Raven (
trigons_child) wrote2009-12-09 07:08 pm
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Room 509, early Wednesday evening
After Magic Reserves, Raven retreated to her room to meditate. She thought she had buried the part of her that longed so much for love, but apparently not deep enough, and she was projecting her desires again. It at least had made sense when she had affected Jono, and even somewhat so for projecting on her fellow students, but Max? First of all, he was a teacher. Secondly, she still panicked a little around him because of what his vampire self had done to her. She would never want to encourage his affections, but he'd professed his love in the park. Katchoo made more sense than Max, and she made no sense at all.
Raven sat cross-legged on her bed, calling on her Azarathian training to purge herself of the wayward desire, and on the training Anakin had given her to shield herself and stop projecting. She had no idea neither were necessary.
[ooc: for a special delivery or two. Door is closed but not locked; post is open.]
Raven sat cross-legged on her bed, calling on her Azarathian training to purge herself of the wayward desire, and on the training Anakin had given her to shield herself and stop projecting. She had no idea neither were necessary.
[ooc: for a special delivery or two. Door is closed but not locked; post is open.]
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It's a good thing Dinah had TK to lift all these flowers, which were following her in a conga line down the hall. And a little onto the stairs. "Delivery! Hi Raven!"
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"You are very happy," she said, pointing out the obvious.
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Which made her think of Raven. Which made the floor shift under feet again and a wave of confusion overtake her. When she steadied herself, her mind was once again fixed upon a single point: Raven.
She was knocking at Raven's door just a few moments later, giddy with hope and excitement and burgeoning love. "Kiss kiss!" she called.
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She glanced around and saw all of the flowers and her smile grew even broader. She wondered what Raven had thought of them.
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"I wished to speak to you about you and Merlin," she began to say.
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Now that she remembered what true love was, here with Raven.
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"Oh no," Karla assured her. "It wasn't your fault that I thought I was in love with him." She reached out to clasp Raven's hand, bringing it close to her chest. "But I owe you everything for helping me realize what true love really is. Raven, I love you so. Do you think there's a chance for us to be together? It would be my fondest wish to make you happy."
She grinned and gestured at the flowers. "Like with these, for example. Did they please you? I hope so. Dinah worked hard to make them worthy of you. She's such a great friend to me!"
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For another few hours, definitely!
"You must give me the chance to prove it to you!"
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"You do care!" Karla said exultantly. "I knew it! I knew a love with deep and pure could only be reciprocated! Oh, Raven, you con't know how happy you've made me!"
Tears gathered in her eyes and she swiped at them impatiently. "You'll see! We'll be together forever and I'll never let anything harm you again. Not your father, not your fears, nothing!"
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Not that the promise of slow stopped Karla's imagination in the least. "I can't wait till we get home to Kaeleer. I'm thinking a small ceremony, something tasteful...Oh! You'll get to meet Jaenelle! She's the most important person in the world to me--other than you, of course..."