Old canvas and little trouble

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Old canvas and little trouble; open to all
Topic Started: Oct 14 2008, 03:00 AM (681 Views)
Catherine_Puce	Oct 14 2008, 03:00 AM Post #1
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	(ooc: This game is open to all, it happen in the school museum of the campus. Anyone is welcome.) quickly park her car, a hearse in the parking, grabs the wrapped canvas and run to her appointment with Devon Ackley. She did propose on the phone to make a generous donation if he can store few painting for her. The art department of the campus perhaps always have trouble to get proper financing but their wall or at least their warehouse in the basement rarely lack of free space. Of course, this is more a trick that anything else. The canvas are more that just that and she bored enough to make a game with the curator and all the poor unfortunate soul that risk to be around. She smiles while knocking at the door of her main pawn. Mister Ackley, are you here?



Larson	Oct 14 2008, 03:42 AM Post #2
Is it Green? Posts: 3,407 Group: Beta Testers Member #18 Joined: November 27, 2006	"Just a moment." Devon replied from the other side of the door. He was closing the drawer on his desk from which he had just retrieved the official documents that Catherine needed to sign for them to take over the paintings she wished for them to display. Recently the university had started a program with the local Cummer Art Museum displaying works of art from around the world and, recently Devon had been accepted on the Humanities Board for his department which meant now, he would have to deal with all these pleasant pain in the ass moments of submitting, documenting, and displaying artwork in the campus museum. Oh the joys of his field of study. He walked up to the door and slowly opened it to greet his caller. He bowed his head in greeting. "Hello Ms. Puce. It is a pleasure to finally meet you after all of these phone calls."



Catherine_Puce	Oct 14 2008, 04:17 AM Post #3
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	smiles at him and enters. I hope that I didn't make you wait. puts the canvas at the side of his desk and stand up. She wanted something that look official so she puts on a dress to hide her tail but now she notice how silly it is. Her face and her paws betray her true nature and sit without show it risk to be ankward. I'm sure that you will find this painting rather... unique. I was myself quite surprised when I got them in a trade. looks at him again while trying to determine if he has the gift to discover what this pieces of art. She indeed got him from a mage that needed some artefact and was willing to leave some demon's drawing in the deal. This are mainly some demoniac lure. It has a smeel that Demons and hellish creatures smell from far away and near it he feel a skilled inventive design that he feel with their dark aura. They simply force artist trap in hell to paint above it to cover the true to the mundane. So even if he hide it in the basement, demon will start to lurk around. But I understand that a curator like you see a lot a great art while working here. You can be honest about your opinion about them.



Larson	Oct 14 2008, 04:27 AM Post #4
Is it Green? Posts: 3,407 Group: Beta Testers Member #18 Joined: November 27, 2006	"Oh no, you didn't make me wait." Devon said. He had in fact been worried she was waiting on him while he got out the paperwork for her. It had all been drawn up yesterday by the legal department and duplicates of the forms had been mailed out to the address that Catherine had given him, just so she'd have them on file. Devon set the stack of papers down on his desk and got a pen ready. "I agree, that the painting's design is rather unique. Though, not quite what the Cummer was looking for during their current exhibit, but I'm sure we can find a place for it until then." Devon said and then handed her the pen. After having been in Metropolis to visit his girlfriend, Belle, nothing outside of the ordinary fazed him anymore. He'd fought demi-gods, demons, shamans and the like so a cat girl was not so out of the ordinary anymore. "If you'll sign these forms for me. They state that you are giving us custody over these items, and that you give us permission to allow the works to travel to other museums for exhibits if we so wish. I know you gave us most of that verbally all ready, but we do need the documented version with your signature." He said. "Once that is done, I'll take the painting and deliver it to the museum myself."



Catherine_Puce	Oct 14 2008, 04:50 AM Post #5
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	takes the pen and quickly write her name. She was tempted to write three different name, three different way to write or in three different alphabet but she could be unlucky and have taken one of the few curator that would check to the signature before put it in file to forgot the whole thing. Thanks you very much for the time that you given me. I really hope that this token of my appreciation will help to keep this marvellous place alive. exits a certified check with a six digits number. She considerated put a seven digit number but she feared that it would look suspicious. Money doesn't grow in tree but when you income come mainly from the assets of the people that you reap their soul, it's almost the same thing if you hunt well.



Larson	Oct 14 2008, 04:54 AM Post #6
Is it Green? Posts: 3,407 Group: Beta Testers Member #18 Joined: November 27, 2006	"We greatly thank you as well Ms. Puce, this donation will be put to good use for sure." Devon accepted the check and put it with the legal documents to be filed away. He would deposit the check tomorrow on his way into the college. He shook her hand in a friendly manner before moving to the door to open it for her. "Will there be anything else?" he asked her.



Catherine_Puce	Oct 14 2008, 05:00 AM Post #7
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	No, it's all. I will probably go later at the exhibition see the final resultbut it will be at simple viewer. I'm the last target of where your worries should go. grins and leaves the office.



Larson	Oct 14 2008, 08:19 PM Post #8
Is it Green? Posts: 3,407 Group: Beta Testers Member #18 Joined: November 27, 2006	"Have a safe trip back home." Devon said, waving casually before he picked up the painting, leaving it protectively wrapped up for the final legs of its journey. He grabbed his brief case in the opposite hand and left his office, locking the door behind him and going downstairs. The head of the museum was due to come in after a staff meeting within the hour, and so Devon would take the painting into the museum and await them there to discuss placement and unveiling in the new exhibit later in the week.



