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voodoo_maman From: [info]voodoo_maman Date: January 22nd, 2011 04:44 pm (UTC) (Link)
"You know nothing about voodoo. Do your research before you start going on about how dark and scary it is. I am done with this conversation. Either leave me alone or go turn me in to Pendragon. I am tired of your accusations." She recrossed her arms over her chest and stared at him, waiting for him to leave.

She actually chuckled, though, when he said he would let her go. "Oh, that's so generous of you." The sarcasm was heavy in her tone and she rolled her eyes and shook her head once more.

"All you are, Jakob, is a pretender. You wouldn't know danger if it reared up and bit you on the ass. You don't know anything. And the next time you start making accusations like this, I'll go to the headmistress myself. I'm not going to be bullied or harassed. You got that?" She took a step forward. "Now get out of the Lalaurie dorm. Last I checked you belong to Rienzi."
jake_frost From: [info]jake_frost Date: January 22nd, 2011 07:38 pm (UTC) (Link)
“AHA! You’re wrong, Lisette! I’ve read about zombies and bokors and stuff! That is some dark shit, so don’t go looking all stricken!”, Jake replied, defensively.

Lisette’s sarcasm took Jake back a bit and he started to really consider the ramifications of his actions. What would his father say? Daddy had bought him out of trouble before. If Lisette went to Pendragon, would his dad take care of this mess? But, this was protecting the school. Surely they would all see this.

“I am NOT a pretender, smartass!”, Jake growled, pointing his finger, “I’ll have you know that I’ve actually saved three people’s lives before…”, he crossed his arms over his puffed out chest, “…it’s all in the police reports in Dallas!” His pride in his past deeds wavered a bit when Lisette called him a bully; surely she couldn’t seriously think of him as a bully. He was the nicest guy on campus, for goodness sake.

Releasing a heavy sigh, Jake spoke in an even tone, “I’m not a bully, Lisette. If I’ve offended you, I apologize. I always mean well.” He walked towards the exit door and stopped, “I’m going now and I won’t speak about what I've heard, but I know you weren’t speaking any human language. Until I find it’s actually harmful to others, I’ll keep it to myself.”
voodoo_maman From: [info]voodoo_maman Date: February 3rd, 2011 02:24 am (UTC) (Link)
"Oh really? Three whole people? Wow. Excuse me while I try to contain my awe." Lisette was beyond irritated and she was having a hard time biting back her comments. But she bit her lips to keep from saying anything more.

She watched him move toward the exit and felt relief that he was going. She didn't make any more remarks. Having him turn back to talk to her or make another comment was exactly what she didn't want. She'd just have to make sure that Jake never heard her speak Parseltongue ever again. It wasn't likely he'd be able to repeat the word she'd said with any clarity to anyone who would understand it, so she didn't worry about him telling others. All she wanted was for him to go.
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