"Annie are you okay....." [Amri]

[CAMILLA ROAD]

She was humming again. Humming that same song Smooth Criminal.

Callie hummed quietly to a tune she though fit her too a tee. Soon her hums became words every now and then, reverberating from behind a shelf that was once full of food now only cobwebs and dust remained. Not that the dust and spider webs bothered her, she only came her for the quiet anyways.

Her hazel eyes gleamed more blue then green in the light provided by the light bulb above her head. Her hair curled from the humidity and hanging over her shoulder. Her head lightly resting on a shelf behind her as she looked at the empty shelves and sometimes the ceiling.

Callie's head would tilt toward the tables in the center of the mess hall when ever she would hear something. Stopping her hum, the 5'4 girl stood, flowing to her feet and walking out of her dusty hiding place to face the semi noise around her. With a quick look at passer by staring at her as she reappeared from the kitchen, her eyes a sharp blue as if to say 'what are you looking at,' made the other look away as her powers started to bristle.

Camilla struggled to reign control for a moment when she realized that she had not practiced in two days. With a quick nod to her self she was leaving, to a small room connected to the mess hall. She didn't shut the door behind her completely, leaving it ajar for some air to flow throughout the room.

Kicking off her shoes, she settled onto an old table, sitting upon it's surface. Her jeans tightened around her lean legs as she tucked them under her, a deep breath taken as she closed her eyes and began to spread her energies out around her. Only affecting those that got to close to the door of the room she was in.

Callie tested each emotion as she thought them, fear, anger, joy, happiness,etc, in a pattern until it was a constant flow between each one.

After a while she got frustrated, she needed someone to practice on.....with. Jumping off the desk, she stood pacing toward the door and swinging it open with more force then she needed, her powers flaring out around her, making someone walking by get a jolt of anger before Callie mocked a smile at them and turned back to go back into the room. The door still open wide, and as soon as she disappeared back inside, the stranger struck with the sudden bout of anger, ran from the area.

[AMRI DUKHKIN']

Amri. Was. Hungry. Yesterday he and Yuliya has come across a family of field mice and before Amri knew it, she had given them all their food, and unfortunately she was the one person in the world he could never get mad at, but that didn't mean he didn't get grumpy when he was hungry. He was never hungry. He'd lived as a wealthy Ukrainian boy. He'd eaten five meals a day. Peoples' moms wanted him to come over specifically so they could cook food for him, and most of the food he'd eaten was solid protein. When he didn't have food in him he became irritable, and it was bad news for anyone who came across him. He needed to find food, fast. 

Mess hall was generally a good place to find food, he often found a few boxes of canned food left here every once in awhile. It was pretty doubtful that this would be one of those rare days where food was actually here, but at this point he was getting pretty desperate. He was a big fan of food. His whole life he'd been treated to what he wanted and the finest of everything. Sushi made by the only sushi restaurant to get five Michelin stars, caviar from the finest sturgeons, champagne from actual Champagne, cheese from cafes in Paris...it had taken him long enough just to get used to the crap food that came in cans, but not having any at all? It was torture.

And it was because of the fact that there wasn't often food here that he didn't think he had to worry about running into anyone, but when he came in one of the doors, he swore he saw someone disappear into one of the side rooms. Just to be cautious, he pulled his gun out of his belt and went over to look through the doorway, only to see a girl. A pretty girl, but still just a girl. “Oh, guess I don't have to worried,” he said with raised eyebrows and a smile.

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LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[CAMILLA ROAD]

The feeling of being hungry hit Camilla like a brick, feeling like that almost knocked her off her routine. With a sigh the girl snapped her head in the direction that the foot steps stopped, their standing in the door way was a blue eyes dark haired male. His words caused the timid side of her to vanish and she narrowed her eyes at him.

Her powers in response flared and she could feel them reaching toward him, so that he could feel her anger at being inturupted. Just as quick as the emotion reached him she drew it back. A brow raised in his direction, but her body did not move toward him, "To whom do I owe the pleasure of this visit?" Her words were pure sarcasm and had a sharp bite, her eyes dark with some emotion that she didn't know if it was her own or his.

