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Post by ``MIA on May 18, 2011 8:11:45 GMT -5
((You know, you should actually be starting since I had started two times last time. Yup. c: and I didn't know who you wanted me to use, so I picked Jim and Harley because you said Ariel's sister was named Bailey. Which i thought was a mistake and you were really orginally planning to use them.
I got like a very light green for my room, but since i have OCD i'm freakin cause i have nothing to match it and the carpet is like a brownish red. it's pissing me off. annd duude when i asked if you had the plot, i wasn't saying that the rp was already over with. i don't know why you think that.
Dori: >:c -doesn'tlikethatstupidelephant- No, Kerrin, why give her fake love. Me: jealous of a stuffed animal. Cal: >:c it'll only take a minute. -angryness- Me: a minute and a day has passed. >:c Cal: well, shut up. okkay jack now we have to wait like five minutes. Me: noo noot five. annd yayyeeh the gay club has just finally arrived in the library. there's like some blond guy from that american eagle store. hahaha Cal: -sitsdownandstaresatthestick- ............ :c all this waiting is making me nervous. Me: LMAO or you really are pregnant and it's morning sickness, duh.)))
The children were scampering around dramatically, their feet pounding on the wood floor obnoxiously, trying to see who could slide across the floor better than the person before them. It was always like this in the morning, no matter if a kid was tired or hurt from falling down, they got right back up and started their mischief. The teacher, however, would come in and they'd fall on their face once they were witnessed doing their deeds and they'd pretend to be all innocent. She knew better than to believe them. They may look like sweet and innocent girls, but they were honestly little devils and sometimes she couldn't wait until the class was over so she could go home and rest, to wait for the next class to begin. Lilith wasn't crude toward them for it, honestly; they reminded her of someone she had met when she was little. She could still remember when she was only a little girl, hair long and perfectly curled just the way her mother liked it, dresses pristine and white with delicate and intricate designs of flowers along the trimmings. A perfect porcelain doll, as always, and that was how her mother liked it. Of course, this made Lilith happy, getting this attention from her mother, among other compliments that suggested maturity. She wanted to grow up more and more as her mother's comments grew more and more delighted. What would she look like when she was older? she had always asked herself. But despite her desperation to be an adult, to go to grown-up parties and dance and drink, she still played out in the meadow outside her house. It was a perfect meadow, with white lilies and sun-flowers sprouting up from this way and that, creating shades on the bright green grass like sweet lace. It was a magical place, she told her mother every time she was questioned. Why did it bother her mother so much? Well, she came in with dirt quite often and bragged about talking to some wild boy. This sent her mother into hysterics, of course, as it usually would with any mother in this situation. Her young, perfect daughter playing with some dirty, dangerous boy? Lilith didn't think he was dangerous, not completely at least. She wanted to play with him, watch him fly, let him tease her so she could scold him right back. But this boy didn't want to grow up, not even when she asked him to. He was happy the way he was. She truly thought him to be a man trapped in a boy's body, forever destined to live young and youthful, because that was exactly the truth. He lived for a long time, he told her, but he didn't exactly know how long. Who cares about time? he'd ask her, while floating around with his arms behind his head. She'd simply say in response that she did, and if he payed any attention to her at all, he would soon too. But he never listened to her, instead insisting to take her to his home, a magical place she'll wish to stay forever. It sounded a bit silly to her, really, and nothing at all like those cock-tail parties her mother was so fond of. So, he had taken her, and she had been happy until things started swirling down into a thunderstorm and she just wanted to go home, home, home where she'd be warm and safe from pirates and jealous, savage Indians. But Lilith didn't leave because she didn't want to be gone from his side, King and Queen together, as they use to call each other. She begged him to come with her, but he was angry with her for even considering it. He didn't want her to leave, but she had to. No matter how much she loved his home, she didn't belong there. It wasn't for her. She loved flowers and sitting in clouds, but she needed a bed to sleep on and gentle, perfect clothes. She needed stability. After all, that was how she was raised, and no matter how much she tried to change for him she couldn't. She shouldn't have to. And so, Lilith left, with his promise of never forgetting her, setting her feet on the cold grass and kissing her childishly on the lips, even though he was angry and bitter at her for leaving him. She understood, but she grew up. Lilith grew and grew until she was where she was now, walking into the dance studio with another white dress on, stockings white and perfect, hair curled and in a satin bow so that it hung over her shoulders, just as her mother would've wanted it to be. She cleared her throat to get their attention, watching their eyes grow wide and then scramble to their tiny feet, their loud pink tu-tus bouncing around their waist as they got into a line next to the wall. One girl smiled nervously and handed Lilith familiar pink slippers - her very old slippers. "Thank you, Devon." She nodded smugly, obviously proud of herself, before fitting herself right back into the pink line of petite ballerinas. Did she miss him? Of course. But Lilith was grown now, not at all a child, and she didn't have time to do silly childish things. She had to teach, lightly instructing the girls as pleasantly as she could until the same girl who had given Lilith her slippers suddenly cried with a pointed finger, "A boy!" This made all the other little girls giggle and suddenly drop their legs from the pole that it was suspended on, running their fingers through their hair and trying to look as pretty as could be. Lilith sighed, "Did I tell you guys to stop?" They pouted and put their legs back up on the metal pole, all the while staring over at the man who had suddenly came into the room. "May I help you?" asked Lilith, moving to stand in front of the man that looked so oddly familiar that Lilith suddenly felt bitter and angry, almost just like how John had been when she had left him.
