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5 yrs ago
Current What a blast to the past
9 yrs ago
That feel when you apply for jobs and realize you changed your phone number from what's on your resume
11 yrs ago
My current mood: What do you mean I speak French fluently? Verb tenses? I don't need to say the right actual words do I?
11 yrs ago
#peaceforparis
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11 yrs ago
I just gave blood and now subjected myself to walking up two flights of stairs. That was fun
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"I wasn't questioning your abilities Rae, and you know it. I've been here since the beginning just like you and I know that we've dodged fate more than our fair share. I just don't want to abuse your ability to use miracles like you do, in case you only have a limited number of miracles in your pocket." Addy said before she calmed down, or at least as much as should in a situation like this. The shields took the brunt of the impact from the exploding debris, and it looked like Cap did too. He was apparently fine though, so she tried not to let that worry her too much. Instead she gathered all the facts she knew right now and decided to give an over view of what was going on.

"Coming to you live from the flight deck, it's Adalaide de la Roche with your 2 minute update. Currently 2 minutes and 45 seconds away from an ability to jump we have Tymea and Elyse going to figure out who are mystery persons is as well as find out where all the trackers are in order for us to get away with these bleeep bleeep bleeep...Tango are you censoring me?" Addy couldn't actually glare at anything so she just settled on glaring at nothing waiting for Tango's answer.

"This follows the guidelines of an official report. Officers are not allowed to swear in an official report." Tango replied and Addy could have hit something.

"Override that. Anyways, we're removing the trackers and retrieving our mystery persons and yes we should retrieve them. Just make sure to lock them up in quarantine because I'd rather not get into another fight today. In other news, our fearless captain got his karma, while all medical personal should be reporting to medical. Oh, also, we have a breach in sector five because it finally said enough, I'm not having things being thrown at me, I'm out of here. See you suckers. I'm pretty sure that was just filled with sleeping supplies anyways. Oh look, it was. This report was brought to you by Addy's adrenaline pills. It's the only reason I'm still awake right now and not crashed out, probably in sector five." Adalaide was still entering in data and basically just rambling at this point but she was nervous and she either got annoying or weird and she decided on weird.
"Uspokoysya Aleksiyu, nam nuzhno informatsii, prezhde chem my yego ubit'." Adalaide tried her best to diffuse the situation but she could tell this was going nowhere fast. She sighed as she took off her earrings and shoes because while it was rare that someone could even touch her without her permission, it wasn't impossible and having your earrings ripped out of your ears is painful.

"Anya, if you would get our Sanguinist friend to safety I would be much obliged." Adalaide asked Anya, before she reached over and grabbed a decent sized piece of pipe, before hearing this Ronin call Hadrian vampiric filth. She couldn't help it, she started laughing. She braced the pipe against the ground as she regained her composure.

"You're not so natural yourself cher, unless you have a really good plastic surgeon." Adalaide informed him before turning to face Hadrian.
"Are you talking about the Old Man of the Mountain? Because those are two completely different things Hadrian. One was the leader of Islamic assassins that you were assumedly part of, the other is a cliff in Wyoming. I'm just saying, they're a bit different. Not that it really matters in the end, I just thought I'd bring it up while we're talking." Adalaide was rambling, partly to annoy Hadrian but mostly to annoy Ronin because annoyed people made irrational decisions and Ronin could stand to make a few irrational decisions that would favor them.
I am working on a reply and should get it up relatively soon but I have the next two days off from two of my jobs and my other job is only for a few hours Monday night. So excited
So I found this site that finds all the audio posts you've ever reblogged on Tumblr and I just refound a panic at the disco cover of White Christmas and I'm lowkey freaking out
Accidentally fell asleep at thanksgiving now I'm wide awake but I have to work at 10 tomorrow. Damnit
Kata woke up in a bed that was not her own, but it was not an unfamiliar bed. Rather it was the bed she usually woke up in when she got pissed off her ass like she did last night. She stretched before opening her eyes to see that Giovanni wasn't in the room at the moment, and she thanked whomever for that small blessing. Katalina looked around to find her clothes but all she could find was one shoe and the ruined scraps of her underwear.

"Where the fuck are the rest of my clothes Giovanni?" She called, knowing he could hear. She grabbed one of his shirts since he had a habit of keeping his blinds open to his nosey neighbors which she knew they'd be watching even at 7 in the morning. Kata went downstairs where Giovanni was sitting in just a pair of boxers. Katalina stared at him for a second before wrinkling her nose.

"Exhibitionist." She said, as she grabbed the pot of coffee and poured it into her mug, which she internally groaned as she realized she had a mug at his house. She found her pants laying underneath the movable island he had in his kitchen and she quickly snagged them, shoving both her legs in them before taking a sip of her coffee. She made a face as she grabbed the cream and sugar and dumped as much as the cup would allow into it.

"Jesus fuck, what is that? The devil's spawn pulverized into liquid form?" Katalina said, taking another sip and finding it to be drinkable now. She walked over to the entryway where she found her shirt hanging from one of the jacket hooks, and her jacket hanging off the door handle. She shoved both items on, throwing Giovanni's shirt back at him. She found one shoe in the living room but couldn't find the other shoe for the life of her. Eventually she stormed back into the kitchen, glaring at the man in front of her.

"Where the fuck is my shoe Giovanni?" She asked him as she put her now empty cup into the sink before turning to the asshole who just had a smirk on his face. She glared at him before switching tactics, and moved so she was kneeling at his feet. Giovanni was a lot of things, but at the base of it all he was a man and an Italian man at that. She could do one of two things at this point. She could stroke his ego, or she could threaten his ego. Katalina was petty enough to go with the second one.

