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Post by Mur on May 21, 2011 20:14:06 GMT -5
((Gen: yyessss it doesss veeeerrrryyyy much. Hehe Maaayybbe I show you? Mur: XDDDDDD LMAO wowowow duude Alba like violent abotu this whole sex thing now XDDDDDD LMAO ahahahaa I mean she was violent before but this is kind of scarry xDDDDD LMAO Garrett: You know, screaming about it doesn't help you, Alba. =/ Alistair: Yeah, Alba, the lady in the relationship needs to be romanced. Marius: AHAHAHAHAHHAA XDDDD Garrett: >=( shutup Marius: =( Sorry. Mur: XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD LMAO I sorry dude that just provided me with a really good mental image LMAAOO AHAHHAAA Titi getting facepainted by a babyyyy lmaaoo Sal: =( Persephy should be painting his face by now. -poutpout- Autumn: Its okay, Salem. All babies have to come out eventually...I think. Jack: No. I don't want the baby to hear anything. Besides, Cal and I are pretty rough, so I think we should just take things easy for a little while. You know, until the baby is more...safe. Mur: XDDDD Meaning born? Jack: No, >=( Just bigger. Eva: Hehhe -cooo- Kerrin: I don't know, Dori, that seems a little extreme...She can go to prom. If she goes to an all girls school where there aren't any lesbians and doesn't have a date. =) -proudddd- Mur: Yeaahh cause that's gunna be soooo fun xDDD )) The moment Lilith came out in the little ‘nightgown’, he could barely breathe. It was so familiar, her in the costume, that he could hardly believe he was seeing her like this for the first time. He just didn’t know where on earth he could have seen her like this before – its not like he’d been stalking her at night, or even known her for all that long. Perhaps he’d seen her in another ballet? No, that couldn’t be…There weren’t any in the world like this one. And then, strangely, it came to him; a little girl, in a torn dress, all muddy but still vibrant – happy, free in the world, playing in flowers and laughing. It was beautiful, perfect, just the way anyone could want it, but it made him sad, because he couldn’t remember that moment at all. He could only see it, in his head, like he’d been there, but he had no idea when, where, or why. “Yes?” He asked quickly, blinking in surprise as Lilith waved her hand in front of his face to catch his attention, feeling strangely uneasy about this whole thing. “Oh…You look fine, Lilith, perfect.” He said, nodding at the girl before he turned around, looking for the nearest exit. “Look, I have to go. I’ll see you later, rehearsing lines or something?” He asked, glancing casually over his shoulder at her as he slowly started walking towards the door.
“You think you were going to get married?” She asked, raising an eyebrow as she stared over at him, setting the towel down onto a small wooden desk. He’d changed a lot since they were younger, in appearance, mostly, but he was obviously still quite unobservant. He’d always been that way. If he hadn’t, he would have noticed how much time she spent on him when they were little. How she’d abandon everyone else just to bother him, flirting, she supposed, in her childish way, as conflicted as that made her feel now. “No, no, you’re an excellent fiancé. I’m sure whoever she is, she’s a lucky woman.” She told him, more sarcastically than honestly, though there once was a time she would have happily played house with him – and, in a way, she would still do it quite gladly. She just kept telling herself she wouldn’t. After all, they’d both grown so much. She barely knew him now, and he barely knew her, right? “Bailey…She’s good – really good. There’s this guy, Marius, that she’s pretty ‘interested’ in. I think he’s too immature for her, though. He’s too immature for anyone, really.” She sighed, shaking her head lightly. “What about Luis? That’s his name, isn’t it? Your brothers? Luis?” She asked.
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Post by ``MIA on May 21, 2011 21:09:06 GMT -5
((Lui: > showowow meeee Me: that's cause she was pregooo xDDD and dude alba's always mean and violent what you talking about xDDDD Alba: oh really garret? You're afraid to rape me because of some rap when I didn't even minded when you dressed up like a girl and got flirted on by some old man. Me: wow garry you are the girl of the relationship. Juli: ahhjfhddh aliistaiirrrrr -drooldroll- you soo sexyy I didn't tell you to leave the beeddd. Me: LMAOO marius And I can totally see tit doing it hahahah xDDD Cal: annd you think you can last that long, Jack? -handsjacksomelingerie- I guess if we not doing anything you can throw those away Me: LMAOO "Do you think you can trap me with lingerie, Cal? " "Yes > " "No -burnsthem-" "NOOOOOOOO howdareyouuu." Dori: but guys can sneak in... :ccc))) She, of course, didn't believe him when he said this. He was distracting, a little nervous perhaps, and that in turn made her feel the same way. For some reason, she wanted to impress him, to make him like her. But did it really matter? This play just brought back horrible memories and for a moment, staring at the night gown nearly brought them back. Soon, Chadwick left abruptly and she frowned sadly at his retreating back before going to change. A few days later, however, she was staring down at the script with wide eyes. It was so very perfect, so amazing, and it was all memories. She didn't understand and she was sad. How could he know all this? The only way he could know was if he was John, but that wasn't possible. John had stayed where he wanted to stay and that was that. The door knocked and suddenly she was moving to the door, as if she knew who was going to be there, opening it and staring with bright eyes at Chadwick. She was suddenly smiling. "Come in," she said quickly before he could even speak, shutting the door. "I need you to do me a favor: help me with this scene in the script. Please?" "I don't really care. I just hope she leaves me alone." He really did need his privacy. As for the unobservant thing, he was pretty unobservant, but only toward the person who had actual feelings toward him. He shot her a dirty look at he sarcastic tone, suddenly crossing his arms behind his head and falling down against the bed. But soon she asked that question he rather hated, and he glared at the ceiling. "Being a fool, prancing around after some red-head..." Jim shook his head and glanced over at her, frowning and watching. "What about you? Are you prancing after someone?" He wondered if she was. She was beautiful and strong, he could tell that already. But surely if she had someone, they wouldn't be letting her do something so dangerous?
