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[M]

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Meeting One
Casual Welcome

M was already seated, her dress arrayed around her. She was patiently waiting for her believers to join her.

From the outside it looked like a causual dinner party perhaps, but everyone arriving knew otherwise. It was to discuss their options, their goal, their plans for bringing their beliefs to rule the wizarding world. It was not up to the Purebloods to tell them what to do, or to let the goody two shoes stop them,

The long table would stretch to accomadate her guests, the number she was uncertain of. Looking into her crystal earlier, it had been unclear as to who would come. Many were young and uncertain, others afraid of the Ministry and then there were those who she could see clearly.

Her long lashes fluttered up as the door opened.

[Stephen Bennett]

Stephen walked slowly yet casually into the darkened room. He looked around and noted that he was the only one here apart from a women on the otherside of the room who must be what he hoped was his new master. He walked swiftly over to her before bowing slightly infront of her. "it is a pleasure to be in your presence" he said in his evil voice, "is no one else smart enough to join our cause".

[M]

M inclined her head slightly as the young man bowed to her. "Why thank you young man." Mag said, her voice lyrical and soft. "Many fear the ministry," She told him.

Abruptly she commented, "However the night is still young, and our cause is good."

Waving her hand, a bottle rose in the air and poured out wine into their cups. Handing one to the man, she studied him. "Stephen Bennett, I presume?" Without waiting for an answer, she said lightly, "I saw you coming. You have a very bright Aura, I can see great potential in you."

[Olivia Hitsugaya]

Olivia looks up at the sky it was night time, her lips were curled up into a evil smirk as she entered the place, somewhere to belong. people who would rid of the bastards that left her alone because she was a little different. she might find people like her here. magical creatuers only in this world. it sounded to good to be true, she thought entering swiftly. her hand ran through her hai and saw she was third person here. a curious wonder of how many would turn up, her eyes went to them.
"are either of you M?", Olivias eyes landed on the girl. something about her. it drew Olivias curiousity. she was tempted to touch the woman and soak up history and memories then use it against her, it was somethign Olivia did everynight.

[Stephen Bennett]

Stephen smiled evily and took the wine out of politeness as he would not drink it being a vampire. "why thankyou M i hope that i am very useful to you" he said before turning to the girl he sensed something different about her. She reminded him of the werewolf hanna who was extreamly twisted. He did not leave his new masters side but he stared curiously at the girl.

[Crysa Lake]

Crysa walked slowly into the room, trying to understand why on earth she had joined this group. Too late to back out now though. Three people were in the room, two younger than her, one older. "I seek the ones whom speak in lies, dressed alike in great disguise, misguided fortunes, paths now crossed, is thou I seek so all is not lost?" When uneasy, the girl had a tendency to riddle.

[M]

"Everyone dedicated to this cause is of use, Mister Bennett." Seeing he had not drunk from his cup yet,"Taste it, it is not wine." M smiled lightly, a pleasantly amused look on her face.

Sipping from her own glass, which was wine, M looked to the door a look of expectation on her face. "Welcome, would you care for anything?" She said simply, neither dejecting the girl's question nor answering it. It had come to her thoughts that perhaps she should not reveal herself as the leader yet. There were loyalties to be seen tonight. A light gesture to the bottles of red liquid and assortment of foods on the side tables, followed her short welcome. Blood, wine, cheese, meats; it had all been provided.

The next girl, M was innerly wondering how she had come to be here. She seemed quiet, but then again sometimes the quiet ones were the best. Rising from her chair and sweeping towards the girl, M smiled. "Thank you so much for coming, I'm afraid I didn't quite understand your riddle. Would you care to explain?" She drew her strange eyes away from the girl to snap her fingers at the bottles, two rose. "Blood or Wine, my dear?"

[Crysa Lake]

Crysa studied the woman who crossed to her. "Is it thee whom extended the invitation for tonight, is what I meant." Fewer words, less chance of embarassing ones self, another tendency of Crysa's. "Either way, thou aren't at all what I expected." Her hands drifted to the wand in her sleeve, and she clasped the wood for a moment, before releasing it and looking at the woman once more. "Blood that flows from poisoned veins, wine that blooms in summer's rein, neither are what I shall take, I do not wish for a mistake."

[Harley Johanson-Ruckia]

Harley stepped in, head held high. A growl filled her throat as her eyes laid on Stephen, but now was not the time for revenge. She instead just shot him an icy cold look as she walked past. She studied the others closely, only one gave off the air of sending out these mysterious invitations.