There sitting in a corner on a pile of hay was a rather lean form, his body long and nimble, fingers hanging off precariously of his hip and the other tap, tap, tapping away at his knee. The man had a mask of complete and utter indifference on his face, his usually perfect black hair falling down against his face, eyes narrowed on a mouse sniffing at his now dirty shoes. Some would say he belonged in there, what with his attitude and the way he treated women, but no one would dare do this. After all, despite all his flaws, Jimmy Adair was a good diplomat and a wonderful leader. They all could overlook his taste in wild girls, as it had always been, if he simply took care of him. But most would say he did, though they never would, belong in a dungeon. He was cruel, blunt, and a bit sarcastic more times than not. Why was this? No one really knew, since both his parents had been kind and generous - perfect - while he remained bitter like left out bread. But only two people really knew why, and that was Jim himself and his older brother, Luis. He never knew he had an older brother before, a brother who wasn't a half-brother, but a true brother. Luis had been the oddity of the family, with blond hair that curled and charming freckles along his cheeks, warm inviting eyes and tan skin. His voice had been deep even at a young age. But Jim wasn't like that, for he always had black hair, cold brown eyes, light freckles in all the wrong places (at least he thought), and a horrible lanky body. His brother had been the star of the family, really, until he suddenly decided to become a Knight instead of King. This was an outrage, of course, and Jim's mother had nearly disowned him when it happened, but Jim had stood up for him. Luis and Jim's real father had, after all, been a knight before he ever was King. Luis had always wanted to be like their father, and Jim could understand. Luis was just like him. But Jim was bitter and angry over that, so he took up girls as a 'hobby', flirting and playing until even Luis had come up and said to stop. But Luis was an idiot, for Luis had fallen in love with some Lord's daughter, a red-head who was poor and broke. Jim had laughed at Luis, but he found that his laughter had been hallow. He was jealous of Luis. It was odd that, whenever he thought of love, his memories would shift and turn until he thought back to the princess he use to play with out in the Castle Gardens of his house. But he had never saw that girl again, and he honestly didn't remember her name. Jim sighed tiredly, stretching out and running his long, elegant fingers down his face.
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Post by Mur on May 19, 2011 18:14:38 GMT -5
((I'm soooorrryyy xDDD I forgot about that lmaaoo remind me about that next time duudeee I can do it twice xDDD I dun have a problem with that lmao and yeaahhhh soorry about that xDDD it was an accident lmaao idk why I wrote Bailey xDDDDD I was actually thinking micah & violet might be good but then I remembered Violets parents were hippies LMAO ahahaha But Jim & Harley are probably the best for it xDDDD Sometimes my typos know best xDDDD Only sometimes, though. xDDDDDD LMAO I soorrrryy duuddee lmaaoo I've lived in the same room since I was little but nothing matches still xDDDD I have like a light wood for my doors & bed, but then all the furniture I bought is like dark mohogany xDDDD Annnddd my walls are tan&red but then my carpet is bright blue xDDDDDDD Maybe my stuff will match when I get an appartment xDDDD Eva: Reghghgrrr >=( -squeezeselephant- -nowantsdoritotakeitaway- Kerrin: Dori, relax, its just a toy. She'll probably throw it away when she gets older. Eva: -chewsontheelephantsear- Kerrin: Besides, she still loves you more. =) She can say Papa, but she cant say elephant, =D -snugglesdori- I love youu. Jack: =( -reallywantstoknow- Calllll is it done yet? =((((( I want to know if we're having a baby. Mur: XDDDD LMAO duudee whatt? THere gay people at your school? Dude I seriousl ywant a gay friend xDDDDDD just some gay guy maybe he could be really in to archetecture or somethinggg lmaaoo xDDDDD That'd be awesome xDDDD ahaha and ommmgg duudee I haven't had a sore throat this bad in forever I told my mom i didn't want to talk but then she kept asking me stupid questionssss seriously dude it really hurts I can barely breathheee )) Everyone remembered parts of their childhood – it was a sort of natural thing, memories of your youth, but for Chadwick Findlay, his memories didn’t start until he’d been adopted. He didn’t know much about his life before, or, at least, he didn’t think he did, but his adoptive parents had always told him enough. He’d been found living on the streets by the owners of the orphanage he’d been raised for a few months in, and then he was adopted by the loving family he’d been with ever since. They provided for him in a way that no one else could; financially, and emotionally, and he’d grown up wanting nothing. He was smart, and artistic, and had grown up to be a playwright. Granted, it wasn’t a typical thing that men did, writing plays – and even ballets, but he enjoyed it, and recently he’d penned the play most important to him. It was a story, at its core, about a little boy and a little girl. He’d based it off of his memories, or, at least, memories of dreams he remembered as a child. He had always wanted to write this play, since he first started, and he’d finally gotten around to it, as, by now he was quite famous among the theater community. But this play was, truly, the only play that mattered to him. It was the best play, his favorite play, and it had to be done exactly right. Even though he still wasn’t exactly sure why, this project was the closest to his heart, and he couldn’t just let other people handle it, and that’s why he was scrounging around last minute for a the perfect person to play the role he’d written for a girl named Wendy. He’d heard, from good friends of his, that there was an expert ballerina here – a girl named Lilith Winchester, that might just be right for the part. From what he heard, she was blonde, and beautiful, and he had a feeling he should check it out, because she already sounded good to him. So, he pulled up to the little ballet studio and walked in, only to have little ballerinas point him out across the room. He, of course, couldn’t help but chuckle at the way they quickly groomed themselves at his presence, as little as they were, but let his hazel eyes fall upon their teacher, who, quite frankly, was gorgeous, and perfect for the role. He just didn’t know whether or not she was Lilith. “Oh, yes,” He said, grinning somewhat timidly at the girl as he reached up and ran a hand back through his brown hair. “You wouldn’t happen to be Lilith Winchester, would you? My name is Chadwick Findlay; I was hoping to speak with her.”