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Post by Mur on May 21, 2011 22:13:54 GMT -5
((Gen: okay, >=D -grabslui- -kissykissy- -dragsaway- Garrett: I'm not afraid of you, Alba. I'm just saying, some major stuff happened down...there...we should take this whole getting-pregnant again thing slowly. Mur: xDDDD dude she's not gunna break Garrett: I know, mur -.- Alistair: oohhh I'm soorrryy. I guess I should go back there, huh? >=) Mur: XDDDDDD He's like the only one I can see doign it, actually LMAO XDDDDD ahhaha Jack: o.o -staresatlingere- ........... -grabscal- I want to do you. Now. Mur: XDDDDD dude thats soooo sweet Jack: Shututpp muurrr. I think you and I should celebrate this whole getting pregnant thing, cal, >=) -snugglesnuggle- Kerrin: Annndd Evangeline will be smart enough to cut their man-parts off if they try anything. =) really, Dori, there's nothing to worry about with Eva-bunny.)) Chadwick had come to see Lilith for what he liked to think were ‘business purposes only’. It couldn’t possibly be because he was actually attracted to the girl, or interested in finding out just why she reminded him so much of something in his past. Some sort of blur that he couldn’t quite remember, but knew was there. But then, after he’d knocked on the door, Lilith pulled him into the house and started asking him about the script. “Alright, I suppose I could help.” He answered awkwardly, though he hadn’t been planning on helping her with anything when he showed up. He just wanted to make sure she was comfortable with the script, and the work schedule, as he’d just given both to her. “Which scene is it you’re having trouble with?” He asked, glancing around her house, taking note of all the little decorations and pictures scattered about.
Harley wasn’t exactly sure how to take Jim’s reply about Luis, but, knowing Jim, anything that involved Luis and being a fool meant that his older brother was still very happy and, as Harley had always believed, noble and kind. He was much different than Jim, sweet and compassionate, and even a bit silly, yet she’d been attracted to the bad boy. She’d liked the way he teased her, and pulled at her braids, as annoying as it sometimes was. His question, however, into her own personal life, made her pause, unsure of how to answer. “Um…No.” She said, wondering what her answer would make him think of her. “I could, if I wanted to - and I have, but, no. I have other things I need to be worrying about, and a husband definitely isn’t one of them. I do better on my own.” She sighed, nodding lightly as she looked at the boy, her blue eyes jutting about the room. “Speaking of which…who is this fiancé of yours, anyways?” she asked, moving close to him and suddenly taking a seat on the bed beside him. “Since I’m going to be following you around for now, I might as well know where we’re going.” she said, peering down at the boy curiously. “Or is that information only for you to know and me to ‘find out’?”
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Post by ``MIA on May 21, 2011 22:48:59 GMT -5
((Alba: -snifflesniffle- :ccccc youuu don't likkkeeeeee meeee anymoore. You're disguusted by meee. I'm gonna have to do everything myself now, even in the bedroom cause you're disguustedd. Me: ALBAA LMAO Lily: how do you know she's not really crying? Jim: yeah. C: causeee garret's been changing his mind a lot about her a lot. Alba, you're not attractive anymore. Stop crying. Alba: .... -tacklesspitsinjim'sface- Jim: ahfhgjhahghhghhgh get offff me youu amazon womann! Fiieeennd. -shrieks- Me: haaaha jim a wimp Bailey: HAHAHAGGHHahahhahha Me: omg bailey wth you laughing xDDDDDD Bailey: finallyyyy someone's picking on harley's boyfriendd. Haaaaaaaahaaaaa Cal: > )))))) I like it whheen you command me. Me: LMAO not when you gonna be pregnannnt Cal: -kisskisslick- theeen take me away, Master Jack. Me: is that the name for his little man? LOL)) Of course he hadn't been expecting to help, this idea Lilith had was quick and sudden. She hadn't had the time to perhaps ask him beforehand. As for the blond's house, it was rather lively with green and white paints, maybe some red in the kitchen. Her pictures were of family and friends, keeping it concise and rather simple. As he asked for what scene, she fumbled through the pages with shaking fingers, wondering if she was right in her thoughts. He was so much like John, she always kept thinking. She couldn't just ignore it. "This one." And she showed him the pages, glancing at his face warily as if expecting him to refuse. "Please, Chadwick..." she pouted at him, trying to use her eyes to her advantage by giving him a sad, begging look. "Who says it has to be a husband?" She wasn't a princess anymore, meaning she didn't really have to think all that much on marriage until it came to the point where she needed someone to take care of her. He envied her a little for that, because he barely even knew who he was marrying. "I think her name is Matilda," he looked toward her, and surprisingly his eyes were a bit vulnerable and disappointed. "I don't get to chose who I want to marry." But as she mentioned something about her tagging along, he groaned. "I have to go to the Princess' Kingdom first. Either you can wait here for a while or you can follow me there." He moved off the bed, suddenly rubbing at his eyes tiredly.