Silently, Harley nodded towards the one she assumed as M and took her seat. She was not one without manners. Her epression did not falter in the least bit as she idly wondered if this was worth the time.

[M]

"There is no need to be alarmed here, we are friends; fighting for the same cause." M told her kindly and then waved her hand so the bottles settled back to the table. Nodding to Harley, she figured it was time to start the meeting.

Sweeping back to the head of the table she stood there, calmly waiting for everyone to take a seat, Once everyone was seated she began speaking, her voice which betrayed none of the evil she contained in herself. Though what others called evil, she called a vision, a vision for a new and better world.

"Friends, I welcome you to our first meeting. We are all united for a common cause. To make those who are outcast..., unique. We among all beings on this earth are the most powerful, and so the world fears and denies us. Shunned from society, so many of us have retreated into darkness." M paused her eyes sweeping the table.

"I want to unite us all. Vampires, werewolves, fey, seers, anyone who is different from society. So we need a plan. We need to undermine the ministry, and of course our opponents: The pure bloods and the 'good people.'" M's voice took on a disaproving turn as she mentioned the other organizations.

Taking a seat now, her odd eyes flickered to each member in turn, gauging their reactions.

[Crysa Lake]

Crysa took a seat towards the opposite end of the table, well away from the others. Listening to the woman, she was suprised by just how convincing a speaker she was. She closed her eyes for a moment, but when they opened they showed nothing but understanding, recognition, even admiration. This place wasn't bad, the others were. Crysa was certain of that, and she met the woman's gaze evenly as she swept the room, no resent obvious in her lilac irises.

[Olivia Hitsugaya]

Welcome, would you care for anything?"
Olivia was sure this women was olivia, that or the Vampire beside her beleaved so also and seemed to be glued to her side right now, her dark golden eyes had no glint at night. they were blank and glassy and reflected everything enstead of obsorbing.
"pass." she muttered shacking her head seeing a girl with riddled, Olivia told herrself to behave if she reached over and touched everyone she wasn't going to be popular, through she didn't care if she was or not.

Olivia ended up skipping to a far seat sitting on it crossed legs her chin rested in the palm of her hand calmly waiting to hear from M, ignoring all others.

"Friends, I welcome you to our first meeting. We are all united for a common cause. To make those who are outcast..., unique. We among all beings on this earth are the most powerful, and so the world fears and denies us. Shunned from society, so many of us have retreated into darkness."

"I want to unite us all. Vampires, werewolves, fey, seers, anyone who is different from society. So we need a plan. We need to undermine the ministry, and of course our opponents: The pure bloods and the 'good people.'"

Olivia rolled her head on her neck and stared at M listening to everything she had to say and the tone in which she spoke.

[Stephen Bennett]

Stephen smiled understanding what she ment. HE tilted the glass and felt relief spread through his body as he drank the blood. He finished it and felt much stronger and alert. Then a familiar scent passed him and a growl issued. Stephen took a defensive stance but then relaxed when M told them not to fight. He walked over and took a seat. He listened intently to his new master. He flicked his wand at the bottle of blood and poured more into his glass. "Have you any ideas as to how we are going to do this" he asked polietly and interested.

[Harley Johanson-Ruckia]

Harley leaned forward slightly, listening closely to even tell if this was worth her time. M did seem very convincing, but more was needed to convince her. She watched M very closley, the way she talked, her body language, everything was being taken accounted for. After all, first impressions were very crucial in a time like this.

[M]

M studied each member in turn. The quiet riddler seemed to believe in what they were here for, as did Stephen of course. The blonde teenager seemed speculative about their objective.

She answered Stephen's question first, "For now, we will have to start small, though as we gain more followers bigger and more prounouced projects will be able to be undertaken. Hopefully the Ministry can be infiltrated soon, and the lists of fellow magical creatures and 'specials' will be obtained.

Hogwarts has already been infulenced, as you may know. If we start putting the ideas into young minds, that will gain us more followers. At current, I am attempting to bring Seer's Brandi Monsoon and John Ford to our side. This however has proven difficult; due to Monsoon's stubborness and the disapparence of John.

We do not want our opperation to flop in anyway, so before plans are put into action, they must be foolproof. No mistakes will be made, or that will be our weakness." M pressured.

"I also want to take your ideas into account. As well as your talents and anything you would like to offer to our cause." She finished off.