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Post by Ulrich Von Kaiser on Nov 14, 2016 11:37:11 GMT
[attr="class","frame"] [attr="class","background"] [attr="class","textbox"] [attr="class","post"] Ulrich’s arms were folded in the back of the limo, a slight frown on his face. His legs crossed, and his foot tapped impatiently. He disliked social affairs such as this one. Usually he can get away with sending a liaison or a teacher and he could get back to his work. However, an invitation from the king wasn’t something he could ignore. Elbows needed to be rubbed, connections need to be networked, and perhaps he could find a hunter or two to employ for later jobs. The Magi Terrorists have started to become more active, so it was time to put them down like the mongrels they are. Ulrich left his normal purple coat behind today, along with any predrawn runes or science supplies of any kind. He doubted he’d need them here. Besides, his runic tattoos were enough to take down anyone who would dare try to attack the ball, or him more importantly. So he wore a black and silver tuxedo, with a platinum pocket watch. However, Ulrich wasn’t alone in the Limo. He didn’t have a plus one, rather his main assistant and Runic Professor, Emiko Inoue, was with him. She was the one who made all the transportation arrangements, the RSVP, and even called his tailor for the ball. However, she was given another task, a task he was about to remind her about. “So what’s the RSVP list so far for the ball? Anyone of importance?” Ulrich unfolded his arms and used his now free right arm to lean against the window. He didn’t look at her in the slightest; he was far more occupied with the scenery. Ulrich honestly could have done the research himself. However it was important to give his tools something to do at all times. His mind wandered towards the people at the ball, already making his own mental list of who should be there. He remembered each person’s weakness, what he had on them, and began to plan different tactical ways of “reminding” them of his hold on them. One by one, as Inoue made her list, he compared it to his own. Waiting to hear a name he was not expecting. [attr="class","tags"] Rinny | I'm cool with opening this up once we get there. [attr="class","paper"] [attr="class","lock1"] [attr="class","lock2"]  [newclass=.background]opacity:0;transition:1s;overflow:hidden;[/newclass][newclass=.frame:hover .background]opacity:1;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:2s;[/newclass][newclass=.paper]width:300px;height:432px;opacity:1;margin-top:-550px;margin-left:150px;background-image:url(http://i63.tinypic.com/5uom5j.png);transition:1s;transition-delay:1.7s;position:absolute;[/newclass][newclass=.frame:hover .paper]margin-top:0px;margin-left:150px;opacity:0;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:1.5s;position:absolute;[/newclass][newclass=.lock1]width:250px;height:310px;opacity:.7;background-image:url(http://i68.tinypic.com/25fr8z9.png);[/newclass][newclass=.lock2]width:250px;height:310px;opacity:0[/newclass][newclass=.frame:hover .lock1]opacity:1;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.frame:hover .lock2]opacity:1;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.textbox]opacity:0;background-color:#121212;border:solid 1px #b9acac;width:350px;height:570px;transition:1s;margin-top:20px;[/newclass][newclass=.frame:hover .textbox]opacity:.75;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.frame ::-webkit-scrollbar]width:7px;[/newclass][newclass=.post ::-webkit-scrollbar-track-piece]background:#444;border-left:3px solid #1a1a1a;border-right:3px solid #1a1a1a;[/newclass][newclass=.post ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#000;border:#444 1px solid;[/newclass][newclass=.post]text-align:left;color:#fff;font-family:georgia;overflow:auto;width:340px;height:530px;overflow:auto;background-color:transparent;[/newclass][newclass=.tags]margin-top:5px;text-align:left;color:#fff;font-family:georgia;overflow:auto;width:340px;height:20px;overflow:auto;background-color:transparent;border:solid 1px #444;padding:3px;padding-top:5px;[/newclass] |
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Post by Emiko Inoue on Nov 15, 2016 15:06:03 GMT
 Emiko sat quietly as she watched the world pass by behind the tinted glass. It was amazing how much power the man across from Em had over her. Not a single word had been ushered and yet here she was. Avoiding eye contact from the deeply frowning man whose tapping foot insinuated he wasn't in the best of spirits. It was enough to cause a younger version of herself to fret into a panic attack. But that was then. The limo braked at a red light as Emi's own scarlet eyes watched as snow continued to delicately alight the world around them. Melted snow flakes dripped down the dark window at a snail's pace. This was now.