Harley had always been better at taking care of people she cared about than she was at taking care of herself, and that’s probably why she wound up here. Her little sister, Bailey, had always been more important to her than anyone else. They’d grown up as princesses together, their parents King and Queen, but even so, they had always been feuding, even when things were good. And because of that, Harley had always tried to be there for her little sister when they weren’t, and that usually got her into more trouble than anything else. Their parents had finally gotten a divorce, though, but things hadn’t exactly ended up well. Harley’s father had tossed both she and Bailey out in the streets with their mother like they carried some sort of disease. They’d all been abandoned, left to fend for themselves, and they had. Their mother had decided to become depressed, to practically stop taking care of them, ashamed of loosing her husband and being left on the streets, so Harley had tried to take care of everyone. She’d only been 10, but she did whatever she could. She stole food, money, worked herself crazy - she did whatever she could to take care of her family, and, most of the time she did. Only, times had gotten harder recently, and so she took the only job she could find; working, no questions asked, for a rather rough group of men. The men, of course, had been thrilled to have Harley working for them. After all, what guy wouldn’t want a pretty, petite, blonde girl with radiant, sparkling blue eyes, and a bright smile wandering around, following most, if not all, of their orders? Harley didn’t like most of the things they did, though, as people were always going in and out of this place, not always in the same condition they came in, and it made Harley uneasy. And today, for some reason, she felt worse than normal. Even with the good payment they gave her for working with them. They’d made her put on some sort of dark veil before she went into the room, which wasn’t exactly normal, pulling back her long, flowing hair and letting them cover her already dirty face. They handed her a plate of food to take to the ‘prisoner’ they’d captured, like she usually did, and let her alone into the smelly, dingy room where most of their ‘prisoners’ were kept. At first, she was just going to leave the food as usual, but as her eyes fell upon the boy that was sitting on the hay, she froze. She stared at him with only familiarity, at first, but everything about him was far too noble and handsome to be someone she’d met recently, and then she looked to his eyes, and recognition hit her. That face, those eyes, she could have swore she’d never forgotten. Though aged, they were the same ones she’d teased incessantly in her youth, much to the dismay of her younger sister. But his name she knew by heart, and she had to stop herself from letting it slip out of her lips the second she realized who he was. “Hello.” She murmured awkwardly, suddenly feeling very nervous though she highly doubted he’d recognize her with this veil on, let alone even remember her from so long ago. She moved towards him hesitantly, holding the plate of food in her hands. “Here, you can eat this, if you’re hungry.” She offered, kneeling down in front of him with the food and offering a sweet, reassuring smile, though she doubted he could see it. Fortunately, though, she could see him, and she couldn’t help but admire the way he’d grown.
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Post by ``MIA on May 19, 2011 19:44:37 GMT -5
((Well I have posters and my bed is blue and the wood kind of looks like tanish wood idk it's ugly.
Dori: >:c -hateselephant- Me: xDDD poor elephant. Dori: :c -huggleshiskerrrin- I love you toooooo. Cal: uhhhhh....... Me: lmaoao she's doing this on purpose hahaha Cal: yeaaaah. It has a little smilie faccce. =DDD Me: dude gay people are everywhere And no I want a gay friend who doesn't seem gay but he is So that way he doesn't act like a girl and annoy me
Did they stick a thing down your throat?))))
She watched him, as patient as could be, her eyes following his movements as he ran a hand through his hair. Lilith suddenly smiled as she heard her name, offering a petite hand in greeting as she nodded through his words. "Yes, I'm that's me," she said quickly, though her smile dropped as he mentioned his name, and all too quickly the little children were scrambling over each other to see if it's true. "/The/ Chadwick Findlay?" asked one with bright red hair. "My dad took me to one of your plays!" Lilith scowled as they all seemed to forget her presence, suddenly snapping her fingers loudly and pointing over at the wall. "Your mothers aren't paying for you to smash each other in the nose." They whined racously, pouting and moving along the wall. Lilith watched them carefully before turning her gaze to Chadwick. His eyes, she noticed, were sadly familiar. She could still remember how those same eyes staring down at her from a tree branch, an ever present smug smile on his face. "So, what's someone important like you doing here?"
"Is it poisoned?" he said dully, letting his eyes fall down onto the plate of food she had brought with disdain. Jim narrowed his eyes on the veil that covered her face, wondering why it was covered, why they bothered to hide it if they were kidnappers anyway. What about preserving a woman's purity and honor mean anything to them? But they probably didn't think of it that way, most likely doing it so he couldn't see her face for some reason that they wouldn't like. He wondered what his brother would do in this situation: would he still be as charming as always? He reached toward the plate and pulled it to his lap, letting it rest on his thighs. "They're gernous, aren't they?" he spat sarcastically, glaring at the food his peasants usually would be eating. How the hell did this people even know where he was? Usually, as he would've guessed, the kidnappers would take anything valuable and one of them was the dark blue silk vest he was wearing. But they didn't take it, and for a moment he was grateful, for it was keeping him somewhat warm. He sighed and looked at her. "Who are you?" he questioned. "Why are you even here?"
