Voldemort discussion

This is the bathroom!
((idk why, just felt like making one))

((i have to go. you do it. put it under a missions folder or something. i g2g. there was barely any action! we gotta do it ovr and make it better))

((let's see what I can do with this))

Ebony stumbles into the bathroom, breathing heavily. When she looks in the mirror she notices that her red eyes are glowing brighter than usual. She looks at her left arm, 'the mark' it still burns a little, she's now an official death eater, she has been for only a minute now and already she cab feel the dark powers, pulsing in her veins, mingling with her blood, making her stronger. "It is done, there is no turning back, you are one of us now. If you betray us, we will find you." That's what he said, the dark lord, after he gave her the mark. She will forever put her trust in him.

"you too huh" Maryn said in a dark corner staring at her own wrist "after a few years of being with my family, i cant feel pain any more *grins evily*"

"Oh." Ebony sais covering her mark. "When'd you get it?"

Aventine walked in silently, her feet almost gliding in the most sly matter.

She ignored the two other death eaters and looked at herself in the mirror.
What lovely eyes, she thought to herself. Always nice and glowing.
She smirked and clipped up some of her blond hair, trying to hide the brown roots.

Kb wrote: ""Oh." Ebony sais covering her mark. "When'd you get it?""

"not too long ago"

"Well I just got mine today, at the age of thirteen." Ebony says standing up tall and proud at the fact that she's the youngest death eater.

"*smirk* your young to be making a big descision good thing its the good descision"

"Are you sure of that?" Aventine said quietly, more to herself than to them.

Hands on her hips, she leaned against the wall with a tired expression.

"What do you mean? It's 'The Cause'! We are The Dark Lord's humble servants! Do you not trust in our master!?"

"Of course i do." She answered Ebony, in a voice that could only be too calm.

"What is it, Anabella?" Aventine said, now more alert.

"No way..." Disregarding the mood, Aventine grinned and looked at the wand.
"Did you do this? Or did...You know."

Ebony starts to shuffle looking down at her feet... "I dropped a rock on a case that looked like a wand holder... I- I heard a snap I'm sorry..."

Ebony pulls out her wand. "Protegeo!"

"Crucio!" Ebony says hitting Anabella, laughing as she watched her crumple in pain. "Never underestimate me."

((Ummm everyone can. there's no one who is immune well imerio maybe but not crucio they can just not give in like the longbottoms never did)) Ebony runs out of the washroom, her long black hair waving behind her, lifting the curse.

Rene wrote: ""Enter the meeting room for a meeting!""

Aventine rolled her eyes and walked around the foolish death eaters, making her way to the meeting room.

Juliet wrote: "Rene wrote: ""Enter the meeting room for a meeting!""

Aventine rolled her eyes and walked around the foolish death eaters, making her way to the meeting room."

((it doesnt say anything in the meeting room though))

((i know...i'm scared that i'll get killed by him if i enter o_o))

((You go first :D))

(( I went first))

((Yeah i just saw that ;) ))

((il go last ish))

"The dark lord in generous to have let you be part of this," a long angular women said. Her fingers went over Ebony's oily black mark gingerly," so young and so naive. . . scapegoat maybe?"

Her breath smelled of alcohol and mint leaves. Black beedy eyes staring too nicely at her surrounding members.

"He must have plans for you dear Ebony, I'm Setdora by the way child, one of the best."

She crackled, gave a crooked grin and left soundlessly. Cat like on her ready feet.

"well looks like we have ourselfs a great one over there" Maryn smirked

"Why are so many of you in the bathroom?" Naomi asked with a smirk.

"well i guess everyone just needed to go wouldnt you say?"

((lol, That's an idiotic reply, but whatever.))

Naomi raised an eyebrow.

"Then why wasn't anybody in a stall?" she sneered.

((lol, good point))

((thank you *bows* lol))

"Smart," Naomi said cooly, her eyes narrowed slits.
"I'm not stupid."
Her green eyes that were a startling emerald green were not warm and gentle as they had been in her early years. Now they were cold and hard, always. And it seemed as if they were now colder as they stared at Anabella.

"No," she replied flatly.

"Ignorant child," Naomi muttered under her breath.

"Yes child," Naomi sneered. "In my eyes you shall always be a child."

Naomi threw back her head and laughed.

"I give you credit for that one," she responded, her lips curved up into a hard smile.

"You are in the presence of the Dark Lord himself..." Aventine began, her tone thick and deadly, "And you wish to waist your time with this?" Her eyes were narrowed as she barged out, robes flying behind her.

Naomi watched Aventine's robes fly behind her as she exited the bathroom, an amused look on her face.

"I do suppose she is correct," Naomi said, smirking. "Child."
She nodded her head in Anabella's direction and then followed Aventine out the bathroom doors.

Walks in and pee's then leaves

woops

this is the bathroom!

WATS THA POINT O THIS?!!!!!!!!
BEING IN A B-ROOM

idk

Chrisana walked into the bathroom. "Well, Hello fellow enemies."

"Fellow enemies?" she asked, walking in and standing in front of a sink, observing herself in a mirror.

"Why, would you be?"

"No idea. I was under the impression we were one big happy family," she said simply.

Chrisana laughed,"'Happy Family?' Psshh, sure."

"Indeed."

Chrisana laughed.