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On one hand, the other girl was right. Being a common, disposable Moroi meant clawing ones way up to the royals, trying to make them notice you in hopes that they would actually pay attention to you rather than just pass you like you were nothing but thin air on their path. What Andrea did know was that this wasn’t always the case. At least not in her case, anyways. She knew, when applying for the job of the Librarian, that nobody of the royals would want to waste their time among countless books while there were all those fancy balls, parties and dinners to attend to. She got her job fair and square, without needting to come crawling at Queen Tatiana’s feet and beg her for the job. As long as she had a job and a roof over her head, Andrea was quite satisfied with her life and a prt of her couldn’t care less about how their world was run.”Well to be honest, not all royals treat me like dirt. I do have one royal Moroi who is more than willing to listen to me. I don’t know whether or not he would actually speak up for me in front of the Queen, but I trust him and we are pretty close.” Of course, she was talking about Adrian, though the other Moroi didn’t need to know who it was. After all, she had promised Adrian to keep everything between them and she intended to keep that promise. ”Besides, I am quite happy with how our world is run and since I have a warm bed to sleep in and a stabile job, I’m not complaining about my life.”
The girls spiel was nearly enough to make Avery roll her eyes. It was no wonder the world was so easily run by royals when non-royals just... let them. For a moment, Avery had almost considered the girl might be intelligent - but if she actually thought this way? Yeah, definitely a waste in potential. "So you're just going to tolerate royals such as my self steam rolling over you when it suits them?" she wondered, a half amused grin on her face. Avery wondered vaguely who this person could be who would bother being close to someone so low on the food chain and be royal. Chances were, either they were generally uncared for by the most powerful royals (she herself, could have dated someone of the girls standing were it not for her father), or they were part of one of the more powerful families like the Vodas or Ivashkovs and would have this written off as some sort of fling, or.... well, or it was a fling and this girl was more delusional than Avery first thought. "And I wouldn't rely on your little friend too much if you expect him to go straight to the queen. That's not how differences are made here -- you need to get into the heads of everyone who will influence the Court as a whole, not just the queen."
"Uh-ah-uh, you’re twisting my words, Lazar. Hey, nobody said I’d take you bed. Hm, I’ll probably just drop you off the porch, or something. You’ll be fine. If you want a less moral drinking buddy, you should’ve asked Ivashkov.”
"Oh c'mon, you'd just leave me there out in the cold for anyone to find?" Heaving a dramatic sigh, Avery took a sip from her flask. "I thought teenagers were supposed to be fun to hang out with. Guess I'll just go find Adrian then. He at least knows how to have a good time."
{ hiatus notice }
Tis the Season for NaNoWriMo
So tonight begins the monster known as National Novel Writing Month. I’ve admittedly been MIA for the past week anyways due to personal reasons and lack of muse. But starting today I’ll be going on an official full hiatus until December 1st for all of my blogs. I will continue every thread currently going, or if you want to drop them that’s fine too. I just need the one month to fully dedicate myself to my novels without too many distractions.
I love you all, and I’ll still be checking in — maybe even taking breaks to do some super short drafts — but I promise nothing in the way of activity. If you want to plot during the month? I’m more than happy to do so!
I really hope you all have a great month, and I can’t wait to get back to you and have Avery pestering you all again soon <3
”From one that your family would consider completely unimportant and a waste of space,” Andrea replied bitterly, not even bothering to forcefully smile anymore. The forced smile was replaced with a grim look on her face and she crossed her arms in front of her chest, letting out a frustrated sigh. While Andrea tried very hard to be pleasant with everybody, especially the royals, and the royals that were closest to the Queen, but some of them really, really ticked her off and tried her patience. ”Heaven forbid you stick around longer than needed. And frankly, I’m not all that new. Perhaps if you’d arrived here half a year ago, you’d see that I was here already. So I’m not new, unlike you.” All Andrea wanted was to get to her library and continue sorting the books and bury herself in work, yet she was still here, having, in her opinion, a rather pointless conversation with the girl. ”Well can you blame me? Not including a few exceptions, all royals treat me like dirt on their shoes. Of course I wil be bitter towards them. I do realise that Tatiana won’t be Queen forever, though I am interested in as to how royals could be of use to me. I rather doubt anybody of your kind will freely enter the library and help me set all that mess up before the library is open to the public.”
Avery smirked at the lowly Moroi unapologetically. "I don't know that I'd call myself new here, I've visited Court more times than I count, usually when something big is happening politically," she shrugged, thinking of the countless times she and Reed had been forced into their best clothes and put on their best behaviours. "Which is exactly where someone such as myself could be of use to you. You say that us royals treat you like dirt, which, in all honesty is probably true. We're raised from the womb to know we rule our world and should behave as such." Clearly this girl wouldn't take to the sneaky approach of things, Avery decided as she contemplated how to best execute what she wanted. Unroyals were just as important to align herself with for personal reasons. In some ways, they were even more important. "Which generally means you need to find those royals willing to listen and lobby for the things you want in life. Most people without an ounce of royalty in their veins cling to the fringes hoping that a royal will even say hello. Tell me, how often do you wish you could make your opinions on how our world should be run heard?" she asked, placing a hand on her hip. "Apart from your library set up problems anyways."