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Post by Mur on May 19, 2011 21:40:11 GMT -5
((Poooosters? xDDDDD LMAO dude yeaahh rooms never match seriously my cousins room is the crappiest looking room everrrrr and it like a hoarders house in there it badddd xDDDD Eva: Hehhee -growls- -wigglewiggle- PUPPY! =D Marius: I'M NOT A PUPPY, >=( SUTUP kiddd Eva: D'= Kerrin: MARIUS MAKE HER HAPPY NOW OR I'M GOING TO KICK YOUR BUTT, -glareglareglare- Marius: Uhhhh Hi eva! You look cute today? Eva: =D Babbaa oehhe hehehe Jack: ....And that means? Mur: I think it means she's pregnant, dude. xDDD Jack: So we're going to have a baby? =D Mur: XDDD yeaah noo I want a normal gay dude not like...adam lambert xDDDDDDD LMAO ahahahaa nooo dude my mom never takes me to the doctor rememberrrr? I just gotta assume stufff lmaaoo I could be like 'ma I think I got aids from this guy I met' and she'd be like 'put some ice on it.' xDDDDDD LMAO like wth xDDDD )) Chadwick broke out into a bright smile as Lilith confirmed who she was, appearing quite relieved as he looked over the girl very briefly before taking her hand an giving it a pleasant shake. Her students, though, rushed at him just as he did so, and started asking little questions that, normally, he wouldn’t have minded answering. But he was here for business, for his lead ballerina; for Lilith, who, already, looked just as he’d imagined the girl in the role to look – straight down to the shape of her face, and color of her eyes. It was incredible, just how familiar she was, and he wondered if he had met her before. But he didn’t know where he could have seen her, because, as identical she was to the girl in his imagination, he’d never heard the name ‘Lilith Winchester’ before in his life. She scolded the little girls back to their positions but Chadwick’s gaze stayed locked on her, like he was already taking her measurements for costumes (even though someone else did that), or watching her perform. Then she spoke, and he couldn’t help but offer her a sweet little smile. “Well, I actually came down to see if you’d be interested in a part in one of my plays.” He said, nodding lightly as he stared straight into the girls gorgeous eyes, as though he’d seen them somewhere before. “But if I’m interrupting a class here, I can come back later. I wouldn’t want your students to be neglected during their lessons.”
Harley couldn’t help but grin slowly when Jim asked if the food was poisoned, for he’d asked her the very same thing once when they were younger, though back then there was a less of a chance of it actually being poisoned. The sad part was that, now, it really could be poisoned and she wouldn’t even know it. She doubted that he was, though, because these men she worked for weren’t exactly that type. At least, not totally, and that made her a little paranoid. She hadn’t seen Jim in years, but that didn’t mean she wanted anything bad to happen to him. She scowled as he asked her who she was, knowing that she couldn’t answer him – she wasn’t really supposed to be talking with him all that much, either, but knowing he was royalty made her nervous. What if, for whatever reason, he did know who she was, , and knew that she’d been disowned from her family? Granted, the whole ‘working-for-kidnappers’ thing already put her in a negative light, but she couldn’t just let him stay here, could she? He was royalty, and even if she wasn’t anymore, she still knew what that meant. “I can help you, you know.” She told him suddenly, sounding a little apprehensive as she spoke. “I know it doesn’t exactly sound reassuring, but its true.”
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Post by ``MIA on May 19, 2011 22:15:11 GMT -5
((Buuuut I want it to mattcch xDDDDDD I don't think I have ocd but it would realllllly friggin buug me. XDDDD I'll start hating everything in the room.
Dori: >:c -glareglareatmarius- Bailey: why don't you get eva a real dog instead of her stealing my boyfriend? >:c -angryangry- Me: xDD I've never seen her angry before. Bailey: -dragsmariusaway- -torapeandstuff- Jim: baiillleyy >:c Luis: yeaah >:c bad bailey. Me: xDDDD dude wthhhh Cal: .... :/ Me: LMAO wth you think it means jacK Cal: c: yeaaaah -happyhappy- are you happy jaccckkie? =D -shakeshim- we having a baby! -gonnaspoilthebaby- we gonna get, like, five albums and I'm take pictures of my belly getting bigger. >:] my babbby. Me: LMAO wow cal I thought you didn't really care Cal: >:c Alba: >:c damn they're catching up. Me: LMAO it not a race.
Ohh yeaaah I knowi sooryry))))
Perhaps his intention was to make his actions not noticable, but Lilith felt his scruntiny. Her eyes shifted toward him as she tried to concentrate on her students, but she found his presence to be distracting. Not only did she look up to him, for she loved every play he wrote, but Chadwick Findlay was incredibly familiar. But even as he asked her for something utterly amazing as a chance to star in one of his plays, she found all she could think about was how familiar and wonderful his smile was. "You'll have to wait after I'm done," she informed softly, nodding at him before she turned and went back to what she should have been doing. But as the minutes passed, Lilith told them it was time to leave and they did just that, eager to go out and have fun with their friends. "So, this play," she said slowly, glancing up at him. "I don't think it's a very good idea." She was busy, after all, and for some reason, she didn't want to be near him. He was too familiar. He was too close. She couldn't stand not knowing. With a nod, she turned and headed off to the bench where he clothes were.
"Well, thanks for answering my question." He hadn't asked for help, he asked whether or not his food had been poisoned. But he was taking her avoidence to the question as a 'no' and so he glared and looked away. "And how can /you/ help me?" She was a girl, not some man with weapons and armour, but a woman who was hiding her face from him and was probably no better than a prisoner herself. But, he decided, he might as well listen to her if she had an idea. It was better than any he had come up with so far, and since the cell was completely empty, there wasn't many options. "Look, help me, and I'll do whatever you want." Though he wasn't promising any damn thrones or high-ranking positions. He'd give her money, but not a lot.