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Post by ``MIA on May 21, 2011 22:49:26 GMT -5
((Alba: -snifflesniffle- :ccccc youuu don't likkkeeeeee meeee anymoore. You're disguusted by meee. I'm gonna have to do everything myself now, even in the bedroom cause you're disguustedd. Me: ALBAA LMAO Lily: how do you know she's not really crying? Jim: yeah. C: causeee garret's been changing his mind a lot about her a lot. Alba, you're not attractive anymore. Stop crying. Alba: .... -tacklesspitsinjim'sface- Jim: ahfhgjhahghhghhgh get offff me youu amazon womann! Fiieeennd. -shrieks- Me: haaaha jim a wimp Bailey: HAHAHAGGHHahahhahha Me: omg bailey wth you laughing xDDDDDD Bailey: finallyyyy someone's picking on harley's boyfriendd. Haaaaaaaahaaaaa Cal: > )))))) I like it whheen you command me. Me: LMAO not when you gonna be pregnannnt Cal: -kisskisslick- theeen take me away, Master Jack. Me: is that the name for his little man? LOL)) Of course he hadn't been expecting to help, this idea Lilith had was quick and sudden. She hadn't had the time to perhaps ask him beforehand. As for the blond's house, it was rather lively with green and white paints, maybe some red in the kitchen. Her pictures were of family and friends, keeping it concise and rather simple. As he asked for what scene, she fumbled through the pages with shaking fingers, wondering if she was right in her thoughts. He was so much like John, she always kept thinking. She couldn't just ignore it. "This one." And she showed him the pages, glancing at his face warily as if expecting him to refuse. "Please, Chadwick..." she pouted at him, trying to use her eyes to her advantage by giving him a sad, begging look. "Who says it has to be a husband?" She wasn't a princess anymore, meaning she didn't really have to think all that much on marriage until it came to the point where she needed someone to take care of her. He envied her a little for that, because he barely even knew who he was marrying. "I think her name is Matilda," he looked toward her, and surprisingly his eyes were a bit vulnerable and disappointed. "I don't get to chose who I want to marry." But as she mentioned something about her tagging along, he groaned. "I have to go to the Princess' Kingdom first. Either you can wait here for a while or you can follow me there." He moved off the bed, suddenly rubbing at his eyes tiredly.
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Post by ``MIA on May 21, 2011 22:49:27 GMT -5
((Alba: -snifflesniffle- :ccccc youuu don't likkkeeeeee meeee anymoore. You're disguusted by meee. I'm gonna have to do everything myself now, even in the bedroom cause you're disguustedd. Me: ALBAA LMAO Lily: how do you know she's not really crying? Jim: yeah. C: causeee garret's been changing his mind a lot about her a lot. Alba, you're not attractive anymore. Stop crying. Alba: .... -tacklesspitsinjim'sface- Jim: ahfhgjhahghhghhgh get offff me youu amazon womann! Fiieeennd. -shrieks- Me: haaaha jim a wimp Bailey: HAHAHAGGHHahahhahha Me: omg bailey wth you laughing xDDDDDD Bailey: finallyyyy someone's picking on harley's boyfriendd. Haaaaaaaahaaaaa Cal: > )))))) I like it whheen you command me. Me: LMAO not when you gonna be pregnannnt Cal: -kisskisslick- theeen take me away, Master Jack. Me: is that the name for his little man? LOL)) Of course he hadn't been expecting to help, this idea Lilith had was quick and sudden. She hadn't had the time to perhaps ask him beforehand. As for the blond's house, it was rather lively with green and white paints, maybe some red in the kitchen. Her pictures were of family and friends, keeping it concise and rather simple. As he asked for what scene, she fumbled through the pages with shaking fingers, wondering if she was right in her thoughts. He was so much like John, she always kept thinking. She couldn't just ignore it. "This one." And she showed him the pages, glancing at his face warily as if expecting him to refuse. "Please, Chadwick..." she pouted at him, trying to use her eyes to her advantage by giving him a sad, begging look. "Who says it has to be a husband?" She wasn't a princess anymore, meaning she didn't really have to think all that much on marriage until it came to the point where she needed someone to take care of her. He envied her a little for that, because he barely even knew who he was marrying. "I think her name is Matilda," he looked toward her, and surprisingly his eyes were a bit vulnerable and disappointed. "I don't get to chose who I want to marry." But as she mentioned something about her tagging along, he groaned. "I have to go to the Princess' Kingdom first. Either you can wait here for a while or you can follow me there." He moved off the bed, suddenly rubbing at his eyes tiredly.
