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Azula ([personal profile] burnedbrighter) wrote in [community profile] thecapitol2014-05-09 11:20 pm

Choose your own Azuladventure

Who: Azula and you
What: Azula's in a great mood, last call to train with her, get advice or just have some lunch before the next arena.
Where: Around the Capitol and Tribute Tower.
When: After Enjolras Expose
Notes: It's Azula, she's in a good mood. That can't be good.



There were few things in life she liked better then watching those she hated suffer.

And knowing that Enjolras was no longer going to be comfortable in the Capitol while their tributes were fighting and dying in the arena made her so happy she was practically glowing.

And so she went about her business in this joyful and buzzing manner, a nice healthy and balanced breakfast, followed by the training hall.

Lunch in a trendy cafe where she could take meetings, followed by a casual stroll through a botanical garden.

Today would be a good day.

And hopefully the start of many good days to come.
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Re: Breakfast in District Five's quarters

[personal profile] keep_surviving 2014-05-14 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Really?" It was strange how her last conversation with Enjolras had just been about his own view on the arena's and how people reacted to them. Time to see if he could practise what he preached.

"They can do that?" Diana realized upon reflection that the Capitol and its overseers could do pretty much whatever they wanted. "I mean, I have they done things like this before? Just told someone they can't be a mentor and kicked them back into the hot seat?"

She hoped not, kind of killed some of the motivation to win really.
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Re: Breakfast in District Five's quarters

[personal profile] keep_surviving 2014-05-25 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Diana's busy frowning in thought as she eats. "Mmmm."

Then she stands up out of her seat, popping another rasher of bacon in her mouth to chew as she moves behind Azula again. Arms sliding around the womans hips in an overly familiar friendly, resting her chin on her mentors shoulder.

"They wouldn't send you in again, would they Zula?" She mumbles around the bacon before swallowing. "Who would send me presents?"
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[personal profile] keep_surviving 2014-06-01 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's good."

Something warm and faintly wet presses against Azula's neck.

"Guess we'll just have to stay on their good side then."
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[personal profile] keep_surviving 2014-06-01 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Diana just gives a small hum of acknowledgement as her lips move their way down the curve of Azula's neck.
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[personal profile] keep_surviving 2014-06-01 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Azula's earlobe held Diana's attention for the moment. Planting soft kisses and rubbing her warm lips against the skin.

Then she pulled away to adjust herself so she could get a better look at Azula's face. Arms still around the womans hips to hold her mentor in place. "Hey, Zula?"

Her expression was expectant, the corner of her mouth only just curved up, hinting at a smirk. "You give me a kiss."