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Post by Mur on May 20, 2011 2:00:54 GMT -5
((XDDDD Nooo I knooww i like having stuff match too buuutt lmaaoo until we have complete control over everything we cant do that LMAO XDDD It kind of really sucks if you think about it xDDDDD LMAO Kerrin: She's not stealing your boyfriend, Bailey. She's a baby. Eva: -yawwn- Kerrin: See, she's not even interested. Marius: -eyeseva- creepy baby... -isdraggedaway- Mur: XDDDDD LMAO Evaaa are you creepy? Eva: =D Psushshepohoo MAMA! =D Kerrin: =DDDDDDD SEE I TOLD YOU SHE COULD SAY IT! Harley: -glaresatbaileymariusroom- >=( YOU GET MY SISTER PREGNANT AND I'LL RIP YOUR HEART OUT THROUGH YOUR EYES!!!! Marius: -shoutingfromroom- I'M GUNNA MAKE YOU SCREAM SO LOUD Harley: >=( bastarrddddd! -willkillmarius- Salem: You know he's only doing that to piss you off now, right? Harley: Ghlakghalghalkh -goestofindsomethingtostabwithscissors- Jack: o.o Mur: I wouldn't shake him cal I think he in shock XDDDD Jack: ...We're having a baby? We're having a baby!? =D -hapappy- Garrett: Alba, Relax. They still have like 9 months until this one comes. Salem: Not if they get stuck like me, >=( -wantspersephyout- Wellll ikdkdk she said she might take me to the doctor tomorrow but it depends on how I feel )) Chadwick had waited patiently for Lilith to finish up giving the little girls their lessons, as he was very used to waiting. He wasn’t the sort of playwright that made everyone work according to his schedule, he knew better than that. He was just the writer. Once the words were on paper, everyone else was more important than him. And the perfect person for this role, he believed, was even more important than anything else he’d done in his career before. Once the class was over, Chadwick gave Lilith a bright smile and moved to speak with her, only to wind up shocked by her response to his request. “What?” He asked quickly, quite dumbfounded that any serious person would refuse one of his plays – especially the one that even he would call his best. “Wait, come back! You’re perfect for this part. Lils,” He called, not even quite sure why he used that name for the girl. “I’ve never been more determined to get the perfect person for one of my leads, and you fit it perfectly; you have to agree to do this, please.”
“I might be a girl, but I’ve been here long enough to know what goes on – how to get in and out without being noticed.” Harley frowned, pursing her lips together as Jim remained grumpy, even with the thought of safety looming over his head. She couldn’t exactly blame him, though. After all, when you lived a life of luxury, who wanted to spend the day being kidnapped and locked up in some smelly old room, with rotting hay as your only comfort and warmth? Her mother had practically gone crazy at the experience, when they all wound up living on the streets they used to rule over. His sudden offer, though, surprised her. It was pretty typical of people to get rewards for helping royalty, but from what she remembered of Jim, she didn’t think he was the type to give anything but payback or scrutiny. But, as easy as it was to ask for, she didn’t really want money. It would help her and her situation – a lot – but she wanted something more stable. Something more permanent. People could fly through money as fast as they wanted, and Harley knew that her mother, and perhaps even she and her sister, if given enough, would use it up in no time at all. “Take me with you.” She requested, staring out at him determinedly through the veil, kneeling down to look him in the eye, despite his inability to look back at her. “Take me with you, maybe help me get a job….Promise me that, and I’ll get you out of here. I swear.” She promised, holding out her hand to make the deal with him, knowing she was already rather crunched for time. It wouldn’t be long before the men came to check on her and Jim.
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Post by ``MIA on May 20, 2011 8:12:57 GMT -5
((Me: lmao, well you did kind of force him to "entertain" her. lmao. xDDDDDDDDDDD and woooww marius. lmaoaoaoo. Bailey: -screamsreallyloud- c: Me: lmao Jim: haaaahahaa Luis: how's this funny? >:[ Me: annd no, Kerrin, she called Mur mama. xDDDDDDD Cal: -gonnafaint- =D Me: i wonder if she's just pretending to be happy and really she's freaking out on the inside. HAHAH yeah Cal: -glompssnugglesjack- -purrpurr- Alba: Poor Salem. Me: lmao yeah right. Alba: >;c sex me up, Garret. -tackles-
I have to go get a shot and this one gonna hurt the worse. :c))
The blond froze in her steps as he spoke, shooting a sharp look over her shoulder with wide brown eyes. "What did you just say?" she murmured quietly, turning around to face him. He had called her "Lils," which was a rather intimate name and she didn't like it when just anyone called her that. As a matter of fact, she didn't really let anyone call her that anymore. The only one who ever really did was that familiar boy from so long ago. Was someone playing a joke on her or was this a real coincidence? She hadn't ever told anyone about what happened when she was little. It was their secret, so she wasn't going to tell anyone, though she had sometimes bragged to her mother sometimes. "No," she interjected quickly, moving to stand in front of him. "I'll do it." Her lips upturned into a smile as she suddenly turned around and grabbed her bag from the chair behind her. Without warning, the woman pushed off her slippers and shimmied quite impressively out of her white stockings without showing a thing. She pushed down her dress just a bit, putting her items into her bag before offering him another smile. "Come on, you can tell me about this play over something to eat." Boldly, the woman grabbed his hand tenderly and led him from the room, locking it once outside and making her way outside.
He stared at her in surprise, wondering she needed a job. It was basically like asking for a high-ranking position, but he supposed he could use another person to clean up the kitchens. He smirked lightly at that, though soon he sighed and looked at her in defeat. It was a little odd staring at someone when you couldn't see their face. "Fine." He growled lowly, raising his hand and lightly shaking her own before pulling it away. As if they had all the time in the world, the man stood up gracefully and slowly and stretched out. He glanced at her pointedly, before sighing and moving toward her. "So, where do we go, since you know everything." She didn't look like a peasant, really, what with the veil and everything. But did that matter? She was dirty and working for criminals. What else could she be?