"Giovanni, mi amore, if you don't tell me where my goddamn shoe is I'll make sure that you and your right hand will become much more acquainted. I can live sober, and I can definitely live with spreading rumors about a certain friend of yours." Katalina said, and Giovanni stood up, bringing her up with him.

"That's no little lie cara, besides what makes you think you can stay away from me? You haven't been able to stay away from me for the last 200 years." Giovanni said as he crowded her into the wall. She just rolled her eyes at him, pressing a hand on his chest to keep him from coming too close. He was nothing if not predictable, although it could be that Katalina just knew him too well.

"For that shoe I will, that shoe is one of few in existence anymore and is worth over a thousand dollars today. Where the hell is it?" Katalina asked him and he reached up, leaning closer into her and peppering kisses along her neck before leaning back and presenting the shoe to her. She looked up to see the hole in his wall where the heel of her shoe had been. He handed her the shoe and stepped back. She put both shoes on, before glancing up at him.

"Go, Lady Death, before I find a reason to keep you here." He said hoarsely and she sighed before exiting the back door, which led to the driveway and her car. She got in and drove to her own house rather quickly, since she did have classes today and while she didn't want to have to go teach, in order to keep her end of the bargin with the Guardians, she would have to in order to stay out of jail. Only 240 more years of this bullshit to go.
I just downloaded all the music I have in my icloud, and I have three days worth of continuous music in my library. I am impressed with myself, also I don't know what half these songs are.
There I finished, now I'm debating whether or not I make Giovanni for myself or if I post a wanted ad or if I just leave him out of this all together. Decisions, decisions.

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Full Name: Katalina Bathory-Nadasdy

Nickames/Alias/AKA: Katalin, Kata, Lady Death(Usually by Giovanni)

Age: 416

Gender: Female

DOB: 1594

Occupation: Mythology Teacher

Race: Reaper Fae

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Golden

Height and Build: She is 5'6 with an hourglass build

Other Appearance: She has tattoo on her wrist, where if you look at it one way it says death, and the other it says life. For the most part, she has a generic Slavic accent, but when she gets angry it becomes very Romanian

History/bio: Katalina was born to Elizabeth Bathory and Ferenec Nadasdy, the third daughter in her family and the third of seven children over all, although she was the only Reaper in the family other then her mother. Her father and the rest of her siblings were Cervians, and such died long before Katalina was ready for them too.

Katalina was born to a father who was gone more then home and even when he was home wanted nothing to do with his female offspring as they couldn't be soldiers, they couldn't inheirent, and they couldn't marry the Prince and all the other eligable men were either related to them or below their status. He hated Katalina especically since she was a Reaper like her mother, a species which he detested. He died when Katalina was still living with her mother but she couldn't find it in herself to care very much.

Katalina's mother on the other hand, while not your typical mother, was very close to Katalina since they were both Reapers. Her mother somehow kept them wellfed, which Katalina didn't question, since she was young and naive. This is something Katalina has hated about herself since her mother's death. Elizabeth Bathory was in fact the bloody countess who took up to 600 lives. Elizabeth hadn't wanted Katalina to have to be burdened with finding food, like Elizabeth herself was, since they were so far removed from the common populace and didn't have easy access to the only thing that sustained them. Eventually her mother was caught, and while she wasn't intentionally sentanced to death, she was locked up and therefore starving her.

After her mother's death, Katalina ran away to Poland with her mother's sister, who was also a Reaper but one who learned how to be inconspicous. They lived together for many years, travelling throughout the world together. Eventually they chose to part, Katalina going back to Europe while her aunt decided to go even farther East and find new worlds to discover. Katalina stayed in Russia for awhile, before going through her homelands, ending up in Italy for awhile.

It was in Italy she met the first love of her life. Love had never occured to Katalina, for everything seemed so fleeting and she was Death herself. Giovanni was human, an artist who claimed that bronze hair and bronze skin was too familiar and that he needed her to pose for him or he would die. For ten years she loved him and then like all humans he died, stabbed in the chest by a man who was crazed by the shine of the gold in Katalina's purse and the sparkle of diamonds on her neck. In desperation Katalina revived him, killing Giovanni's killer in the process. Giovanni was not mad, but he convinced her to reverse it, claiming that Katalina may be God's tool in retrieving souls but that does not mean she can choose to take one and not the other. So she gave him his wish and reversed the process, no matter how much it killed her inside.

She then proceeded to torture the man for the rest of his natural life, careful to not kill him or let him commit suicide.

After Giovanni, Katalina removed herself from the population for awhile. She fed only when necessary and let herself mourn. Eventually she returned to society, but she was in no way the person she was before. She no longer cared, simply put. She made her way to France, and manipulated the politics heavily. She would kill on a whim and bring back just as easily, occasionally doing this several times a day. Finally, the Guardians intervened and sent a task force to deal with her. The head of the task force being someone she thought long dead, none other than Giovanni himself.

It turns out the bastard was on a regular supplement of vampire blood, and after he came back to life he decided not to come find her. Instead he became a Guardian and Katalina was pissed. She evaded the Guardians this time and got herself back together but Giovanni kept hunting her down. Eventually she decided to do a plea deal with them, and they sent her to this stupid college to teach. Unfortunately they also sent Giovanni to keep an eye on her.

Family/Relationships:
Her Aunt, Catelle, is around somewhere, they stay in contact
Giovanni the Asshole is around as well.

Other/Extra: I say mythology because I have no other way to describe it but basically she teaches courses which explains what is actually fact and what is actually fiction in their world. It's basically history mixed with a course in political correctness.
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