Catherine_Puce	Oct 20 2008, 03:21 AM Post #9
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	(ooc: Now that the painting are in the museum I think that it's really become a open to all topic. So feel free to enters if it fancy you.) waits few hours before come to the museum. She choose this particular museum because it never really closes. The campus is always because of the evening class and people to work on their thesis until the dawn. As she walks in the halls she already notices few poeple that seem to lurk for sometime probably some possessed humans looking for the canvas. The big shots will probably come soon.



Larson	Oct 30 2008, 10:50 PM Post #10
Is it Green? Posts: 3,407 Group: Beta Testers Member #18 Joined: November 27, 2006	(OOC: The campus was in Florida - but for purposes of this RP, we can say that it is in Metro ^_^) Marcus Whitfield wandered onto the campus grounds unsure of why he had come. Something was calling out to him it seemed, drawing him onto this campus even though he had never been here before in his life. Hell, he hadn't even graduated high school due to the kidnapping, so it struck him as completely odd that he would be on a college campus. "Ooh, my head..." He said, rubbing his forehead to ease the pain that was building therein. "Why did I come here in the first place?"



Catherine_Puce	Dec 11 2008, 12:18 PM Post #11
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	grins to the arrival of this new comer and sneaks behind him to whisper at his ear. You came because you deserve to be here. The red string of fatepull you here for that you be able to accomplish your destiny. chuckles, it make a while since she did silly thing like that.



Larson	Dec 30 2008, 07:19 AM Post #12
Is it Green? Posts: 3,407 Group: Beta Testers Member #18 Joined: November 27, 2006	"What are you talking about?" Marcus asked, turning around to see who was speaking to him. He was very, very confused though it was clear to him that this had something to do with that dark presence within him. "Destiny?" (OOC: sorry it took longer to post, I had forgotten about this one � _ � * )



Catherine_Puce	Jan 6 2009, 10:38 PM Post #13
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	smiles widely. Of course, fate spins your future. You went here for a specific purpose. Don't tell me that you don't feel something special here. Do you think that I waited here for no reason.Trust me, the night is ours. You have just to embrace what you really are... exits her claws just before she offers her paw. She want test his reactions and is curiuos about what kind of demonic creature parasite him.



Larson	Jan 10 2009, 04:56 PM Post #14
Is it Green? Posts: 3,407 Group: Beta Testers Member #18 Joined: November 27, 2006	"The night is ours?" He looked at Catherine, his confusion only deepening. As he struggled to try and understand, deep within Marcus the demon possessing him was all ready struggling too; struggling to over run the poor human's mind and assume control of his body yet again to wreck havoc and kill as many innocents as he could. As though lost in a dream state, Marcus instinctively reached his hand out toward Catherine's...



Catherine_Puce	Jan 10 2009, 05:29 PM Post #15
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	grins as she grabs his hand.She hold her body against his while taking a flirting voice to continue the conversation. Catherine's instinct tell her that he didn't give his hand while fully lucid. There are a struggle inside him and honestly she doesn't care about who is the winner. She wanna toy with the strongest of the two. So, what are your wildest dreams son of man? What do you crave for? What are the desires that hide in this warm but demonic heart?



Larson	Jan 10 2009, 05:54 PM Post #16
Is it Green? Posts: 3,407 Group: Beta Testers Member #18 Joined: November 27, 2006	"I just want to know why I'm here," Marcus answered. "I don't know why I feel like I've been here, or why it's so important that I stay here..." He used his free hand and covered his forehead with it as a massive headache started, a sign that his own psyche was losing the battle against that of the demon inside.



Catherine_Puce	Jan 10 2009, 06:16 PM Post #17
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	You're here because you are not completly human. A part of you is something else. This part of you is attracted by this place for it it's like a garden full of rose. You seem to have never make peace with this part of you. You are still imcomplete. You can deny this part of you. This only make the problem worst. You better learn to control it, accept it, transform it or unite with it. caresses his back with her tail. Maybe I can help... I am far from being human but I learned to harsh way the advantage of work for my inner peace.



Larson	Jan 27 2009, 05:40 AM Post #18
Is it Green? Posts: 3,407 Group: Beta Testers Member #18 Joined: November 27, 2006	"And how is that, how can you help me?" Marcus asked, his head feeling faint and woozy as if the world at his feet were spinning out of control into oblivion. He could feel the battle wearing on him subconsciously and didn't know how soon it would be decided, or who the victor would be.



Catherine_Puce	Jan 31 2009, 02:30 AM Post #19
Posts: 588 Group: Sage Member #25 Joined: November 28, 2006	grins to Marcus, concious that the sick look that he have currently if far from being natural. Me, not much. Depending to the exact nature of your symbioting relationship of your dark part. I can teach you how use it as a tool, allowing you to satisfact its tenebrous urge why having positive outcome to it. It's not because you have an unholy wrath that it must end in a killing rampage... Or I can teach you how do backseat, suggesting to your possessed body that instead to spend is time to do some of the most gruesome and terrible act you can think; you propose him some alternative.



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