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Post by Mur on May 20, 2011 18:04:58 GMT -5
((Harley: -grooowwlgrowlwl- stfu jim, >=( -goestofindknives- Mur: xDDDD Poor Marius he gunna wake up tomorrow and find himself castrated LMAO XDDDD AHahhaah Kerrin: She did not, >=( Eva: Hehehe -sneeze- O.O D= Mur: XDDDD LMAO i think she just freaked herself out LMAAO ahahahhaa Kerrin: Nooo its okay Eva you're fine. You just had a little achoo, =) Eva: =( Jack: I'm gunna be a dad... =) -hugglesnugglescal- I love yoouuuu. Sal: =/ Garrett: o.o -badmemoriesofalba'srap- Uhhh can we do it later? Mur: WHAT? Garry's refusing sex now too? Woowoww maybe the world will end tomorrow xDDDDD LMAO On the other hand, if it doesn't I think my moms dragging me to go see the new pirates movie annddd I am number 4 at the drive in on sunday. o.o that is, if it doesn't rain. xDDDDDD Idk why I dun really wanna see either one xDDD Even though Ian Mcshane is awesommmeee Ewww noooo I sorrryy =( I'd rather have a shot right now than this thougghh. xDDDD Dude did I tell you I hit myself in the head with a weight yesterday? XDDDD LMAO I was lifting it and then it just WHAM Hit me right in the head xDDDD )) “You…will?” Chadwick asked, looking quite confused by the girl’s sudden change of mind. Hadn’t she just said a second ago that she didn’t think it was a very good idea? And now, all of a sudden, she just decided that she would be in the play – and he didn’t even remember what he had ‘called’ her. It was a slip of the tongue, to be honest. He didn’t see anything different between calling her Lils, or Lilith, or even Lily, if that would have been what he had said. He glanced away, though, as she shimmied out of her tights, only to look back as she requested they go out to dinner and discuss the play, dragging him from the building. Soon, though, they were at a nice little café, talking about the play, and he was explaining it as vividly as he could without actually explaining the entire script, word-for-word. He told her about the boy, and the girl, Wendy, and their adventures in a place called ‘Neverland’, as it was the theme for the ballet. And as he went on, she only seemed more interested…well, that, or she was confused, because he’d never been very good at reading people’s expressions, and right now Lilith’s seemed to be a mix of both. “So, what do you think?” He asked, leaning against the table slightly as he looked at her.
“Good.” Harley murmured, sighing with relief as Jim accepted her request. She paused, though, watching him get up and stretch before she shook her head lightly at his rather demeaning question. Its not like she wasn’t used to being talked down to, lately, she’d been here on the streets for almost half of her life, and Jim himself had never been very polite, for as long as she’d known him. That had been the biggest difference between him and his brother, Luis. One was chivalrous, the other wasn’t. “There’s a city not too far from here. It’s more than a day’s walk, but not too much more.” She answered quickly, thinking as she paused. “I’ll come back for you tonight…They’re probably already wondering what’s taking me so long.” She told him, stepping back to the door and knocking on it lightly so she’d be let out of the room. “I’ll be back. I promise.” And she kept that promise. It was late at night, when all of the other men were, quite stupidly, sleeping in the beds, collapsed from both drunkenness and tiredness. She’d managed to sneak a key from one of them, and slipped into Jim’s room quietly, hoping she didn’t startle him too much. She did, however, leave on the veil she’d been wearing earlier, preferring the idea of remaining anonymous. It saved her, she supposed, from disappointment if he didn’t recognize her from their youth. “Hey,” She whispered, moving to Jim’s sleeping body, trying to stir him awake. “Jim, wake up.”
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Post by ``MIA on May 20, 2011 20:21:30 GMT -5
((Jim: heey :c Lui: haaahaha Me: lmaoaoaoaoaooaoaoaoa pooo evavava Alba: >:c uh how about not ever at all then? You wimp. -leaves- Cal: :cccc are you just pretendng to me happy Me: yes, yes he is LMAO Lmaoaoaoaooaoaoaoao I really want to do an rp where jack and dori hunters but not actually sam and dean haaah that'd give up some kind of happinesss)))
It was all very confusing, this story that Chadwick was telling her. How could it sound so familiar? She had never met this man before and he knew the basics of everything she had remembered as a child. "It's wonderful, Chadwick," she murmured sweetly, oddly enough feeling rather proud of him though she had no reason to be. And she was confused because how did he know all this? Lilith set down her fork and took a sip of her water, deciding that she was finished with her food. "So, what are we going to do first, huh?" She was grinning and she set her hands on her lap and watched him with somewhat forced cheerful eyes.
She just promised him safety and now he had to wait even longer. Jim sighed and sat back down, trying to close his eyes and go back to sleep until he came, but it took a while. The dungeons got colder, more icy, and despite him trying to hold it back, Jim shivered and shut his eyes tight. Soon enough his eyes flashed open and he stared at the girl as she came in, staring wearily into her eyes as his lips pulled down into a frown. "I am up," he snappedn shifting in the hay before he suddenly pushed himself up and brushed off the little strands of hay. "Okay, then let's get out of here."
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Post by Mur on May 20, 2011 23:14:31 GMT -5
((XDDD dude I think she mad at you too lmaaooo Gen: LUIIII =D -tackleglompsnugglerapehug- Hehe love youuu babe Eva: =( Papaaa Mur: XDDD She wants dori to scare away the seneeze monsterrrr Kerrin: Noo Evaa its okaayy -snugglesbaby- Mommy loves you Eva: >=( Papa Jack: No, I just...I don't know what to think, ororor sayyy. I just love you. =D And WE'RE GUNNA HAVE A BABY! YOU HEAR THAT EVERYBODY? CAL AND I ARE PREGNANT! Alistair: I thought you were starting to show, Jack. Jack: Shututupp Alistiar, >=( -throwsrocks- Mur: XDDD Yeshshshshshs we shouldldldldldld mayyybbeee that could be why they all get split up in the farm one? cause they hunntterrss? xDDD LMAO jkjkjk )) “You think so?” Chadwick asked, grinning merrily at the beautiful girl across from him, always ready to hear someone else complement his works. It might sound a bit big-headed, but it was true. Truly, he didn’t mind hearing negative criticism from reviewers, but it was different when he was talking to someone who didn’t rip apart plays for a living. It was a lot better – more special, to hear an authentic person say they actually liked it. Especially when that person was also one of his dream cast members. “Well, you’ll have to get fitted for your costumes, and of course you’re going to be rehearsing for a while – assuming you still want to say yes,” He answered slowly, reaching up to lightly scratch at the side of his head, furrowing his light brown hair as he sat up straight. “Judging from the look in your eyes, though, I highly doubt you’re going to refuse again?” He asked, snickering lightheartedly at the girl.