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It was beginning to frustrate him, how he couldn’t tap into Avery’s or anyone’s else’s aura. He felt handicapped, losing a limb, since it came to a point where he could just easily drift into someone else’s dreams at night, and being particularly equipped in case there were dangers that come his way, his own measures to know lies with just one look. But now, he’s powerless. He saw the way Avery looked at him, and he couldn’t tell if she was amused, but he can only imagine her celebratory musings about him showing off signs that he’s kinda teetered along the dark side. But part of him also wanted to believe that Avery was genuinely a changed woman — and not the power-hungry bitch that he used to know.
"To turn Strigoi then get restored again? Nah, that’s… that’s a terrible idea. Even Sonya who had the personal experience expressed regrets about it all." He laughed, although if he was being honest — he wouldn’t really risk it. One, he just absolutely abhorred the thought of resorting to such desperate measures and two, there was no guarantee their abilities will return in full swing and a saner perspective once they were restored. Years ago, everyone thought nothing about restoration, and he also met the likes of Lee Donahue, a Moroi turned Strigoi who lost his powers when he was already restored back to his Moroi state. But of course, Sonya’s case was kinda special. And so far, he only knew dhampir and human being turned — there weren’t any more subjects to compare with.
Still, Sonya’s case never failed to make him curious. “No, unfortunately, they’ve limited my visitors to just my parents — and since my dad doesn’t even give a fuck and my mom’s still in prison, I really don’t get any.” He shrugged, trying to sound nonchalant about it but the sorrow reflected on his darkened green eyes. He would have wished for someone like Jill or Lissa to come over, but they were told it was too risky. Funny how they’ve all celebrated his progress for the past few months, then one snap of spiraling down and he was considered a dangerous animal that needed to be caged.
“You think it will be worth calling Sonya’s attention? Make myself a potential lab rat so she can perform some of her experiments?” He asked, “I mean, it’s not like I’ve got anything more to lose — I’m already in this shithole. You wanna join in too?” He was too hopeful, it almost sounded terrifying, “Maybe we can finally make something right… who knows who else ends up in here among other spirit-users? God forbid, Lissa ends up being here too.”
"Wait -- she remembers everything about being a Strigoi?" Avery blanched, pretending she hadn't realized that. "I thought... it'd be like, dying and coming back. Like what I did to Reed and Simon. They both said they didn't remember anything, even though Simon had been dead for at least a couple of minutes." That part at least, was interesting. Especially considering everyone always linked death to losing ones soul. Something that both the dead and the Strigoi had in common. Still, being a Strigoi would never be an option for Avery, at least not permanently. Sure, being watched over constantly was annoying as hell, but to be bound by the sun? No thanks. At least now she could freely roam whenever, even if the sun was a little uncomfortable at times.
Even without using her aura reading abilities, Avery could clearly see how much his lack of visitors stung. Were it not for the fact that she'd actually begun to care for the other spirit user when they'd been at St. Vladimir's, she probably would have found this amusing. "Well hey, I'm sure they'll come at some point. I mean, it's not like you've killed people just to get more power, right?" she joked with a sad smile. Everyone who would want to see her was already locked away in here, meanwhile half a dozen names of people who would want to see Adrian ran through her mind. Most were probably busy, but they'd find time eventually, she was sure.
No -- the idea of being experimented on definitely wasn't something she wanted. In fact, having a mostly sane spirit user in here would only bring troubles for Avery considering all of the magic she was hiding. No where near what she had before, but still not something she particularly wanted to risk. "Do you really think she'd be comfortable in helping me get out of here to help you guys find more spirit users?" Avery laughed awkwardly. "Cause if I knew about a crazy bitch who went around killing others to obtain their powers, the last thing I'd want to do is help them. You on the other hand, don't deserve to be in here. You might not be the sanest kid on the block, but from where I'm sitting and what I've seen the past couple of months, you're about as harmful as a bunny rabbit."
"Hey, I know how to have fun. I just probably have a totally different perspective than yours. Better start being responsible. Just drink if you want. You will need a designated driver, and lucky for you, I’m offering.”
"Whoa whoa, do my ears deceive me or are you offering to take me to bed once I'm nice and wasted? And here I thought you were a moral dhampir Eddie. Not that I totally would mind the idea of it."
So, since I definitely know that not everyone I will be interacting with will have read the Vampire Academy/Bloodline books, I figured I’d make a little cheat sheet of terms that Adrian will refer to at some point or another so that they can be understood to at least some extent~ If you’re uncertain about anything, please feel free to ask me about it ooc and I’ll be more than happy to explain further <3
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Added note for Lazar family;; It is by no means one of the largest or richest, it mostly floats in the middle of the twelve families - though Avery’s father is desperate to change the amount of power and wealth they have.
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"It's part of being a 'good' family. Everyone's got skeletons in their closet."
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