Viva La Revolution {Georgia}

[julie]

THE TRUTH COMES OUT IN THE BREAKDOWNS
( • M E M O R I E S M Y G O D T H E S E M E M O R I E S • )

Juliette walked down the trail, hoisting her enchanted backpack higher on her back. She was sent to talk to the Gealach pack, to get more leech targets. She wasn't a big fan of Weres - they acted really idiotic whenever they smelled her blood and it really annoyed her - but it was still nice for the nine year old to have some allies, even if they were foolish at times.

Julie frowned and put down her pack, taking out a juicebox and popping in the straw, taking out an apple as well. Jules put the bag back on her back and sipped her juicebox and took a bite of her apple. She kept eating her apple and drinking her juice as she walked, checking her compass and map every few minutes.

Jules sat down on the log to pull on a jacket and gloves. It was getting colder and starting to rain, and the overhead leaves were making it worse. Jules was dressed comfortably, with a blue tee-shirt, a pair of jeans, pink sneakers, a white sweater, her blue jacket and her little gloves. Comfortably, girly, childlike yet able to fight. Julie patted the pocket of her jeans to make sure her stakes were still there. She took out a cellphone, slinging her bag over her shoulder, before dialing a number and put it to her ear.

"Sharkbait to Edinsburgh, Sharkbait to Edinsburgh, you there Edisnburgh?" Her childlike voice said into the receiver. Jules always talked in code over electronics and sometimes even in person, better to be safe than sorry. You never know who could be listening and she couldn't let the Alliance become public knowledge, or they would all die.

At Georgia's response, Jules nodded slihgtly and looked around to be sure. ."Bambi's in the thicket, will the big bad wolf come out of the Gingerbread house to meet little red riding hood? But not too long, it's almost midnight and the Prince can't see Cinderella's carriage turn back into a pumpkin." She said. Jules' codes were always in nursery rhymes or old Disney movies. Her Sharkbait code name was for both being the bait for the leeches and also because it was the nickname for Nemo in Finding Nemo. Her message meant that she was in the forest so could Georgia come out to talk? But not for too long because it was getting dark out and you never know what leech could be listening.

Juliette sat down on the log again and pulled out her latest book, The Golden Compass for the fifty-third time, using a flashlight to read it by, the rain had finally stopped so it wouldn't hurt her beloved book.

"Geez, I hate the dark."

[/color] The little Fae said nervously, hands goiing to the stakes at her side instinctively at a noise in the bushes.

"Edinsburgh, is that you?"[/color] Her treble voice trembling with fear. Oh it had better be Georgia. She couldn't smell anything, just the smell of after-rain. "Georgia?"[/color] She whimpered, putting her stuff in the bag and backing against a tree for protection

Julie couldn't help but fear the night. Bad things happened at night, to little girls lik her. Just like her.

Especially to Fae.
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THEY DON'T MEAN ANYTHING OH THOSE MEMORIES
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W O R D S • 535

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[GEORGIA MICHELLE ROTH]

Georgia hung up her cell, her eyes looking down at the time before a smirked crossed her face. It had been a while since she had talked to another member from the Alliance. Slowly but surely the group was gaining momentum and ever since the murders member had been working full time to keep the vampires under control, which meant disposing of them in the best possible way without the king and queen catching on. Grabbing her her jacket and slipping into some converses she took off for the clearing a few yards away from her house. There really was no need to bring a flash light considering she had prefect vision, not to mention a great sense of smell. It was hard to imagine that this little girl was a huntress but she aided the alliance in so many ways that she was regarded very highly of. It probably wasn't going to be long before she was meeting with the others.

Each of the members had been keeping tabs on various targets. Georgia had also been planning a way to get into the royal's mansion. Jennifer had been captured by the king and queen and put into question the night of the murder. It was her scream that put so many supernaturals through pain. Georgia was worried for her friends safety and part of her felt guilty for not trying being able to get her away from the vamps. They had to be careful because the mansion was heavily guarded and as of right now no one knew Jenn's whereabouts. It wasn't long before Juliette's scent was picked up by the alpha and her head turned in the direction that Juliette was approaching. She could tell her sudden movements had frightened the fae slightly so she let out a calming reply, all the while trying to keep herself from creeping her out. The smell really was something else. "It's me don't worry."

