Re: Lost?! (Char and Vikki)

by **Viktor Nickel** Mon Jan 09, 2012 9:12 am

Viktor held up a hand.

"Enough." he said coldly, his earlier anger now completely gone. He'd purged it from his body, leaving only cold and hard hate in his bones, "We are different... our goals are different and our ways are different. We cannot change each other from one conversation."

He tilted his head to the side a little bit, smiling faintly,

"Those your efforts to do so are most..." he paused, trying to recall the word in english, "Endearing."

Viktor looked at the bodies of the people he'd killed not an hour ago. Whereas once he'd felt the burning anger, now he felt only the cold of hate. It was just like his brother. Konig didn't get angry. Konig hated. Konig was the cold of hate and Viktor was the fire of anger. Ying and yang and all that. He shrugged a little bit,

"We shall see what the future holds Charlotte Smith." he glanced at her, "For what's it's worth... I hope you're right. But I doubt it."

He chuckled a little bit,

"The old joke... 'do you mind if I... slyther-in?'" he joked lightly before shrugging, "They'll learn. As for my favourite colour... purple. What is your lucky number?"

by **Charlotte Smith** Mon Jan 09, 2012 9:39 pm

Charlotte jumped a little at the harsh tone in which Viktor spoke, it was almost as if he was completely different from the man she had seen before and this scared her much more than any anger would have done, instead of speaking she just nodded mutely.

Definately not a time to bring this topic up again, but she wasn't going to stop thinking about him, she was worried about what would happen to Viktor, if he continued to believe things like this.

"Thank you, I do try, I'm glad that you appreciate them." Charlotte whispered with a soft smile

When he said that he hoped she was right Charlotte felt a flicker of hope in her eyes, she hoped that maybe, maybe if she could come and see him in another form, that he would be able to develop a little more and become less cold.

"I hope I'm right too, otherwise you're going to be very angry with me." she grinned

Charlotte grimaced at the joke and rolled her eyes: "Thats gross you know, and not funny. Purple? Huh, you don't seem like a purple kind of guy, more like a blue, or a grey, possibly even a dark green. My lucky number? I don't really have one...but 8...I guess."

For a moment Charlotte paused and thought about a question to ask him: "What's your job? Or is this it?"

by **Viktor Nickel** Tue Jan 10, 2012 4:14 am

Coming down from his earlier anger, and now being very detached, Viktor sighed and shook his head to clear it. He patted her on the head, ruffling her hair slightly,

"Keep trying." he said quietly, "I may believe it's a doomed gesture but keep it as long as you can."

He saw the flicker of hope in her eyes and felt the desire to squash it almost instantly. With a small amount of effort he managed to squash the urge, just smiling knowingly at her. He didn't want to be angry with her. There was no point in being angry at a child. Anger was reserved for when he needed it,

"I am sorry about my earlier anger." he told her quietly, "Sometimes... it is not as controlled as I'd like. Please know that I do not want to hurt you."

He chuckled a little bit,

"Of course it is. It's a second year joke ja?" He shrugged, "Purple is my favourite colour. I have been told it is a weird choice before. 8? Interesting."

Viktor looked around at the burnt bodies and sniffed, frowning at the bad smell,

"Well it smells a lot better than this. I am a teacher." he raised an eyebrow, "I know that Mr Smith is a teacher at your hogwarts. But what does he teach?"

by **Charlotte Smith** Tue Jan 10, 2012 9:13 pm

Charlotte smiled softly, she knew that Viktor was not beyond help now, that he would be able to be helped by someone, probably not herself but someone never the less to become a better person than he was today and that made her smile softly.

"I will try, and hopefully I will succeed at it."

Eyes widening slightly when Viktor apologised for being so angry Charlotte smiled, that was the first time someone had apologised for being angry at her, nobody had ever done that before either they didn't care or never got angry.

"It's okay Viktor, I understand, but thank you for not wanting to hurt me, I realise it must be difficult given how annoying I am, but, could you please unfreeze me? I need to use my arms."

During the conversation the spazms in Charlotte's heart had gotten worse and she desperately needed to loosen her chest muscles to relax but she couldn't obviously as they were frozen down by her sides.

Charlotte was a little bit unsure whether she should tell Viktor this knowing that he was German, but maybe it would frighten the other Germans knowing someone like her father was teaching them how to be better spies.

"He teaches infiltration. I'm taking his class, he's a very good teacher. What lesson to you teach?"

by **Viktor Nickel** Sat Jan 21, 2012 6:49 am

He chuckled ever so slightly. The girl just didn't know when to give up. It was rather admirable even if he did believe that the fight would eventually leave her regarding this subject. After all, the determination for the same thing died in so many others,

"Keep on hoping."

Seeing that apologising for being angry seemed to be something the girl liked, Viktor decided that if they ever met again he'd say it again. To be fair he was rather angry at himself at the moment. His anger was what fuelled so many of his own spells but he'd wasted it being angry at a child who was so forgiving that anger had no effect on her,

"Ah you're not that annoying." he told her, dismissively waving his hand at her, "You're actually pretty cool for a kid. Mmm... sure."

Waving his wand, Viktor unfroze Charlotte's entire body. They were having a good conversation now after all. And if she chose to attack or run? Well he'd already caught her once now hadn't he? He smiled a little bit at the knowledge. Cobalt Smith was a good choice for such a position,

"I teach world history." he told her with a small smile, "Easy class. No one takes it. Mmm... what is your favourite lesson kinden?"

by **Charlotte Smith** Mon Jan 23, 2012 7:36 pm

Charlotte smiled softly as Viktor said that she wasn't that annoying, that was a good thing, after all it meant that she wasn't frustrating him and she wouldn't be killed any time soon, and, it also meant that he liked her, which oddly mattered to her.

"Thanks, I would say the same for you but..." she teased playfully and poked her tongue out.

Sighing softly as the spell was released Charlotte sat crossed legged on the floor and began to work out the tension in her chest, gasping slightly when the pain increased, it could be described as really really bad cramp.

"History? Wow thats a really boring class, no offense, but I'm not surprised that nobody takes it, nobody takes it in my school either."

At the mention of her favourite lesson Charlotte grinned:

"My favourite lesson is potions! It's so interesting! I always do it just right as well. What is most important to you in this life?"

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