If she had been in her right frame of mind Camilla would have been acting shyly in front of him, instead of being sharp tongued.However she did not take her words back, she was sure if she had an aura for her powers over emotion, its colour would have been red.

[AMRI DUKHKIN']

It was strange but he felt this sudden flash of anger at this girl, he didn't know where it had come from. It was so sudden and instant that it reminded him of when you saw a person you hated from your past but your conscious didn't recognize them...but he knew it wasn't that. There were only a few girls he hated from his past and he knew they weren't supernaturals, plus he didn't recognize her at all, and she looked like the kind of person who'd stand out easily. She wasn't exactly pretty, wasn't exactly hot, wasn't exactly cute, yet there was something that was very appealing about her. She didn't look soft or fragile, like he could break her down with a few words. She kind of reminded him of his gay best friend's lesbian friend.

Which meant this was going to be fun, he couldn't wait for his pulling energy to reach out and grab her and bring her down to him. “A pleasure it definitely will be for you,” he said with his cockiness just seeping through his voice. He flipped his bangs out of his eyes as he started strolling around the room, “And I'm none other than Amri Dukhkin', it's your lucky day.” It was needless to say she'd be swooning within a few minutes. She'd be the type to fight herself about it but in the end she'd give in and beg him to kiss her, it never really got old. It was like playing a game that was different every time but he always won.

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OOC:: ooc notes here
LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[CAMILLA ROAD]

The taste of seduction was thick in her nose and gathering, and it was coming from him. Her eyes narrowed and then a bored look came across her face, she waved her hand as if batting a bad smell out of the air and then laughed after a while of waiting. The sound was harsh as her laugh turned into a chuckle. "Well Amri, turn the seduction off for all it does is cause my nose to itch and I wont have your emotions spinning so out of control you'll think you've gone insane."

Callie's smirked at him and shifted, pulling one leg up to tuck it under her chin. Her powers began to gather as it cancelled out Amri's own. "Also do those lines usually work on a girl, cause they seem sort of...dull." Her eyes watched him with some emotion but what it was, was unknown to even her.

Camilla sighed, and tilted her head, watching him then she stood, socked feet touching the floor and then she stood. The movement graceful with all her practice, she put a hand to her chin in thought before she was walking past him in one of his rounds around the room. She tapped the wall for a moment, and pushed, the insulation and drywall gave away to reveal a niche inside the cinder block of food cans. Callie pulled one out and then tossed him the can. "Callie." She said has an after thought as she pushed the insulation and dry wall back into place. Her voice this time was not as harsh before it changed back. "Do feed that hunger of your, it makes my stomach churn."

[AMRI DUKHKIN']

He cocked his head in confusion when she said to turn the seduction off. Had he met this person? No, he was still pretty sure he hadn't...so how did she already know about his powers? He supposed he was a little bit infamous, but he didn't think he was this well known. Rumors of him might spread through one gang but they didn't really talk to each other, so unless a person from each gang had a solid experience with him there was no way the whole camp knew about his powers. It was good, he didn't like his powers being known, it gave him an edge.

“Yes, those lines work all the time, and sorry but I can't control it,” he said suspiciously as he caught the can she tossed him. Why did she want him to eat? Why did him being hungry make her stomach hurt? None of it was making any sense and it was hurting his head and him being hungry didn't help his thought processes so he thought he may as well open the can and chug down the black beans he found inside. Good, beans, protein, and food that usually came in a can so it wasn't that nasty food that normally was good and then they decided to shove it into a can for no apparent reason.

When he finished chugging it down, he crushed the can in his hand and tossed it to the ground, raising an eyebrow at the girl. There was definitely something up with her, and he'd find it out before he left. He took another step closer so that hopefully the magnetism of his seduction would hit her soon. “What the hell are you?” he questioned.

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LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[CAMILLA ROAD]

Callie's body gave a little twitch when confusion came towards her , she sighed and paced back towards the table she had been sitting on before he arrived. Callie watched him, as she leaned against the cold metal, when the feeling of hunger died down so did the churning in her stomach and she relaxed slightly, but only slightly.