[julie]

Juliette felt relieved when Georgia came out of the bushes, feeling her fear drain away at the sight of the Scottish redhead. Julie couldn't help but feel fascinated by her accent. It happened every time she saw Georgia, really. She couldn't help it.

Julie knew she was important to the Alliance, which was why she made sure to act as mature as she could around people. She couldn't let the reputation of the Alliance (for those who even knew of it) be ruined by her childish behaviours. Forget the fact that, you know, she WAS a child, and it usually led to bottling up her emotions....

"So Georgia?" She said with a smile, "Becca and I want to know if you have any new targets for us? Or anything you think may be important." She giggled, calm again.

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[GEORGIA MICHELLE ROTH]

The smell was rather distracting. Georgia had never really done a whole lot of research on the matter of the young child's smell but she was aware of these kinds creatures. They seemed to be connected to nature, and she had heard many folktales about them growing up. All she knew was that these things needed to be protected and the calming and sweet smell that radiated off of them was inviting because of that reason. Fae weren't exactly public like the vampires. They still were very much a mystery even to those that were faes. Most of them considered themselves psychic. Considering her background though, she was aware that types of psychics had a strong bond with the wolves.

"I would say that we need to keep an eye on the monarchs. I know nothing about them other then the fact the have my friend. The night of the murders Jennifer Evans was caught and taken by them. I haven't seen her since." Georgia gave a slight frown. "I know she didn't do a thing. We were planning on investigating the vampire population at the ball but it all went down hill and before we knew it there were bodies and no sign of a murderer or murder weapon." Her accent grew thicker as she replayedthe night in her mind. She was beating herself up mentally for never trying to aid Jenn sooner. "Corbin and Heath Halloway. I would watch them. I know my friend is innocent but those leeches are still holding her." Her eyes began to turn a slight golden as she growled, her wolf beginning to surface as her anger came out.

[julie]

Ahh the Halloways. Yes, Juliette knew of them. The so-claimed King and Queen of Jamerson Falls. They sickened her, they really did. How could they claim to be- no, that's going off focus. "The Halloways. Yes, we'll definately keep an eye out for Heathcliffe and Corbin." She nodded, and then frowned, "and if we are ever put into the situation of... err.. confronting them, we'll be sure to get Jennifer on the way out." She grinned, knowing that she, too, would know that when she said confronting them, she definately did not mean having a chat with them.

Juliette frowned slightly and started to think. So, there was the little Halloways. She really had to check up on them soon, anyways. See what they were up to. Invisibly so, of course. At the mention of the murders, the little Fae nodded, immediately interested. "Ahh yes, the murders. I've heard about them, although I, personally, was not at the Ball when it happened. Do you or your pack, or the other pack, have any information that could be useful to us?" She asked curiously, blinking her blue eyes.

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[GEORGIA MICHELLE ROTH]

Georgia frowned shaking her head. It was very disappointing but she hadn't gathered any information on the murders other then the information that was known to the public. Then again after thinking for about few seconds she remembered a bit of information she had heard from a witch a few days ago. She was slightly embarrassed she had almost forgotten the encounter completely. The information really wasn't a whole lot and it only seemed like a mere theory but she had been hearing over and over again that the murders had been tied to a much stronger and darker magic then what Jamerson Falls was used to seeing.

"When I was in town the other day I over heard someone talking about the murders though. From the smell and sound of it she was a witch. She mentioned how black magic must have been involved considering that the murder weapon had completely disappeared from the scene of the crime. The strange thing though is that most witches that night seemed to be malfunctioning, its hard to believe a magic would hold that strongly against whatever it was that was messing everyone up." Georgia gave a sigh. It really did feel like they weren't any closer to solving things and that was a shame. "I'm not sure on how reliable that is but I have also heard that the king and queen had known about this the whole time and it was all a set up."