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Post by Mur on May 22, 2011 0:34:12 GMT -5
((Garrett: What? No! I never said that, Alba. I just meant...I mean you just shoved a baby out of you not that long ago. I just thought that might take some time to like, you know, recover? I'm not disgusted by you, Alba. I love you, and I think you're the sexiest woman on earth. And shut the hell up, Jim, >=( asshole. Thats my wife you're talking about. -willletalbaeatjim- Harley: That was a little harsh... Marius: =DDDDDDDDDD BAILEY -tackleglompsnugglewuggle- Mur: I think I know why eva calls him puppy xDDDDD LMAAOO One of these days Bailey just gunna show up and Marius gunna start humping her leg LMAAOAOO XDDDDD AHHAHAA Jack: Yes, my slave woman, >=D -dragscalaway- Mur: Yeahhh I dun think this whole dad thing gunna get to him for a while xDDDDD Dududeee i dun even wanna know what they call his little man xDDDDD they pry gave it some fancy magical name or something xDDD Like a stripper name xDDDD AHHAHA )) Chadwick waited patiently for Lilith to sift through the papers in search of the scene they were to be working on, and glanced over the pages curiously before pursing his lips together gently. He wasn’t about to refuse, of course – he wanted Lilith to be as comfortable as possible in this play, however, the fact that the scene ended with a ‘kiss’ unnerved him a little. Yet, he doubted she’d actually go through with kissing him, so he smiled and nodded. Unselfishly agreeing to help her with the lines, even though her expression may have done some convincing. “Sure, I can run through it with you.” He said, sweetly gazing into her eyes, chuckling lightly at the thought that she even wanted to beg him to do it. “We’ll have to share the same script, though, I don’t exactly bring extra’s around with me wherever I go.” He said, grinning at the girl as he glanced over the paper before stepping back into his position, though he’d never been a very good actor, reaching for the girls hand and twirling her around with a smile. “Look at you, Wendy,” He said, reciting the script just as he’d written it, pretending to place a flower in her gorgeous, flowing blond hair. “You look just like a beautiful Fairy Queen.” He complemented, grinning excitedly at the young woman.
“I suppose you’re right,” Harley sighed, though she didn’t exactly agree, reaching down suddenly to tug her dress up past her knees, swinging her legs playfully, back and forth over the side of the bed. “I could just wander around, jumping from bed to bed – I’m sure I have the body for it, as you saw.” She said, scowling as she dropped her dress and stood up, shaking her head. She looked back to him, though, as he spoke of this ‘Matilda’ girl he was supposed to be marrying, and, as strange as it was, she did feel pity for him. There was something in his eyes, she didn’t know what, but it wasn’t happy. It was sadness, she supposed, or disappointment. She didn’t know what for, as it could have been the loss of his freedom with women, or simply the fact that he’d never find a ‘true’ love, and, even if he did, he’d probably never be able to marry her. Not like she had, at one time, pretended to be ‘Queen Harley Adair’. “I know you don’t have a choice, but I’d take half of the Princes’ I met when I was a child over any the men I’ve been around lately.” She told him, in an almost heartbreaking truth, though she doubted he would understand. She was fine on her own, as miserable and low class as her life was. Most of the men in her ‘class’ were either drunk or married off young, and now feeling the pressure of not being able to support a family on minimal wages. Sure, they had love, but they weren’t comfortable. No one was. “I’ll go with you.” She agreed firmly, standing up straight and determined, shoulders back and eyes locked on the man. She didn’t want to admit that she didn’t really trust him going off on his own – after all, he’d promised her a job, and she wasn’t about to lose the chance at helping her family more than she already was. “I’d, um…rather people don’t know who I was, though. In case there’s…I don’t know, bad blood between families or something. Let’s just say that I’m…I don’t know, your maid or something.”
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Post by ``MIA on May 22, 2011 8:35:56 GMT -5
((Alba: funnny, you didn't say that when I asked you last time. You were still thinking about that rap. I'm pretty some major stuff happened in your head. -glareglare- -leaves- Jim: -pooouut- Me: LMAO he has alba beat jim up Bailey: MARRRRRS!!! -hugglesnuggleloves- Me: LMAOOOOOO srrryy harleyyy Annd yeaaah that sounds like him haha LMAO sparkle and destiny hahahahaha))))
"Oh, that's fine." She didn't mind if they had to share. It only meant they had to be closure and that's what she wanted. She needed some kind of assurance, to know that what she was thinking was real and not some kind of joke. She watched him read the lines, eyes memorizing his face patiently until he suddenly grabbed her and spun her around for a moment. Her hair felt as though someone were pushing it back, and her eyes locked on his. He was doing it perfectly, even if he didn't think so, for that grin on his face was excited and as childish as it once had been. Her cheeks lit up, her fingers curling around his. She knew she had experienced this before. "Peter..." she said breathlessly, perfectly, wishing that she could've said another name. "You're being silly." She smiled all of a sudden, due to her own feelings, as they danced around the living room. "Can I kiss you, Peter?" She waited for his response, noting that he was still acting and probably thinking that she wasn't truthfully going to kiss him. But she found herself cupping his cheek and brushing her lips against his, fingers curling around his jaw.
Jim grinned all of a sudden as she decided she'd pretend to be his maid. This made him very much amused and so he stood up and moved toward her, offering a hand and a devious grin. "That sounds like a plan." And it was a good plan, for as soon as they got into the Kingdom he began to boss her around. It was highly amusing watching the expressions change on her face, finding it both cute and entertaining. But soon they managed to reach the Princess' home, though Jim was dreading it. A young woman, perhaos a few years younger than Jim came out, with long and beautiful black hair, pale skin, and red lis. Your everyday Snow White, of course. So, Jim spoke to her and she nodded as if she weren't listening, before quickly turning to Harley. "You, take the horse to the stable!" she ordered, before spinning around and walking off. Jim broke out into laughter at the look on Harley's face, before giving her the reigns to the horse the managed to retrieve. "Come, now, Harley. You have to follow orders."
