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Post by Mur on Aug 9, 2011 12:09:25 GMT -5
((Persephone: Daaaadda =D -clapclapclap- -puurrr- Sal: Hehe, yess you love your Daddy, don't you? Persephone: -nodnod- -puuurrr- Juusshheeyy Sal: o.o Mur: XDD I think she just tried to say Jesse LMAO xDDD Well then idk what your problem is lmaaoo Ewww that nasttyyy xDDD I have bad ankles lmaao but I still run every day xDDD They hate me for it but I do anyways LMAO xD Ahahha I wasn't expecting to to be xDDD I was expecting her to be all like -pounce- TAKE ME NOW! xD nooo she hasn't xD and nooo dude that's not what she meant xDDD She meant like vibrators and porn xDDDDDD Or graphic rape xDDD )) Garrett stared at the princess in surprise as she swore, though he couldn’t help but find himself suddenly chuckling, taking her hand in his. “Well I’d rather we went inside and danced among those bastards than risk you getting sick out here.” He said, tugging her towards the home suddenly. “After all, you’re just now a woman. Why would you want to spend the next few weeks sitting in your bed coughing all day, when there’s so much more you could be doing now?” He asked, leading her back towards her home, being a little more affectionate with her than he probably should have been. But he did care for her – how could he not? He’d cared for her since the day she’d been born, just not…in the way that she wanted him to care for her. She was like a little sister to him, or a daughter, for he’d probably never have one of his own, yet here she was, following him around like she expected more from him than he was giving.
Harley shrugged lightly at Jim’s comment, a sneaky little smirk showing on her face, not that he could see. “Better to be stupid and poor than attracted to you, in my opinion.” She said with a slight shrug, before she felt a strange scratching at her neck, reaching up to itch away whatever it was rather nonchalantly, though it obviously did bother her, oblivious to it being Jims fault. “Besides, I can’t help it if you’re delusional.” She said, glancing back at the man with a grin. “I mean, look at you. Your nose is too wide for your face, and your forehead is huge. But… then again, a big head does fit your personality.”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 9, 2011 12:44:10 GMT -5
((Jess: ... I'm like super too old for you, kid. Titi: haaaahah. No you're not. Look at alba and garreeett. This happens all the time. Alba: -.-
Do sometimes the way you phrase things is like mean xD Annd it's cause I have bad luck
LMAOOOO yeah dudududeeee I knew I said she'd do that but I realized that'd be like Not princessie at all xDDDDDD and she's not princcess like xDDD))))
The woman frowned as he began to pull her back inside, suddenly grabbing his hand tighter and stopping him with a glare. "If I'm a woman now, Garrett, then stop treating me like I'm still a child." She waited until he turned around to face her, not at all caring about the rain as he probably thought she did. "I'm in a dress with more layers than you can believe, Garrett. I think I'll be alright." She moved close to him, hand tightening around his own. "I can force you to dance with me, you know..." she said teasingly, her grin widening.
Jim glowered at her words, finally having had enough as he stopped his horse, quite suddenly forcing her off, right next to the pile of mud. "Walk." He ordered firmly, giving her a glare. "I'm sure my appearance won't matter to you so much when you're so down low and I'm still up here." He didn't care that she was insulting his looks, it was more that she just wouldn't shut the hell up.
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Post by Mur on Aug 9, 2011 13:39:43 GMT -5
((Persephone: D= nooooo ='( -sniffsniff- -snugglesherdaddy- Sal: Titus, don't give her any ideas, >=( Autumn: Yeah. My Jesse. -snugglesjess- Mur: XDD It's sad that your only competition is a baby LMAO XDDDDD xDDDDDDD I'm sorry! I didn't mean it that way! LMAO Idk why all these other people are too stupid to follow your epic add and come join our awesome site xDDD They're intimidated. I know LMAO LMAO Well that's obvious Garrett: I like it when Alba jumps on me. Mur: Yeahhh...And thats where Percy came from, I'm sure xDDD )) Garrett turned back to face the young woman curiously, her stubborn personality having made it full circle since her youth, he could see. She’d always been commanding, but it had been cute when she was little, and now it worried him. She’d be a handful now, that was for sure. Especially if she continued to follow him around like she always had done. “Yes, you can force me.” Garrett said with a nod, frowning momentarily, before he stepped forward and placed a hand on her waist, still holding her hand gently in the other. “But you don’t need to.”
