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Adele's Breakdown[]

AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 20:50, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
She's been pacing the balcony for the last hour, fireworks of confusion going off in her mind. Everything people seem to be telling her is different - you wanted that bratty child, Xavier was like your son, Soren was kidnapped - and it all conflicts. Who knows better than her? She can trust her brain, right? It's never failed her before. And yet, from all the weird looks, and the tales she's been told by the kid and her colleagues about what she apparently 'used' to be like... it doesn't add up, and it's messing her head up every day. Letting out a huff, she leans against the balcony railings, gazing down at the training mats with her brow screwed up in concentration. Pensez, Adèle. Pense.

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 20:58, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
Seeing Tessa appear from the shadows, she lets out a frustrated groan as her head falls into her hands. "Pour l'amour de baise! Are you some sort of ghost intent on haunting me and following me round?!" she snaps, snarling at her. "How the hell did you get out?"

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 21:08, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
"When did you become such a cocky little shit?" She rolls her eyes as well, head back in her hands because she really doesn't want to deal with this right now. "I don't remember you being like that."

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 21:18, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
"That's a floo-power network," she says without thinking as she sees Tessa approach one of the fireplaces. "We use it to travel. Don't get too close." There's a dull ache in her head, one which refuses to budge, and it stops her from realising that she was literally just nice to Tess. Why would she care if the kid got sent to the other side of the world? Her fault for poking round things she doesn't understand.

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 21:29, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
"How did you get out of the vault?" she questions, voice becoming harsh again. It was probably Xavier.

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 21:36, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
"For f*ck's sake," she grumbles. "I swear to God, that man is intent on wrecking my life. If I'd never gone after him, none of this would have happened!" Her voice raises towards the end of the sentence in sheer anger, hitting the balcony and making the sound of the metal echo across the chamber.

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 21:53, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
"How much have I changed?" she asks Tessa, and it's obvious in her eyes that she's extremely confused. "What was I like before?"

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 22:00, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
"But..." she stutters, gripping onto the balcony railings as she tries to piece everything together in her head. "I never adopted you. Xavier did - h-he signed the papers, right?"

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 22:21, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
"N-no, that doesn't make sense," she replies, breath quickening - none of this makes sense. This isn't what her memories tell her. "I'd never let a child into this, especially Dana's child. It's too dangerous. I'm not an idiot."

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 22:34, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
"B-but I don't remember that," she stutters, feeling herself well up and violently blinking back any tears that threaten to spill. "I don't understand, w-why can't I remember that?!" Rocking slightly, her knuckles turn white as she grips the railings, head pulsating in sheer confusion. You're not going mad. You're not going mad. You're not going mad. "I'm not going mad."

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 22:43, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
"Shut up!" she suddenly shrieks, and before she has chance to think about it, her hand curls round the handle of the knife she keeps in her coat pocket, and in one fluid movement, she aims it at Tessa, eyes ablaze with fury and... well, madness, as all she wants is to silence the irritating voice she can't escape. Is the voice in her head? She can't tell; but killing this ghost in front of her is good enough.

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AdeleDark
Adèle Bellerose - Spy for the Black Parade • pushed to the brink
- "Insanity is often the logic of an accurate mind overtasked."
Message Me - 22:57, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
She blinks, the small cry for help distracting her, and when she sees the child with a knife in her stomach, she frowns. Who is this girl? Why is there a child in the Citadel? Whose child is it? But then she realises that shit. She threw the knife. Her mind starts spinning, pounding, screaming in her head as anything she tries to recall fails-- what the hell is happening to her? Tears start spilling down Adele's cheeks, and her hands start to shake violently because she can't even remember her name anymore. I'm not mad. I'm not mad. I'm not going mad. And then it dawns like a sunset on her. You're insane. And it's like her body has a mind of its own, because before Adele can conjure up any calls for help, she's nearing the balcony edge, and with one swift, fluid movement, she goes toppling over the edge, landing on the cold, stony ground with a sickening thud.

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IsabelleBubble
Isabelle Neuer - gryffindor alumna • secretive ghoul
- "I go to bed feeling bad, that I'm the reason that you're sad,"
Message Me - 23:26, December 3, 2015 (UTC)
There's a kid with a knife in her stomach, and Isabelle recognises her quickly. As much as she hated Javaad Matthews, she can't just let a kid die. Taking out her wand, she has to take a shot. "Vulnera Sanentur," It's after this that she noticed Addle, but this kid was her adoptive child if Isabelle remembered correctly - that, and a certain instinct because of Ludwig, led her this way first.

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IsabelleBubble
Isabelle Neuer - gryffindor alumna • secretive ghoul
- "I go to bed feeling bad, that I'm the reason that you're sad,"
Message Me - 15:58, December 4, 2015 (UTC)
She had to act fast, and finding Adele with a pulse, worked on getting them both to Soren and Lena in the infirmary with the help of Locomotor Mortis. They'd figure out what happened, she was sure.
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