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Post by Mur on May 22, 2011 12:30:34 GMT -5
((Garrett: Alba =( Come bacck -goesafterhiswifey- Mur: XDDDDD I think he let her cause he wanted alba to get off some steam lmaaoo Marius: I love youu sexy bailey babe. Harley: =/ duudududeee omgg sooo last night while I was asleep I cut off cerculation to my armmm annd I woke up and I couldn't feel my arm xDDDD Seriously I was poking it with the other one and was like 'wth is this?' cause it was dark and then I lifted my arm and it hit me in the face cause I couldn't keep it upright xDDDDDD it ok now though it got blood again xDDDDDD )) It was strange, just how happy it made him to be prancing around Lilith’s living room, dancing with her in such a childlike way, but it did make him happy. Maybe it was just good writing, though? The emotions he’d scribbled on paper coming true, coaxed on like every fire from a spark. “I’m not silly.” he protested faintly, sounding incredibly natural for someone who wasn’t used to performing. He knew which lines were coming, but they still surprised him a little, for just the words coming from Lilith made him a little excited - hopeful, like she might actually do it. Then he nodded, and she did. She touched his face, and he was expecting that to be all, but then she kissed him, and either out of politeness, or attraction, he wound up kissing her back, brushing his lips softly against hers, until he realized just how wrong he was being. It sparked something in him, that kiss, a little fire. But it wasn’t just a fire, it was a happy feeling, a memorable, nostalgic feeling, and he loved it. But Lilith was a ballerena, his actress, he couldn’t just stand around letting her kiss him like this, could he? Almost as soon as it had started, Chadwick quickly pulled out of the kiss, staring down at the girl with wide, uncertain eyes, afraid that he might have offended her.
Maybe she shouldn’t have asked Jim to pretend she was his maid. Actually, she was positive that she shouldn’t have asked as soon as he started bossing her around. Of course, she had no choice but to obey him, and everyone else that asked, including the Princess. Harley had been watching her, a little envious, that the girl was going to be Jim’s bride. Yet, at the same time, she pitied Jim, because her first impression of the girl wasn’t a good one. She was pretty, sure - beautiful, actually, with raven colored hair that Harley could only imagine having, and bright, vivid red lips that were probably a plus in any mans book. But, then the Princess spoke, and Harley’s eyes narrowed into a harsh glare, which she then turned on Jim as he burst into laughter. Her expression soured in anger, and she snatched the horses reigns from Jim with a huff, tugging the horse forward, though it didn’t really seem to want to go. It stayed, right where it was, for a little while, before Harley finally growled and, maybe feeling a bit intimidated, it started to walk in the direction she was pulling it. “I’d rather spend my time with the horses than with her, anyways.” She scoffed, her angered expression rather silly as she tried glowering at the boy once the horse started to move. “She’s a lovely woman, Jim, absolutely lovely.” She growled. “You’re one of a kind, actually. I hope you both have very, very long, ‘happy’ lives together.” She snapped, only to slip in the dirt and fall to her knees, the horse neighing mawkishly at her.
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Post by ``MIA on May 22, 2011 17:06:34 GMT -5
(((Oorr cause he didn't want to get beat up himsellf looollooll Bailey: I sorry harley. -dragsmariusaway- Me: xDDDDDD poorpoorpoorharley
I do that all the time but I freak out cause I always think I'ma have to take my arm off if it doesn't go back to normal xDDDDDDDDDD Annd dududude This isn't fair. I have nothing to do in the house Even when the stuff is here I read play xbox and rp But I don't have a comp anymore. Mine freaked the hell out Soall I have is xbox and I can only go on it a few minutes a day Because they don't want my 21 year old brother whining his ass off They shouldn't be doing this to please him Its not fair :/ I have to limit myself from speaking because it might piss him off I can't talk in front of him Or even look in his direction :/))
Why shouldn't he? It wasn't as if they were forbidden to touch simply because they were working together, in a way. Honestly, if there should be any reason for him to fear, it would be because she was with someone. But he was kissing her back, and for some reason she wanted to cry as some sort of realization dawned on her. The kiss was familiar, brining back dead emotions that haven't been there for a long time. She couldn't understand why she felt this way, but it was a kiss that wasn't so childish anymore, and she felt herself arching up into him and slipping her arms around his neck. It shouldn't have lasted any longer than a second. It should've been a peck. Chadwick must've realized that and shot back, making her stare at him with a suddenly very frightened gaze. Her cheeks burned and she resting her hand above her chest to calm her wildly beating heart. "I... I'm sorry. I wasn't... I thought it'd be best to practice that. I'm going to be kissing a stranger soon, so why not?"
Jim was laughing as she complained, though too soon she fell into the mud. His face changed from laughing to serious, and he was by her side in an instant, not even caring that his white pants were being stained by mud. Why should it matter? They use to throw mud at each other all the time, so why he falling in the mud be any different? But it was, simply because he knew she still had as much honor, as much dignity as any Princess because that didn't just vanish. "Whoa, whoa..." he breathed, placing his hand on her shoulder. "You okay?" He gave a quick look toward the horse that, oddly enough, it shut up to. "Come on." He helped her up, ignoring the looks they got from several other stable men and servant girls. He really didn't care about their opinions. This was all Harley's idea, after all.
