Reacquiring Old Assets //Kat&Callie//

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* KATALINA ( ROSA ) de la VEGA ,

Havoc was a name she hadn't heard in a long time. While she mostly just dealt with muggles in her past, she did have a few dealings with the more magical folk. There were some magical items that were requested, some magical people did a bit of requesting. Havoc was one of the magical people that contacted her all the way from across the ocean. She had a few really big jobs coming from that side, and she always came through. However, Kat was pretty sure that this call was not coming from that person. He was most definitely dead, and she was sure that he had taken her name to his grave. However, even if he hadn't, what could they possibly want now. Really, the only reason she was going to show up was because they had all done very bad things.

She was requested to meet at the dingiest place in Hogsmeade. Of course, she could understand that. The things that Kat had been required to do weren't exactly on the up and up. She got dressed in something that she could easily move around it, and there wouldn't be any loose ends. Then she blurred her way from her dungeon all the way out, through the snow, to the entrance to the Hogshead. When she burst through the door, her eyes made a sweep of the patrons. Towards the back, she saw a wild mess of bright orange hair, and she was positive that whoever that girl was was definitely related to Havoc.

Kat waltzed in, but stopped at the bar. “Bourbon on the rocks.” It was a muggle drink, but it did the job. The blond didn't say a single word. All she did was go straight to the table with the girl. Kat threw herself down into a chair, and threw her legs up onto the table. “Katalina. Katalina de la Vega. But I'm sure you already knew that.” All of this was coming back to her a little to easily. It was funny how she could just slip into her old habits like that.

tagged , CALLISTA AVALON HAVOC
outfit , pretty
words , 350
notes , let's get this party started
lyrics , run this town - jay-z
credit , rora @ hos

[CALLISTA AVALON HAVOC]

I'm Not an Evil Kid!! 
I Just Happen to Pull A lot of Pranks that turn out to be Felonies. 

Was it difficult to blend in a place like the Hogs Head of Hogsmeade? Well for most people perhaps not. However for someone like Callista Avalon Havoc it was beyond difficult. To say blending was skill she did not possess was an understatement. Callista could not blend in a box of crayons,even if her name was Power Blue Crayola 

Sadly the girl stood out, and at times it was a good thing;however when you’re an underage girl attempting to sneak into a bar to meet an underlander to do pay for some rather illegal services to save one’s family business. One normally wanted the skill of blending in if not being complete and utter prosaic.  

Sadly blending in was not working well, it started with that mane of hers. Her hair what her mother called her crowning glory was not helpful at the moment as it contrasted horribly with the dark dingy interior of the Hogs Head. Then again for her to properly blend in to the interior of that bar they would need to paint the walls with a brassy shade of Orangutan Ass Orange. 

However that didn’t stop Callista from giving it an honest effort to blend in, so in an effort to look more adult and less like a sixteen year old girl she opted to wear her nice clothes which sadly did nothing to allow her to blend in with hags and derelict clientele of the noted dive.

Sadly so far all she had accomplish in the twenty minutes she spent waiting for her contact, was ignore the repeated offer of free drinksin exchange for sexual favors that was coming from the warlock whom she assumed was male only because of his voice because sadly his head had been shrunken down to the roughly the size of a peach. Holding the bag that was full of wizarding gold as if it was a life link she once again tried to turn her bar stool away from Wizard/ possibly ghoul whatever it was with its shrunken head.

“Umm.. er.. eh.. No thanks I’m fine with my water.. “She said again over her shoulder avoiding looking at it in hopes that it would eventually go away.  She looked back at the thick glass that held what she hoped was water.. Though she was not sure if it was, as it was well a very peculiar shade of puddle water gray, and contained floaties of what appeared were maggots though she hoped to MERLIN it wasn’t. 

“ ummm Could I just have a virgin black widow slammer “

she croaked out to the man tending the bar.. She was of course acknowledge by the horror to her left, which she ignored however as someone came to sit next to her and she heard the girl quickly order a bourbon on the rocks, before introducing herself Callista let out a large sigh of relief. “I’ll take a bourbon on the rocks too.. “ she wasn’t sure what it was but it had to be better than mystery glass of water that was before her now.  Looking at the girl as the thing left made mention of him having enough to go around to her little friend. Wincing she plopped the bag down on the counter before the girl named Kat. “I think you were associated with my father..” She said flatly.. ”He speaks highly of you so when we ran into with the issues of the ministry I knew exactly whom to contact..” 

TAG: Kat
OUTFIT:Yeahhh

WORD COUNT:586
LYRICS: Norman Rockwell is Bleeding, Christopher Titus
CREDIT: ELIZA FROM SHADOWPLAY

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* KATALINA ( ROSA ) de la VEGA ,

The blond raised her eyebrows at the girl sitting in front of her. Now she wasn't a child, but she damn sure wasn't an adult. A bourbon on the rocks was a pretty heavy drink. “You should be careful with that. Those are not to be taken lightly.” She smirked. Kat knew she would be able to handle that little glass, but the girl might not be able to. The bartender brought them over, and she nodded her head in thanks. Kat grabbed her glass and took a small sip. Even just the small bit she took burned on it's way down. That's why you had to take bourbon so slow. The glass clanked when she put it back onto the table.