The Headmaster's words caused an instant snapping of her attention to the man. There would be no eye contact to be made. Headmaster von Kaiser was more occupied with the falling snow than he was with her. This was normal. It was when eye contact was made that you could feel your heart pound in your ears. Scenery, a file, a monitor; discipline and punishments were rarely ever made without his immediate gaze following. At least when it came to Em's personal experience. "Not as impressive as past years, sir." Emiko responded appropriately. "Eighty-three percent of Etheans invited have accepted, ninety-one percent of representatives from the House are supposed to be in attendance. There are a few diplomats from every major nation in the world. However due to the rise in terrorism within our borders, of course, we can expect less foreign members of absolute importance. There are only a minute few actual foreign royalty making an appearance tonight."
Emiko's form swayed forward as the limo began again at its green lighting approval. "Duchess Theodora of Strun. She will be accompanied by her latest romantic interest, a Lieutenant Commander Irene Laurence, a recently promoted lady fifteen years her minor within their nation's Naval Reserve." Em recited by memory, never once allowing her attention to be anywhere else but her Headmaster while speaking to him. "Prince Semyon Vorontsov of Fokradiin. The youngest of the monarch and overall assumed deviant. This will be his first major appearance on the global stage since the mishap this past Spring. Vomiting during the coronation of his eldest brother wasn't entirely approved of very highly."
Her listings and detailings would continue on from there. Dukes, Sheikhs, Earls, Countesses, extended family members of royalty but those that held no actual title. Definitely a paled list from past years. It was a clear showcasing of the world stage in this modern age. Magi terrorism had been noticed by those watching off within their comfy chairs across seas. They could feel the tension. "Also in attendance will be our usual billionare acquiantances of years past. The only new face in money will be thirty-seven year old Gregory Consuelos. Prefers "Greg". The Se·ñor founded the recently-made-popular social media website called UsTube, rising after its predecesor MeTube became less desirable to the average public due to their questionable implementations of laws. Fair Use laws in particular."
Was that everyone? Emiko paused a moment to go through the list within her mind's eye. Gods, how she despised the lulls in conversation with this man. It was almost as if welcoming ill well. "I believe that is everyone that we were informed of through our usual channels, sir." Her informing had taken up quite the chunk of time. As Em risked a glance out the window the limo passed through the impressive gates, beginning its entry down the lengthy drive. There was the castle, all lit up in the air of festivity.
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Post by Ulrich Von Kaiser on Dec 19, 2016 5:36:45 GMT
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As Inoue talked to him about things he already expected, Ulrich found himself zoning out. There was no one really new in attendance. He could care less about "greg" and his "usTube" He had seen You, me, our, and every tube since the creation of the Television. The creation of one more was just another grain of sand in the hourglass of time.
Instead his mind traced back to the work he was leaving behind to attend this silly ball. Experiment number 653, Codename: Crimson. It was time for that little pet project to start a new round of testing. What were they on now? Small animals? Or was that #672? Actually no. They're both on small animals. Best get the supplies ready by Tuesday. Speaking of which...
"Hmmm?" He hummed, looking back his assistant who was staring intently at him. "Ah Yes. Yes. Guest list is as expected if not a bit lacking. Next year we will persuade other foreign dignitaries to visit. Make this whole affair at least useful in some way." Ulrich turned his gaze back to the window as the last words came out with a very clear spat of disgust. His eyes watched as the pulled up to the main entrance, staying put as he waited for the doorman to open his door. "Speaking of Usefulness, Make sure that the testing room is set up for Experiment 653 on Tuesday, and prepare a rat for the day's experiment."
Ulrich got out of the limo first, his eyes immediately pulverized by the flashing of camera lights. as usual the magazines and the newspapers all wanted great shots of the attendees. He let out a mental groan, having a public image was such a bother sometimes. Rather than going on ahead like he wanted to, Ulrich stepped to the side and outstretched his hand to the entryway. As the Headmaster it was expected of him to show manners and etiquette to his staff, regardless on if he wanted to. So with a fake smile he offered his hand to Inoue to help her out of the limo.
As the two of them got onto the red carpet, Ulrich moved to place his left hand at the small of her back as his right hand waved at the paparazzi; none of whom were able to see the slight red glow coming from under his white glove. Ulrich whispered into Inoue's ear, activating the Command seal. "Just smile and wave." He said through the grit of his teeth. "Act happy." Urich pulled his head away as he kept up his celebratory act, waving and smiling at all the little people. He continued to walk forward, putting a minimal amount of pressure on Inoue's back to prod her forward at his pace.