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Post by Mur on May 22, 2011 20:05:22 GMT -5
((XDDD By alba, or Jim? LMAO cause they could pry both take him xDDDDDDDDD AHAHHAHAHAAH Harley: >=( Marius is going to be castrated. Now. -goestofindscissors- xDDDDDDD Duudee omggg it was the weridest thinnggg i just lifted it up and it hit me in the faceeee xDDD i could only control my elboowww likee my wrist and fingers didn't work xDDDDDD and it was so coollddd i killed part of my body last night Miiaaa part of my boddyy xDDDDDDD ahhaa And I'm soroororryyy =( )) “No, no, its okay,” Chadwick said quickly, stammering a little nervously as he offered the girl an apologetic look. “I just wasn’t, uh, expecting it, that’s all.” He said, flashing a small, charming smile before he glanced at the clock, trying to find a reason to leave. He couldn’t just hang around, pretending they hadn’t kissed, and that he hadn’t enjoyed it, because he had. He’d thoroughly enjoyed it, he just knew that it was wrong, and he didn’t want to enjoy it. He couldn’t. He liked the feelings that he provoked, but, in a strange way, he also hated them, because he couldn’t do anything to make them stronger, or even known. “Look, Lilith, I need to go…” He said, apologizing fervently before he turned and left her apartment, deciding it wouldn’t be good for him to stick around any longer than he already had. He’d been avoiding her for a while, trying to prevent any of those feelings for coming back, when one day he walked into the theater, just as a casual check-in on the production. But when he walked in, what he heard was arguing. Afraid it was two of the workers bickering, he went to check it out, only to pop in and see Lilith was arguing with some man dressed up in a military uniform - a man he hadn’t seen before, but briefly recognized, like he’d been in one of Lilith’s pictures back at her house. “Hey,” He said quickly, waling in to stop the argument. “Is something going on here?” He asked, looking interestedly between the two, taking his stance closer to Lilith, as if trying to protect her.
Harley stared in confusion as Jim rushed to her side to help her up out of the mud, finding it an incredibly courteous and a little flattering. She felt her cheeks flushing as he helped her up, but she quickly forced herself not to think about it, steadying herself on her feet. “Yeah, Jim, I’m fine. It‘s just some dirt.” She answered quickly, brushing some of the mud off of herself with her hands, only to wipe the excess on her clothing like it was a rag, which, compared to most peoples clothing, it was. She paused, though, noticing the people that were staring, and quickly turned around, looking over Jim and taking notice of all the bits of mud that were now stuck to his clothing. “Jim, you’re a mess!” She said quickly, looking at him with wide eyes as she pushed him back, out of the wet mud. “You’re not supposed to be helping me.” She said quietly, looking a bit worried for the boy. “You’ve got a Princess you’re supposed to be…I don’t know, sweet talking or something. I can handle a horse.” She nearly ordered, frowning at the boy as she tried to shoo him off, though her eyes sparkled with gratefulness, and the corners of her lips made an occasional quirk upwards with delight.
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Post by ``MIA on May 22, 2011 20:44:05 GMT -5
(((LMAOOO that's sooo sadd jim is so tiny compared to himm and albas so short hahaha xDDDDD lmaoao so sadddd Wowo harley
Lmaoaoaoao wowowowowowo Yeah I slap myself in the face all the time it's annoying sometimes that's how I find out that its numb)))
Lilith was ashamed of what she had done, and so she didn't go after him. She simply played out the days until one afternoon, Adam came and found Lilith. He was angry, of course, thinking she shouldn't be in a play that was childish. But they were aruging, though Lilith tried to be quiet not to gain a scene, but he carried on. Then, all of a sudden, Chadwick stepped forward and she glanced at him. She, for some reason, moved slightly behind him with a quick sniffle, her eyes red with tears as she stared at Adam with pleading eyes. Of course she didn't want to fight. She hated it. There was no reason to. But that was what he wanted, want he always wanted, to argue. He loomed over her like how she remembered a certain Captain had, with dark, pitless eyes. "Who's this?" "Just go, Adam." She watched as he glared meaningfully at Chadwick, before storming off, his steel-toed military boots angrily slamming on the floor until he was gone. And, quickly, Lilith's arm slipped around Chadwick and she pressed her face into his back as she started to cry out of embrassment. "I'm so sorry."
Jim grunted when she pushed him, frowning over at her as she chided him for helping her up. He didn't really understand. It wasn't as if he was calling her 'Princess', which she truthfully was. "Well, fuck. I won't help you out anymore." He gave her a glare, a little disappointed that she even did that. "Fine, go ahead and take care of the horse." A few days later, Jim had constantly bossed Harley around as she wanted it. But soon Jim was staying around in his bathroom, tired and dirty, getting cleaned. But he moved from his bath, reaching for a towel that he soon wrapped around his waist. But a gas made him look up and eyed Harley, though a smirk formed on his lips at her expression. "So, uh, gonna stand there staring all day?"