Harley stepped back as Jim rose to his feet, watching him brush the tangled hay from his clothes. She nodded quickly and grabbed his hand before telling him to be quiet, as they both slipped from the little dingy cabin out into the night. They walked for a while, quite a while, actually, until finally they reached a small little inn at a town. They’d both agreed to share a room, Jim sleeping on the bed, while Harley decided to sleep on the couch (after all, Jim was royalty, and she wasn’t anymore). But the next morning, Harley woke up early – very early, actually, before even the crack of dawn, and she doubted that Jim himself would be up for a while, so she decided to take a bath in the little room of to the side of the bedrooms, stripping down and slipping into the bathtub, relaxing in the warm water that surrounded her.
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Post by ``MIA on May 21, 2011 0:14:39 GMT -5
((Lui: >:] genenennenenen -licklick- Dori: =D evvaaa. -nuzzlenuzzlewuggles- I'll keep my baby warm. -kisseskissescheek- Me: LMAO kerrin and dori gonna be competitive parents. Cal: =DDDDD -happyhappyhappyhappy- -tacklesnugglehugglewugglecling- Juli: c: -lovesitwhenalistair'sanass- Me: xDDDDDD dududude xDD that a pretty good idea First they normal then they jump to being pyscho hunters that way we have hot sexy cowboys and hot sexy hunters haaa)))
"I won't refuse again." And she wasn't going to, for soon she was heading off to the place Chadwick had given her the directions to, being tugged into some dressing room where countless other people were trying to put on the rather expensive looking fabric as fast as they could. As the person who guided her to the room left, her gaze fell on the familiar figure of Chadwick, making her grin widely and bounced toward him, kissing him tenderly on the cheek as if they were old friends. Which, truthfully, they were. He had been in her thoughts more than she cared to admit. "I told you I'd make it here fine," she said softly, giving him a rather sweet and tender look as she turned and suddenly moved to the clothing that was set on the table, with a card placed over it with her name on it. She took it and disappeared into a tiny changing room, not taking long for not a moment later, she stepped out and turned around, eying him over her shoulder. "Can you help me? The zipper won't go up."
He would've suggested the bed, but since he had always been spoiled, he thought he rather deserved the bed after sleeping in those disgusting piles of hay. So, he slept, but in the morning he was alone. He doubted she would've left him here, since he was 'giving' her a job, or she was most likely giving hints to where his location was for money. Jim, however, found himself stumbling to the bathroom tiredly, frowning as he pushed it open and leaned against the doorframe. But he stopped, his breathing stopped, for there before him stood a beautiful woman that seemd to familiar to ignore. Suddenly, he knew, just by those gorgeous eyes of hers who it was. "Harley Nair?" he snapped. "/The/ Harley Nair? What happened to you, why are you here?"
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Post by Mur on May 21, 2011 1:19:14 GMT -5
((Gen: Hehe I lovee youu sexy man, >=D -puurur- Eva: =DDDDDDDDDDDDD PAPAPAPA -coo- -snugglesdaddy- Kerrin: No we aren't. I don't mind Eva being a daddy's girl. Its cute. I just like it when she says Mama. =) Jack: =) You're going to be the most beautiful mother in the world, Cal. Alistair: Hey Juli, >=D -eyebrowwigglewiggle- Mur: XDDDDD it is? lmaaaooo idk how you'd fit it in but okkayyyy lmaao xDD ahahhaa yessssss but then again we only get to do one rp instead of two awesome ones xDDD )) Chadwick had just finished talking to a small group of dancers when Lililth bounced over him, greeting him, however strangely, with a sweet little kiss on the cheek. There was a strange familiarity about the kiss, but he didn’t give it much thought as he turned to the girl and smiled. “You did.” He agreed with a light chuckle. But soon she disappeared into the dressing rooms, only to come back, mostly dressed in one of her costumes, despite her need to be ‘zipped’. which, of course, made him stop in surprise. “Uh…Sure.” He agreed awkwardly after a few moments, stepping towards her and, rather ashamedly, glancing over the bare part of her back as he reached for the zipper. He could feel his skin grow nervously warm, and his body started to itch, but he swallowed it all down, and tried to seal her clothing…only, it wouldn’t exactly work, and he felt himself growing even more nervous the more it wouldn’t work. “You don’t think they made this costume wrong, do you?” He asked suddenly, trying to take some of the awkwardness out of the moment, if that were even possible, as he stepped closer for more leverage and continued to tug at the zipper.
Her eyes might have been gorgeous, in his opinion, but they flew wide open the instant Jim entered the room, jolted into being alert by his entrance. And, as much as she wasn’t expecting him to ever recognize her, or even remember her name, none of that flattered her at the moment as she rushed from the bath to grab a small towel, wrapping it around her wet boy as she stared nervously at Jim, her cheeks scorching bright red as though she’d been out in the sun far too long. “Uh, Jim,” She stammered out awkwardly, reaching up to brush some of her damp, clingy blonde hair away from her face, being sure that all of her most private parts were covered by the towel. Back when she was Royalty, she could have had Jim hung for walking in on her like this. But times had changed a lot since then, and quite frankly no one would care at all of Jim did this on a regular basis; accident or not. “I…I’ve been living here for a while,” She explained nervously, suddenly feeling a little timid and weak under the boys gaze. “Its, um, kind of a long story, but those men have practically had me working as a slave the past few months; I had to get out of there. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you who I was earlier, but…” She trailed off, biting her bottom lip gently as she stared at him. “I didn’t think you’d remember.”
