#slaveavery

“By the gods, this is going to be quite the list.”

“My beloveds, naturally, even if Theo was by my side only a month prior and my regular visits meant I was never away from Magnus for too long.  Then of course there are my ‘boys’ and those I have taken a personal interest in - Noah, Atticus, Avery, and Elliot.  And of course it has been truly a pleasure to reconnect with Damien, and to make amends with Katell given my abhorrent behavior before I left the island.”

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“There are very few people I actively avoid, and it seems a number of them have departed the island in my absence.  A blessing, truly.  Yet the Headmaster and Emmanuel remain.”

@headmastermalvolio   @emmanuelxreyes

“I admit myself disappointed that I have yet to run into Clara, Jace, Tommy, nor Scarlett.  Though I’m not sure how enthused the latter would be to do so given our history.”

It was why she was standing outside of one of the upper entrances into the large room, binder and notebook clutched to her chest as she tried to psych herself up to enter.  “Just one hour, Phan.  Sixty minutes.  Sit in the back of the room, keep your head down, and it’ll be okay.  Now open the door.”  Except she couldn’t seem to make her hand reach out for the handle, or her feet move toward it.  “Open the door.”  Nope, instead she was going to worry at her bottom lip and stare at the thing.

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Ava was excited to spend some time with Avery. And, she was excited that given the choice, he was choosing to spend that time with her. She had wanted to look nice for him, but not overly so. So, she had chosen a thigh length little black v-neck dress, that strapped over her back. She made her way to Avery’s cell, and smiled, as she approached.

“Hello, Avery,” she murmured softly. “Are you ready to get out of here, and go grab a bite to eat?” She bit her lip a little, tucking her long dark hair back over her ears and shoulders.

A small smile curved Grace’s lips as she read the last text from Avery. A part of her had actually feared that he would refuse her company, ridiculous as that may have seemed. They had grown apart over the past year or two, though it was very apparent that he remained a great weakness of hers. Perhaps he always would. The vampiress brushed out her long dark hair and touched up her already flawless makeup, before slipping behind the seat of her Rolls and heading to campus.

Once in the basement, she briskly made her way to Avery’s cell, pausing to smile a hello at any friend that she passed. Then, at last, Grace stood before him. Shrewd sable eyes ran over his form, before resting on that perfect face. “Hello my darling” She greeted him softly.

Text: That’s ... freaking weird.  Who does that?

Text: I mean, whoever they are, I can’t entirely blame them because have you looked into a mirror lately?  You’re a hottie boom-body.  Still really effing weird.

Text: You going to be okay?

Raven was making her way through the cells, humming a little to herself. To be honest, she was rather bored. It had been way too long since she’d had a little fun, and she was bound and determined to change that, today. When she came across Avery, she paused. He was a treat to look at, that much was for sure. Enough so, that he had caught her attention. She cocked her head to the side, and smiled lightly at him. “Hey, you,” she chuckled, biting her lip. “Come with me,” she said simply, before opening the cell door.

slaveavery​:

Avery was sitting quietly at one of the benches, his nose buried in one of his school books.  He’d surprisingly found himself without a Master or Mistress to serve today, and while to bothered him that he was not being useful, he knew that he needed to study as well.  Thus his choice to sit outside instead of buried in the library.  Here he could still study, and if any of the MAster or Mistresses needed him for anything he was pretty centrally located to be able to best serve their needs.  Hearing footsteps coming closer, Avery looked up, shading his eyes with his hand so he could see who needed him through the sun’s glare.  “Hello?  Is there something I can do to help you?”

Qhuinn ran her fingers through her long, perfectly tousled chestnut waves as she surveyed the campus. An odd feeling had come over her that day, but she had just rolled with it. It was as if she didn’t have much of a choice in the matter anyway, instinct driving her to the place where she knew that she would find what she wanted: people to do her bidding. And there was one right now, who would do very nicely. Qhuinn strode forward, smoothing her leather pants as she looked down at sweet Avery. “I don’t know” she replied sweetly, smiling down at him. “That depends on what you’re offering to an old friend”

slaveavery:

Avery bit his lip as his cheeks flushed again at her compliment.  He really needed to get better at handling that kind of thing.  “I, ummm, Thank you.”  It was a testament to the level of his embarrassment that he hadn’t put her down yet, almost like he’d forgotten how his arms even worked.  The comment about being precious just made his deepen.  “No, that’s uh, not me.  I’m Avery, it nice to meet you.”  

The male was adorable, and Daisy was instantly taken with him. Maybe she would be lucky enough and their rooms would be near each other. Or they coukd even be roommates! From what she had seen, the dorms were co-ed. How much fun would that be? “You’re welcome” she giggled, winding her arms around his neck when he made no move to put her down. She was quite content where she was. “It’s nice to meet you too! How long have you been here? The witch asked, continuing to gaze into his eyes.