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Post by Mur on May 22, 2011 21:55:32 GMT -5
(( xDDD I knoowww lmaaoo duude ahahhaah Yeaahahh but duudee I had no control of it lmaaoo I touched my arm with my other hand and I couldn't feel it in my armmm it was freakkykykkyyyyyy really freakyyy duudee XDDDDDDD And I love my catttt he so awesome xDDDD LMAO He's holding onto my tooeee soo cuutteee )) Chadwick scowled at Adam, angry about the way he was making Lilith upset, even if he really didn’t have much of a reason to want to protect Lilith. But he did want to protect Lilith, and he could tell that whoever this man was, it wasn’t good for him to be around Lilith. Especially as the man stormed off, just leaving Lilith there alone with him, even if, in some way, that’s exactly how he wanted it. He just didn’t want her upset or crying. “Hey, hey, its okay,” He murmured sweetly, wrapping his arms around her, holding her close against himself and rubbing her back lightly. “Who was that, anyways?” He asked, pulling away just lightly as he looked down at her, scowling as he reached up, brushing some hair out of her face again.
She knew it was her fault that Jim felt bitterness towards her, after the incident in the mud with the horse, but in a way, she knew it was better for him to be angry with her. Sure, he was bossing her around like she really was his slave now, which did piss her off most of the time, considering he knew her past when no one else did, but she’d been the one that asked him to call her his maid, so it was a sort of just-deserts, in a way. She’d been asked, or rather, ordered to take some fresh towels up to Jim’s bathroom, and so she did, with quite a bit of annoyance, grumbling to herself until she found the door and pulled it open. Her eyes shifted about the room, only to stop and freeze on the man that was standing there with only a towel wrapped around his waist. She gasped, and dropped the towels, staring at him in awe, watching little, delicate droplets of water flowing down his arms, chest, and always perfect face, her own body growing warm and her heart beating incredibly fast against her chest. But then he spoke, and her eyes went even wider, her cheeks burning a bright pink as she spun around out of embarrassment, knowing she could get in a lot of trouble for walking in on him uninvited like this. “Um, Jim, I’m…so sorry,” she apologized, quite mandatory for a maid, even if she wasn’t really one. “I didn’t know you were in here. No one said anything about you while I was on my way up…Um, I‘ll just go.” She said awkwardly.
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Post by ``MIA on May 24, 2011 8:11:52 GMT -5
((dude, wth was that about me taking pills last night? xD were you talking to some other friend? I only take prego pills, cause if I don't my montly thing will go all bitchy and like kill me xDDDD soo yeaaaah. I don't like killing potential babies.
annnnddd what are we going to do with this dude? i shouldn't have too be the only one to figure out a solution for an rp that's going really fast.
I WANT MY STUFFF NOW. you know what dude once i get my stuff my brother going to be a bitch and steal the xbox just to piss me of then he's going to break it. i hate him.
Alba: .... -thinkingveryhard- Cal: o.o....... Alba: i had a weird dream last night. Cal: i know.... i heard you. Me: o.o was it anything like my dream? Lui: mine was about clowns. clowns are nice. c: Dori: -.- Titi: LOL what we talking about.)))
He was comforting her again, like he seemed to be doing a lot, making her feel nice and better than she had been. His fingers brushed hair from her face and she sighed quietly, moving from his touch to bury her face into his shoulder. She was in the nightgown again. They had been rehearsing, and she had wanted to try the costume on. Of course, it wasn't required that you wear the costume during practice, but Lilith felt more comfortable in it. After all, this was a play of her own memories, and she thought it would only be reasonable to dress up approperiatly. "That was Adam," she said slowly. "I'm dating him." For some reason, Lilith couldn't use the term 'boy-friend' only because it sounded much worse that way, almost as if she were always married. But why should that bother Chadwick? He wouldn't care if she was grown-up and married. He had no reason to. "I should've told you about him." She felt suddenly very guilty, suddenly picturing a memory of some sort of scene very near to this. She took in a deep breath, taking in the smell that was Chadwick, that was so familiar. "I told him not to come when I'm rehearsing. I'm sorry, that shouldn't have happened." She fell silent for a moment before pulling back to look up at him, fingers lightly curling in his shirt. "Do you want to get something to eat?" she asked quietly, though it sounded a bit more like a plead.
Jim paused as he noticed her rather distracted expression, his own eyes seemingly growing even darker than they were. After all, his eyes weren't a light brown like his brother's, but even darker. But soon Harley seemed to realize where she was, making a smirk form on his lips as she tried to come up with some sort of excuse. She should've knocked. He would've heard, since he had just got out when she got in. "Or you could stay," he said simply, moving from the bathroom so that he was now standing in the room with her, right in front of her, lips forming a delighted smile. "Hey, you should go get my clothes, Harley. They're right there." He pointed to the dresser drawer with a smug smile, glancing at over at the dresser that sat his finely trimmed clothing. "You know, since I'm the Prince and everything." He suddenly wondered what she was thinking as she stared at him. He knew it wasn't disgust, but what? He, after all, thought she hated him. She seemed very intent on reminding him constantly. It wasn't that he minded, really, but it hurt a little for some reason. He wanted her attention, he knew. He always had. That was why he had bugged her all the time. He brushed passed her just a bit as he made his way to the bed, spinning around and dropping down on the sheets. "I guess we're even, you and I. I saw you naked, you saw me naked - kind of, but we don't need the details. Unless you want me to take this towel off for you?"