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Post by ``MIA on May 21, 2011 13:16:24 GMT -5
((Lui: I love youuu beautiful hot sexy mama >:] Dori: =DDDDDDDD -happinessssss--lovovovoeslovess- -nuzzleeva- Me: darnnnn we need competitive parents Cal: c: -nuzzlenuzzlelovelove- aghghhhhhghh you're amazing. Juli: > helloo sexy man. Mighhttttt iiiiiiii takeallyourclothesofftieyoutothebedandrapeyou? >=D Me: welll yoouu suggeste iit And noo figuring how long it takes us now to actually finish a rp, since we barely get like 2 posts in a day, we'll never get to it.)) Lilith felt her cheeks turn red as glanced over her shoulder to see his expression, noting that he indeed did look a bit awkward. She blushed and glanced down at the floor, wondering why he had to be so odd about this. In theatre, this happened all the time, so she only guessed he was use to it since he was standing around the dressing room like he knew what he was doing. "Or maybe they just wanted to make more moments like these..." she murmured quietly, glancing at Chadwick as she felt his breath brush over the back of her neck. She shivered quite visibly, eyes closing, wondering why she was bothered by this so much. But soon the zipper finally decided to work, and so she turned around and smiled as she lifted her arms and eyed him with a happy smile. "How do I look?" she asked softly, glancing down at the dress before back at him. He would've been grinning if he didn't even know who she was, but instead he stared at her with dark-hooded eyes and looked over all the damp, visible parts he could see. But eventually she was talking to him, and he had to shake his head to try and get himself to pay attention. "I remember... people from when I was younger. Let's say, if I just met you, I'd most likely forget about you the next day." He grinned foxishly, before quickly moving from the bathroom and sitting down on the bed. "So, what happened?" he questioned suddenly. "Don't you have a baby sister?"
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Post by Mur on May 21, 2011 17:01:09 GMT -5
((Gen: Hehe you make me all hot inside when you say that, >=D Eva: -puuurrpuurrr- -happyhappylovesdaddy- Mur: XDDDD I can see garrett and alba being competitive lmaaoo Garrett: Well we wont be. =/ Mur: Yeaahhh suuuree xDDDD Jack: Hehe, I know. =) So are you, gorgeous. -prollynevergunnarapecalagain- Alistair: >=D be my guest. -grabsjulianddragsaway- Mur: XDDD I knoowww and yeaahh soorryy duudee My stupid parents keep planning too much stuff close togethherr it's really starting to tork me off, >=( )) Chadwick was incredibly relieved (though, perhaps a bit inwardly disappointed), as the zipper finally slipped up and sealed the girl’s dress, covering the bare skin that had been there before. She turned around in her costume, of course, showing off her figure and how well the costume looked on her, which made Chadwick smile warmly, reaching up to suddenly, and rather sweetly, tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “You look beautiful, Lilith.” He told her, looking into her eyes rather affectionately, for someone he barely knew. “Absolutely beautiful.”
As momentarily attractive as it made her feel, Harley didn’t like the way Jim’s eyes hovered over her. She’d never been the type to gloat on looks alone, even if she was quite proud of her physical appearance. But, still, it didn’t warrant that he could sneak a chance at some eye-rape for free. “I suppose people find that very charming.” She murmured, perhaps a bit too cruelly, under her breath as she waited for the boy to leave. Once he’d left the room, of course, she dressed herself as fast as possible, finishing just as he started to ask her a question she didn’t really want to answer. “Bailey.” She told him quickly, peering out from around the doorframe, dabbing at her hair with the towel. “My little sister’s name is Bailey, but, uh, let’s just say we haven’t been called ‘Princess’s for a while.” She answered, pursing her lips together gently as she tried to avoid answering the question completely. “For some people, blood isn’t enough to make you family.” She sighed, shaking her head lightly. “What about you, though? What’s got you out this far away from your kingdom, anyways?” She asked.
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Post by ``MIA on May 21, 2011 19:07:24 GMT -5
((Lui: > doooooessss itiitititi sexysexysexysexysexy vixen youuu Me: xDDD yeah probably especially when alba's pissed off at garry Alba: >:c -glareatgarretfromafar- Me: xDDDD she looks so sweet and innocent but she's really not haaahaaa Goosh jack xDDD you sound so excited. Alba: he shouldn't be. You shouldn't be cal. >:c when you have a baby you don't rape. I want SEX! Dori: alba >:c Alba: oh, sorry dori. Me: where's percy? Alba: with titi. He loves his uncle titi. Titi: -ishavinghisfacepainted- Percy: =DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD Cal: shh alba. Alba: noo look at him already. Right jack, you don't want the baby to see anything huuh. Dori: -loveshiseva- c: neeevver gonna let you go to the prom. Nope. Never. Me: lmaoaoa poor dorii. Ahheemmm yeaah okkaayy))) Her lips upturned into a brilliant smile as he pushed some hair from her face, making her blush and rather giddy inside. This was oddly familiar, this moment, and she didn't want to simply let the moment pass by having to go back and change. "Hold on. They have to finish It off," she said softly, grinning at him as she felt a strange rush of happiness run through her. Lilith quickly turned around and moved over to a group of girls that surrounded her in an instant. Soon, however, Lilith was moving back to Chadwick, the nightgown that was designed for a costume left Lilith feeling a bit nostalgic. "I think I had one that looked exactly like this," she murmured softly, staring down at the material tenderly as she fingered the lace along the trim. But Chadwick wasn't responding, simply staying quiet, and so she looked up at him thinking she had done something wrong. "Chadwick?" she moved her hand in front of his eyes, waving lightly. "Hey, you in there?" His eyes rolled as she corrected him, wondering why it even mattered. It wasn't as if he was giving /Bailey/ a job. He had never given Bailey much attention when they were younger; no, he had his attention locked on that older blonde, which was odd considering Luis was the eldest brother. Jim shook his head, deciding to ignore at these annoying thoughts before letting his gaze rest on Harley. "Well, I was to be wed..." he said slowly, scowling lightly for a moment. "At least I think. I wasn't really paying attention." He grinned suddenly, leaning forward so that his elbows were on his knees. "I'm a bad fiancee, aren't I?" He seemed proud of this. "So, uh, how is... Bailey?"
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