When is this night over?
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Post by Emiko Inoue on Dec 19, 2016 20:04:00 GMT
"Yes, sir." Emiko would bow her head in understanding. That was her Headmaster. Work centered at all times with the intensity of a sun. A force that was quite fierce enough to burn those that couldn't keep up. Exp 653 Tuesday; rat. The phrase was repeated multiple times within her mind. Only the gods could have even the slimmest possibility of helping her if she were to forget.
Em's form moved lightly in accordance to the limo's motions, slightly bobbing as it came to a full stop. Outside the darkly tinted windows the Runic Professor took notice of the lines of paparazzi. Camera men elbowing and shouldering those around them in hopes of getting that much closer or sharper of an image to take back in exchange for dollar bills. Emiko waited for her Headmaster to exit the vehicle first. Inhaling deeply Em scooted closer to the door to then follow suit before she paused for only the smallest moment. Scarlet eyes would stare at the hand offered her before looking up. There stood the man that had clasped such a firm grasp upon her life that at times it felt she didn't have on at all anymore. A flooding of light silhouetted the one that she had been trained not to so much touch without permission.
The moment did not last long. To a third party surely it would have only looked as a young lady getting herself situated a moment longer before accepting assistance out of a vehicle. With a slightly trembling hand she would take the offered hand with a masked grace. The cameras went crazy. Such class, surely. Emiko did her best to hide the tension that spread from feeling the man's hand press against the small of her back. None would take notice of the rune activating upon her left bicep. The lace sleeves wouldn't have been able to fully cover the glow as Em had taken into account when dressing for the evening. Foreseeing this being a factor of the evening the woman had taken care to wrap up that particular tattooed area, a system that had proven itself to be effective time and time again.
"Just smile and wave." The edges of Emiko's lips forced themselves higher as her free hand rose to gently wave to those that wished to get their Kodak moment. "Act happy." A single giggle would escape the woman's lips as the muscles around her eyes fully succumb to the act. And that was that, Em continued to wave in accordanceto the order she had been given. The guiding pressure in her back insinuated the speed that was being demanded of her and so moved accordingly. Stilettos were not an odd phenomena to the professor. They were a solidified staple in her daily life. Her movements would prove smooth and dignified within the black lace gown. The limo would drive off to allow the next guests to walk behind them but the couple that would follow would not create as much buzz as the Runic Headmaster.
It wouldn't be until the two had walked along the carpeted entry way that Emiko would dare to softly ask permission in a manner that didn't disrupt the smile she was forced to wear. "Permission to stop?" The last thing they needed was her hand still waving as they entered the double doors like an idiot. She wouldn't usually dare ask such a thing of the Headmaster. And gods she hoped that it wouldn't cause a glare or a delayed disciplinary measure after the festivities were over. But appearances were more important and with how the Headmaster had seemed to zone out on her in the limo drive at least a tad, she felt that it would be wisest action to take. Better to be disciplined for this than to be disciplined for being the reason of unwanted attention by waving to nothingness.
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Post by Ulrich Von Kaiser on Dec 30, 2016 6:29:55 GMT
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Ulrich’s celebrity façade instantly dropped the second they entered the door, his smile immediately replaced with his blank face of apathy and he once aain clasped his hands behind his back. He let out a sigh before focusing his attention to his command seal.
“Permission to stop?”
Ulrich’s mouth frowned ever so slightly, just enough to show his annoyance at the question. “Nooo.” He said in the thickest sarcastic voice he could muster to stifle the cold rage within him. “I was just going to let you keep doing that all night. Just because I want my entire operation exposed.” His frown turned into a sneer as he focused again on the command seal. “Release.” It was a simple command that releases the last given instruction, one that also prevented a misinterpretation of “stop” or “Do what you want”.
He began to walk briskly forward, expecting Inoue to do her damn job and keep up with him. He spoke aloud, enough for her to hear and luckily there wasn’t many people in the grand foyer at this time to overhear anyways. “Remember Inoue this is Business, not pleasure. You’re not here to flirt, drink, of have “fun” of any kind.” He stopped in front of the staircase that leads to the main ballroom, not turning to her at all, before continuing. “This is about networking, making connections and gathering information about our foreign friends. I expect results by the time the ball is over. Dismissed”
Ulrich began his way up the staircase and into the main ball itself. He did not care to go into the ball announced with Inoue. No he quite enjoyed his single life thank you.
Note to self. Punish Inoue Later for that comment.
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