Callie raised an eye brow and crossed her arms over her chest as he stepped closer, as if hoping shortening the distance would make his seduction affect her. Callie laughed softly again, "Get as close as you want, Amri, it's still not gonna work." She stated waving her hand in front of her as if their was a fly around her.

Callie waited for a moment to answer his question,"I'm a Concentcor, and you, Mr. Seduction." She waited in silence, her body relaxed but her powers reaching out and cancelling his.

[AMRI DUKHKIN']

“What do you mean it won't work?” he asked, sounding like a whiny little kid asking why he wasn't tall enough to go on the big roller coaster. She couldn't be telling the truth, right? She was bluffing! She had to be, he was so looking forward to her falling for him. He'd been looking forward to her falling for him especially since she had such a unique look. She'd be a differently-shaped trophy to go in his trophy case. Of course, he'd been looking forward to it for all of one minute but that didn't mean he wouldn't be disappointed if it turned out she was telling the truth. That would be such a downer on his day.

“I don't know what the hell a consenticor is and I am more than seduction, thank you very much.” What the hell WAS a consenticor? It sounded stupid, and it didn't matter cause everyone was drawn to him! It was a rule! Hell, even if his seduction didn't work she should still be drawn to him, he knew very well that he was attractive and he didn't need powers for that. He was on the verge of throwing a tantrum, his tantrums being the only hint at his wealthy life. He glared at her for even suggesting that she wouldn't be attracted to him. The only girls who were allowed to not be attracted to him were ones that were too young for him to care...but she wasn't under the age of fifteen, so it had to be soon.

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LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[CAMILLA ROAD]

Callie snorted harshly, she couldn't believe this male. So full of him self and acted as if he has never had his ego knocked down a peg. Well that was about to change, Callie would not stand of stupidity, especially one who sounded like he was a prince made to be adored by all. "Do you remember that anger you felt coming in." It was a statement that she didn't wait for a reply for.

"That was an emotion I pushed into you, an emotion that wasn't your own and yet I made you think it was." Just to make her point, she stood and walked toward him stopping right in front of him, looking up at him. "A concentcor has the abilities to control emotions, other people emotions, and have the ability to cancel out the feeling of seduction from other species, including you." She smirked in a wicked way before turning her back to him, and then her powers touched him and in a matter of minutes, she changed his emotions from anger, to sadness to joy and then back to normal.

Callie looked over her shoulder at him, with a knowing look before drawing her powers back into her self. She was surprised at her self, when she would usually be a puddle of goo if she had been her shy self but since she wasn't she was glad that she did that. "So Amri do you have anymore questions?" She asked him.

[AMRI DUKHKIN']

She was serious, it wasn't going to work, he could tell because suddenly his emotions got all wacky and he felt what it was like to be a freshman girl and he didn't like it. She could control emotions? What was up with that? That didn't seem entirely fair...he didn't want to know someone who could turn his emotions on and off like a light switch, then again, some of his emotions would be more dangerous to her than to him. He wasn't exactly a cry in the corner type, he was more of a punch the walls type...or whatever happened to be in the way of him and the walls. He wasn't even sure what he was supposed to do...he guessed...well, he sure didn't want her as an enemy, so maybe he should try to be amiable.

“Well...this is awkward,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck with an expression of humility, “I've never had to do things the old-fashioned way.” He realized he'd never met a girl who hadn't been affected by him at all, save for people related to him and ones too young anyway...it was weird for him to see how one would actually react to him. Of course, he was still an attractive guy, but he rode on his ability. He could pretty much always get what he wanted from girls, and although it didn't work on supernaturals as well as it did on humans, it was generally enough to mess them up in a fight. Now he'd actually have to hope that she wouldn't use her powers against him. “So uh...your name is Callie?”

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LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
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[CAMILLA ROAD]

Callie put a lock on her powers while she was around him, now feeling her shy side coming into play more then then harsh side. Especially since he was no longer acting like a brat, but an actual teenager his age. This time when he spoke she laughed, but it wasn't harsh like the first time, it was soft, and had a soothing sound to it. She blushed slightly in his presence, but it left her when he spoke her name.

