began looking at him very hard in the eyes, "I can think of a damn good reason, and it doesn't involve sticking me in a plant pot." It would mean you could keep all of your appendages in tact, one that makes you decidedly male to be specific... She thought with venom as she waited for him to consider his options.
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Post by Vancha Ayris on Apr 20, 2010 10:02:00 GMT -5
Vancha weighed up his options. On the plus side, she was powerless and he was incontrol ( for the first time in their marriage). But on the other hand...she would quite quickly mutilate him if he unlocked her legs.. unless. Vancha grinned.
"Ok.. ok. I'll release you..." He said rasing his hand to snap his fingers. "...i love you Sera.." He said smiling. He snapped his fingers and her legs unlocked. He waited a couple of seconds so she would realise her legs were unlocked. Vancha took a few steps back. "3...2....1...." He snapped his fingers again and in his head said 'Accio Leg Chains' At that instant the small leg braces appeared, the one used in their relationship before Bec came along, and once again locked her legs together.
"Oh! And before you get any ideas...Accio Cuffs" He said snapping his fingers again, and as ordered the hand cuffs appaered and locked her arms together. He caught her before she fell to the floor and gently put her on her knees. He gave her a soft kiss before whispering. "These bring back any memories?" He looked around just to make sure no one else was here. For the entrance Hall it was increadibly quiet, which was nice. Vancha just hoped no one would walk in and see this, it would look VERY VERY suspicious.
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Post by Professor Serafina Butail on Apr 20, 2010 10:41:35 GMT -5
Serafina breathed a sigh of relief for a moment as the feeling rushed back to her legs and she readied herself to lunge at Vancha and punish him for all the evilness he'd been conducting that afternoon, that was her job not it and she didn't like the roles being reversed. She didn't trust him completely however, the look in his eye told her that he was plotting something; Sera should know she was an expert in that look.
As he told her he loved her Sera frowned and was about to ask, "What are you up to?" But the words had barely formed on her lips when she felt something new lock around her legs leaving her once again helpless. To make matters worse something else appeared and bound her wrists. Oh this just wasn't funny anymore, she swayed a little on the spot until he came and helped her down to her knees. "Oh so this is more dignified then is it?" She asked, attempting a smile that was more a baring of teeth in his direction.
Memories? Yeah they brought back some very...interesting...memories but she was just sooo not in the mood for those sort of games at the moment, she was more open to say blood sports right then...hmm no that was taking on a whole new direction of thinking best not to get into, anywho Serafina just never liked being held captive; submissive wasn't exactly her nature.
"Yeah, memories, though if you'd wanted to play you should have said something; didn't think it was my turn to be the victim though." She said in a dark tone knowing full well that she was stuck as she was and that all she had at her disposal were things that she could say. "Though I suppose knowing that I have an urge to chop you into a thousand tiny pieces kind of sealed the deal on that one." Yeah she was still pissed and in no mood for whatever games he had cooked up but she could create her own.
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