The flaming head spoke up again, and mentioned that Kat was associated with her father. She just chuckled. “Well, I'm pretty sure it was your grandfather who actually knew me, but he did have a son eventually. It wouldn't surprise me if Havoc told stories to the boy, and he told stories to you. Havoc was supposed to keep it to himself, though I guess it doesn't surprise me he couldn't keep his mouth shut.” The thing about being a world class criminal for hire is you want your name to go around, but then you don't want certain people to catch wind. So, while she specifically told him not to say a word, it didn't surprise her that he blabbed.

What really grabbed her attention was what she said about the Ministry. When people usually have issues with the Ministry it's something like trying to get a ticket taken care of. However, when someone on the other side says they have been having issues with the Ministry, that usually means trouble. Kat took another sip of her bourbon. “Explain to me exactly what you mean by issues.” She knew it had to be a job if she had been called. The question was, what's the mark?

tagged , CALLISTA AVALON HAVOC
outfit , pretty
words , 329
notes , she said to enjoy rome
lyrics , run this town - jay-z
credit , rora @ hos

[CALLISTA AVALON HAVOC]

I'm Not an Evil Kid!! 
I Just Happen to Pull A lot of Pranks that turn out to be Felonies.

Callie looked at Kat she couldn't help the look of disbelief that was etched onto her face. It was surreal talking to Kat whom looked no older than 17, and trying to remember she was indeed dealing with someone who was more than a century. She knew Kat was what was considered mortally challenged. Which for someone like Callie made Kat both dangerous and sadly more interesting. Her parents didn't keep company with many down-worlders so it spoke a lot of Kat that her Grand Father and father had kept her as a contact that was to be used in case of an emergency.

She sucked in a breath, and explained in a soft tone so it would escape the ears of most.. " You know of our shop.. Last Summer the Ministry conducted one of their sweeps.. Our hired barrister had been arrested earlier for illegal potion making.. They were trumpeted up charges because they were dropped almost the same time that the Minstry was conducting a sweep of our shop.. They I'm fairly certain planted Soul Stealing Locket because well were not the type of shop that has lockets from this decade, and lockets the locket didn't belong to any such person that or time which make it unique enough for us.. Not to mention it doesn't show up on our logs.. And it disappeared from their storage file a week later..So when I say that my father is being kept by the Minstry on charge of a black market item that does not exist I'm being serious.. We are currently appealing his sentence but our Barrister said it could be a year possibly two before we could get the decision of the ministry reviewed."

She was barely able to contain her anger and fury looking at Kat she openly trembled with rage, taking a long breath to contain herself she gritted her teeth and said plainly.

"Some of the items that were taken are priceless.. One of which was the Cauldron in which Voldemort was res-erected.. It was purchased as for my 16 birthday present by my late Grandfather it is mine.. They also have my mother's wedding band which was an heirloom from my father's family that dates back to Morgan La Fey.. I not only want our items back, but I'd like the ministry to savor a bit of their own medicine.. I have succeeded in slapping them Cease and Deceased Merit sanctioned from America's Minstry as our shop there has also been effected by Ministry Hippocratic policies.. If I can't keep them out of my door legally I'm willing to stop them with every measure I can stop them with.."


TAG: Kat
OUTFIT:Yeahhh

WORD COUNT:586
LYRICS: Norman Rockwell is Bleeding, Christopher Titus
CREDIT: ELIZA FROM SHADOWPLAY

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* KATALINA ( ROSA ) de la VEGA ,

Kat saw the girl suck in a breath of air, and that should have tipped the blond off that she was in for quite the story. And a long winded story at that, too. Katalina sat quietly in her chair with her feet up on the other side of the table. Periodically she would nod, then down her bourbon. Then Callista started to actually shake with anger, and it was taking all of Kat's willpower to keep a straight face. After all, she knew what it was like to feel that kind of rage. It was quite the little motivator when poked in the right direction and channeled. By the time the girl finished her little speech, the blond had a very clear idea of what she had been brought in to do. The Havoc girl called her in for a job.

A glint sparkled in her emerald eyes, and for a second they flashed ruby. Adrenaline already started to seep into her veins. She hadn't been on a job in a very long time. Well, she hadn't been on a job she was called in for in a very long time. She finished off her second glass of bourbon, and attempted to not look so happy in front of the girl who lost precious objects to the Ministry. “Let me start by saying that I will make sure your items get back to you safely.” Then a wicked smirk curled onto her lips. “Obviously, your father is being held against his will, and if you wish, after we do this, we might be able to break him out. Of course, only if you want to wait two years. First things first though.”

“It's a good thing you came to me.” She leaned back with her arms crossed over her chest and a mischievous smile on her face. Kat was completely confident that she could get into the Ministry. It wouldn't be easy by any means, and she knew that, but she also knew that she was going to get in. “I'm going to need that list of things that were stolen. And I have two questions for you.” Ideas began to swirl in her head. Her feet dropped from the table, and she leaned forward as if telling a secret. “Where are they being kept? And when do you want to do this?” In fact, she felt like they could go in tonight, but she was going to need to see blueprints of the Ministry, and get a few items. Kat would be ready whenever Callie was.

tagged , CALLISTA AVALON HAVOC
outfit , pretty
words , 429
notes , we can make another thread for the next day at the ministry if you want
lyrics , run this town - jay-z
credit , rora @ hos