Callie then looked at him, her eyes meeting his bright blue ones, "Well yes, sort of, my full name is Camilla Road. But i prefer Callie." She shrugged her shoulders, then looked at him once more. She stood to stand by him only this time her powers didn't assault him, she was short compared to him, "So before this all started, what has brought you here Amri?"

[AMRI DUKHKIN']

This was so weird for him, just him, just talking to a girl. Normally he was so good at guessing what a girl was thinking, but normally he could always assume that they wanted to get into his pants. What were normal girls like anyway? What did they do? How did one talk to them? Never in his life had he talked to a girl his age who wasn't attracted to him, he felt so very powerless and uneducated. It was a goof thing that there didn't seem to be many other people in the world like her or he was sure he'd lose his confidence.

“Uh well...I was just looking for food,” he said, not sure if she meant what was he doing here, the mess hall, or here, the camp, so he decided to answer the one with the simpler answer. It was always hard to answer when people asked him how he got to the camp. Most people had gruesome stories of how they'd killed people or gotten caught doing illegal things, which he'd done, but he' never gotten caught, and he wanted other people to know he never got caught also. But the real reason what that he'd chosen to come to protect his sister, but he couldn't exactly say that without admitting he had a sister and therefore putting her in danger. So he hoped she'd meant the first question, he didn't know what to say to the second.

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LYRICS:: Bad Reputation - Freedy Johnston
CREDIT:: by Goldy for Yules the super awesome person

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[CAMILLA ROAD]

Callie held back a laugh, before she shook her head at him, "Sure lets go with that, I won't push." She was teasing him now, but she was not using her powers at all. But she put knowing eyes on him, she had felt that feeling of protectiveness, but she decided not to push him, or force it out of him, it was only fair, since his powers didn't work on her, she should or would not use hers on him.

Callie looked around her before she smirked at some sound, she got up and walked past him to the door to see another camper coming through the door, she turned her head and winked at him, before stretching her powers out and letting them hit the poor passer by, within seconds, the camper who had been fine before hand was now a weeping mess in the middle of the mess hall.

Callie laughed before she pulled her powers back, and the once crying camper blinked confused at why there was tear stains on their face, before vanishing out the way he came. Callie faced Amri once more, "Sorry, but you interrupted my practice session, so why don't we see what other camper we can mess with." Then she smiled at him, in a innocent but mischievous way.

[AMRI DUKHKIN']

He was glad she didn't push the subject, he hated pushy girls. They always tried to figure out what his problems were so they could fix them and feel like they were in Beauty and the Beast, but that didn't work because Amri was usually the more attractive one. But it was annoying. Every girl he met acted like they should be that one special girl in his life, the one to turn his life around, but they all acted the same, it was like them wanting to be special was what made them in no way special. That's what had made Malika different, she hadn't cared, she'd even rejected him the first few times he'd asked her out.

He smirked and his eyes lit up when she suggested using her powers on random people, he liked the attitude. Other people would probably say it was a bad thing to mess with the emotions of other people, but she seemed to take joy in it, just like he did. Sure, the emotions he messed with were different but it was really all the same. He liked a little sadism, a little enjoyment in the toying with others. “Sure, why don't you show me what you can do?” he said with genuine interest. It seemed like a fun but not powerful power to have, the ability to make people feel what you wanted them to. He wished he could test drive it.

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[CAMILLA ROAD]

Callie grinned, the grin reaching her eyes and she turned and slipped her shoes on her feet. A hop in her step as she stood beside him once more, looking up at him in thought before her grin became a smirk.

"I have an idea," she paused to make it dramatic, "why don't you lure them in and I play. I mean I practice on our catch?" She asked him, leaning up toward him on her tip toes as if she was but a child begging for a cookie or to be lifted by their parents. She stepped back, coming flat on her feet as she waited to see what he would say to that idea.

Callie hummed smooth criminal once more in waiting.