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Post by Medusa on Dec 31, 2010 23:21:55 GMT -5
(ooc: suckish title i know but i couldn't think of any other ideas besides Dancing with Death. Anyways, this is for our little witch Medusa and the shinigami grell. others can interact with the love birds but give me and grell like two pages before jumping in)
Medusa had finished grading the tests from her last period of the day. So far only one person had passed her test and she was sure that the others were suspicious of her. Did she really look that suspicous? She was sure people from death city would recongize her but she had already seen Maka and Blue Star and they had yet to make a move.
So far so good...
Medusa picked up her lab coat and put it on, she locked the classroom door and starting walking towards the teacher's lounge. 'I need to learn more about these students before my experiments begin.' she thought
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 31, 2010 23:36:04 GMT -5
Grell was sitting in his office, literally bored to death. Sitting there drumming his fingers on his desk, he contemplated going out and searching for his precious Sebastian to annoy, but decided against it, as he hadn't seen Sebastian around much as of late. Oh well, perhaps one of other teachers that he had had his eye on lately would be around...namely Medusa.
Smiling brightly at the thought, Grell quickly left his room, headed towards the teacher's lounge in hopes of seeing her. Luckily, she happened to be heading in the same direction, and Grell's heartbeat quickened at the sight of her.
"Why, hello there, my dear," Grell laughed as he walked over to her. "I didn't expect to see you here," he raised an eyebrow, lying through his pointed teeth.
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Post by Medusa on Dec 31, 2010 23:48:19 GMT -5
Medusa gave a tiny smirk. "Why hello there Grell." she said with a smile. "Looks like you caught me." she said giving a tiny chuckle. "I was just going to look at some of the students files. Some of htem i would like to learn more about...." she looked at him. "What are you doing here?"
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 31, 2010 23:55:33 GMT -5
Tilting his head to the side, Grell smirked at the thought of searching through some of the students files. "Oh, just looking for some form of entertainment. Seems like I've found some."
Giving a little laugh, Grell looked to the door of the teachers' lounge. "If you'd like, I'd be most willing to help you look for some of those files..."
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Post by Medusa on Jan 1, 2011 0:08:44 GMT -5
Medusa gave him a sideways glance. "You aren't suspicous about why i want to explore through the students files?" she asked. "You don't care that i want to see what makes them tick and how to make some of them suffer?" she hoped that the man would say no because unlike Stein this man seemed to understand her, more than anyone else
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Jan 1, 2011 0:14:03 GMT -5
Shrugging, the shinigami merely smiled. "I don't personally care much for your reasons or what you chose to do with your time...though I must say, finding ways to torture some of these worthless brats sounds perfectly exquisite!"
Chuckling darkly, he raised a gloved hand to push up his red glasses. "Personally, I would like to get to know more about you, Medusa," he said, his tone quiet and evil. "And about these...hobbies you seem to have." Namely causing the pain and suffering of others, things he tended to find extremely attractive in a person.
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Post by Medusa on Jan 1, 2011 0:22:05 GMT -5
Medusa smirked. "Excellent." she said. "I will make you a deal then. You seem like a kind of man who can negotate. You help me get these files and while i am looking through them you can ask me any questions you want. I can't garuntee i will answer all of them but what do you say?" she raised her eyebrows at him.
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Jan 1, 2011 0:25:48 GMT -5
Grell placed a finger to the side of his cheek, as though in thought. After a few seconds, he smiled, nodding his head softly.
"Sounds like a marvelous idea," he smirked, pulling open the door handle. Motioning his arms inside, he dipped his head, like a proper gentleman.
"Shall we?"
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Post by Medusa on Jan 1, 2011 0:27:30 GMT -5
Medusa felt her cheeks heat up. She was thanking the stars that it was dark so far. How could she blush like that. Luckily no one here knew who she was. She gave a tiny curtsy. "Yes, let's."
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Jan 1, 2011 0:36:37 GMT -5
Grell couldn't help but give a tiny laugh at her curtsy. "How adorable," he smirked, strolling into the dark room briskly. Flicking on a light, he glanced around to check that no one was there. The lights had been turned off, but with the sort of staff that worked here, you could never be sure if someone was lurking around in the shadows.
In the corner of the room, there was a filing cabinet. Walking over to it, Grell smiled as he found the drawers unlocked. "I believe that they would be in here, Medusa," he smiled, waving her over.
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Post by Medusa on Jan 1, 2011 0:54:03 GMT -5
"Perfect." Medusa said with a smirk. She bent down and muttered something in the lock. It came open in a flash. "Now go ahead with your questions Grell. this shouldn't take long." she told him with a smirk as she searched through the cabinet.
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Jan 1, 2011 0:58:59 GMT -5
Leaning an arm casually against the cabinet, Grell smirked down at her, thinking over in his mind what sort of question to ask first.
"Hmm....well, how's this? Where exactly did you come from before you started teaching at this school? Or can you answer that?" Grell said, an amused tone to his voice.
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Post by Medusa on Jan 1, 2011 1:08:07 GMT -5
Medusa glanced up at him for a moment or two before returning to work on the files. "There is not much to say about what i did. I was or more importantly i still am a witch." she said. "I lived in Death City with those other students Maka, Black-Star, death the kid. Of course being a witch makes me an enemy. So i did what i could to live my life without trying ot be destoryed." Medusa picked up a file and looked through it. "Throughout most of my life i lived under the shadow of my older sister. In the end i betrayed her. I started how could you explain it....experimenting, yes that would be the word. On others to see what i could do. I ended up making a blood so powerful it could drive a person insane."
She smirked. "Of course i had to test it on someone...i used my son Crona as an experiment. I don't think of him as my son that much though." she shook her head. "As to answer your question about what i did that is so far it, however to get closer to the miester's and their weapons i diguised myself as a nurse."
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Jan 1, 2011 1:14:14 GMT -5
Despite Grell's relatively suave demeanor at the moment, he couldn't help but nearly fall over at the story she had just told. A witch? A powerful, masochistic, and quite possibly crazy witch? Who had created a blood that seemingly drove people insane?
Grell was in love.
"THAT is quite possibly the best history lesson that I've ever received," Grell sighed, wrapping his arms across his chest. "Blood...that drives people insane...I wouldn't mind using some of that," Grell laughed. "And diguising yourself as a nurse? Brilliant! It must have been wonderful, getting to work with all that blood!" Grell's pointed smile widened at the thought, and he gazed down at her excitedly.
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Post by Medusa on Jan 1, 2011 1:22:44 GMT -5
Medusa smirked. "I suppose you could say it was quite enjoyable. Considering one of the weapons had protected his little friend from dying only to have the black blood mixed in with his own. It was quite exciting seeing how much trouble he would get into. I wonder how he is holding up though." she searched through the file in her hand. 'Utau hoshina, loner, is a singer, strong willed and willing to fight if given the chance. Has not showned signs of being nice to other students...' Medusa slowly put the file away. 'Interesting' she thought before returning to Grell. "I almost could have crushed the city too if my annoying followers had done what i asked but they were nothing more to me than pawns in my plan."
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