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Post by Mur on May 24, 2011 13:11:24 GMT -5
((XDDDDD LMAO Yeaaahh nooo I figured out what it was LMAO I was all confused when you asked me that but then i went and I looked at the phone it was supposed to be this quote from this movie I was watching last night but apparently I sent it too soon. It was funny but I can't remember what it was now LMAO IIiii dunnooo xDD filler? LMAO Likkkee we could add a scene to each rp maybe? Oororor just dun skip as fast? XDDDD Your brother is mean =( Seriouslyy duudeee he takes your stuff Imma steal my parents car and drive to where I used to live get on the train that goes to Chicago rent a car in chicago and driiiveee to your houuseee and kick his butt xDDDDD He'll never see it coming. Garrett: Albbaaa Jack: CAALLL! =D -snugglehuggle- How's the baby today? Feeling okay? Because, if its not, you and I should go to the doctor and get that checked out =( Mur: XDDDD Hold on Jack just let her call the baby first and ask it how it doing. Jack: o.o She can do that? OMG Tell it daddy says hi! =DDDDDDD Mur: ....Dude I think his brain got lost somewhere. Maybe we should go find it? XDDD Gen: O.O Clowns? D= Mur: XDDD Duududee in my dreaamm these aliens came and turned everyone into ice but then we threw our ipods at them and they ran away xDDDDDDD LMAAOO It was stupiidddd lmaaooo and GEn was in it and she had this baby but she was freaking out cause it had dark hair so it looked like JIm xDDDDDDD LMAO and this lady was trying to explain to her how a baby could dye its hair while she preggo with it LMAO XDDDD AHAHAHA )) For some reason, holding Lilith in his arms felt natural. It was like she was meant to be there, as his arms fit perfectly around her waist and shoulders, like they were perfectly matched pieces of a puzzle, settled together snugly, and comfortably to make something truly, well...beautiful. Not that Lilith needed any help to beautiful, of course. She was gorgeous, just the way she was. She was the spitting image of perfection, in his eyes, at least, and for some reason he was starting to think that she always was, even if he hadn’t known her for too long. At least, he thought that he hadn’t known her for very long. But then, what she said about Adam, made him pause in his thoughts. Obviously he wasn’t the only one that had noticed her beauty, and that someone else had taken the opportunity to snatch her up before anyone else could. Someone better, maybe. “You’re…dating him?” He asked, sounding a little confused by this fact. Maybe it was because he didn’t like Adam, that he thought he was ugly and arrogant, despite not actually knowing him, but that wasn’t it. He couldn’t see how two people, arguing so fervently with one another to the point of tears, could survive long in a relationship. It was obvious, to him, that this ‘Adam’ man didn’t care at all about Lilith, otherwise it would have been Adam comforting her just now, not Chadwick himself. And, quite frankly, Chadwick hated that. She was a nice girl, and she deserved someone that would take care of her when she needed it – emotionally, and physically. “No, no, it’s okay, Lilith. You don’t, um, have to tell me about your personal life.” He said awkwardly, though, had he known, he definitely wouldn’t have gotten his hopes up about that kiss like he did. After all, if she had a boyfriend, no matter how bad, she must have been acting when she kissed him like that…right? Lilith was a good girl, he believed, not some girl that went around opening her legs to everyone, so she couldn’t have meant it. Not the way he wanted her to, at least. “It’s not your fault, Lils,” He murmured reassuringly, staring down into her beautiful brown eyes. “It’s his. You didn’t bring him here, so there’s nothing for you to apologize for, okay?” He asked, offering her a sweet, charming smile. Then she asked if he wanted something to eat, and even though he wasn’t really hungry, he knew that the question wasn’t exactly for him. He could tell by the tone in Lilith’s voice that she wanted to get out of there, to be distracted, and he wasn’t at all about to tell her no, because, for whatever reason, he did care for her, and he wanted her to be happy. “Yeah, sure.” He agreed with a nod, smiling at the girl. “I’d love something to eat.”
"I could what?" Harley asked, her confused, ashamed eyes sparking with interest as Jim offered her his little proposition. Her gaze trailed back down to his body, unintentionally, of course, as he moved closer, her muscles tensing as her heart quickened its pace, an array of nerves flushing through her as the boy moved in front of her. And then he brushed against her, and her entire body shivered, her skin burning and eyes fluttering closed at the close contact, even if it only lasted a second. Though she’d never admit it to anyone but herself, she had thought of him like this, though not at all accurately, plenty of times since she first found him again. She had, after all, always imagined being with him when she was a child. Her thoughts weren’t as intimate, of course, when she was a child, but it still meant the same. Often she had wondered what sort of man he’d grown up to be, how he behaved, what he looked like, always imagining the best of each often, but the real thing was so much better, and whether it was right or wrong, she craved being in his presence. Whether it was for a good reason or bad, she wanted to be near him, even if it made her feel like a silly little girl. "Yes, of course, Prince. Whatever you wish." She murmured as she moved to the dresser and pulled out some of his clothes, gently fingering the fabrics as she carried them to his side at the bed, her cheeks burning a bright red at his question. Yes, she wanted him to take the towel off for her. She wanted to scream yes and watch in delight as he disrobed completely, but she couldn't say that. It wasn't right. He was engaged to the princess of this kingdom, the ruler of this castle, while she barely had a few coins and some clothes to call her own. Yet, somehow, she knew she wouldn’t be able to resist. "Here," She murmured, stopping in front of the boy, his clothes still cradled in her arms as she prayed the color of her cheeks had faded. "I could help you dress, you know. It's part of my job." She suggested, determined to look into those gorgeous eyes as she tried staying calm, which was nearly impossible, as her heart was racing a million beats per minute, and she wasn't even sure if she was breathing anymore.
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