Harley glared sharply at Jim as he forced her off of the horse, standing on the ground and straightening out her dress quickly, her eyes locked angrily on the fancy little prince. “Alright.” She said with a huff, standing up tall and proud as she started to walk beside the animal – both of the animals, actually, as Jim seemed to be quite like one of them. “There’s better exercise down here, anyways.” She said with a shrug, lightly pulling all of her blonde hair to one side of her neck, eyeing the horse very carefully. She could probably get it to run, if she wanted to. Have it toss Jim off balance. But he was already quite upset with her, and chances were that if she did that, he’d wind up killing her. He was a rather rude Prince, after all, and it didn’t seem to be beyond him. “Can I ask you a question, Sir?” She asked suddenly, glancing up at the Prince. “It’s not a bad question, I promise.” She said smoothly, though she doubted that he’d even answer the question she wanted to ask. “Do you…like your family? I mean, you already said your father is a loon, but you have a brother, too, don’t you?”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 9, 2011 14:37:42 GMT -5
((Jess: what you saying mur >;c Titi: whaaaat. I just sayinng. Me: xDDDD
Yeaaah intimidattetted XDDDDDD
Alba: gagagagarrreett Me: lmao you may like it, but in rps you don't xDDDDD)))
Alba stared at him in confusion as he moved close, taking in his change in attitude as quickly as his hand rested on her waist. She found herself smiling smugly, feeling all proud of herself. "I'm starting to think that you're scared of me." The rain continued to come down, not letting up as she, formally, nodded her head at him before they danced, feeling more than a little happy that he was going along with it this time.
His grip tightened on the reigns when she opened her mouth again. He took in a deep breath, trying to relax herself as she shook her head. "My brother...." He really did love his brother, but sometimes he was a little too much. He just wished things could be different sometimes. "I like my brother, yes. He's an idiot, but I do love him." He glared down at her, feeling like his mind was being invaded. "You sound like you have a sibling."
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Post by Mur on Aug 9, 2011 15:46:18 GMT -5
((Mur: Noootthinng xDDD Autumn: >=( -eyesmur- -willteachpersephonehowtobeattractedtoothermen- Sal: I don't want our baby married offff -snugglestiti- She's so cute just the way she is. =) Mur: XDD Yeahh just adorable PErsephone: -givingautumndeathlook- Daddadadada xDDD And then the dumb illiterates come LMAO Garrett: Allabababba >=D heh sexy laddaayy And I do like it in rps. Mur just pretends that I dont. Mur: Nooott truuee xDD Garrett: Princes Alba in a soaking wet dress? -wolfwhistle- hehe, mine >=) )) “Scared of you?” Garrett asked, arching an eyebrow curiously at the woman, giving a very small bow of his head in response to hers, before he started to dance in the rain – he was going to make it a quick dance, of course. She needed to go inside, and he himself was actually already quite cold. He just knew that even if he did stay, there was no chance of him getting sick, while Alba was a rather high risk. “Now why would I be scared of someone like you, Alba?” He asked. “I see people far scarier than you every day.”
Harley frowned as Jim spoke, though she highly doubted that he’d have any sympathy for her and her little sister. He already hated her, so why would he want to let her live once he found out that she couldn’t make gold? “I do.” She nodded, sighing lightly as she stared ahead of them, careful to stay out of as much mud and dirt as possible. “A sister; Bailey.” She paused, smirking just momentarily. “You’re lucky she’s not the one that can make gold. I doubt you would’ve made it out of town before you kicked her off of that horse.” She said with a nod, pursing her lips together gently, before she sighed. “It’s just going to slow us down, you know. Not that I mind.”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 9, 2011 16:52:59 GMT -5
((Me: xDDDDDDDD she's an evil chillddd Titi: she's a perfectt chilllddddd xDDDDDD Ughh I don't even know why I went with my sisterrrr ughhhh all I see was follow her arounnnd
Alba: eheheh -hugglenuggleshergarreettt- Me: xDDDD wwowoo Dude there's so much bad stuff happening latellyy so many riots))))
She shrugged her shoulders with amusement, her eyes resting on his face as she suddenly leaned forward and rested her forehead against his shoulder. "You seem lonely to me..." she murmured, eyes narrowing on the soaking leaves on the ground. She wasn't sure if it was lonely, or maybe even if he was sad, but she felt sorry for him, and she was clearly tired of him pushing her away. "I care about you." She was lonely as well, surrounded by the people of her castle, but she didn't care about them. "I've always cared about you, but I'm older now, Garrett. It's different."
"Why? Is she more annoying than you?" Jim doubted that. It was always the older sibling who was the most annoying. He knew that from experience. Jim didn't exactly hate her -- they just didn't have a good start, and he honestly would say it was her fault after all. She had been the one to insult him first; he had only said he didn't believe she could do what she said she did.
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Post by Mur on Aug 9, 2011 17:49:01 GMT -5
((Persephone: =( -resentsthat- Sal: She is. =) Our perfect little baby. Kerrin: =D Hey look Eva its your little buddy Eva: -looksatpersephone- O.O -clingstokerri- Mammamamamama D= Persephone: >=( -huffs- Mur: XDD I sorrryy dude lmao I dun like following my mom around either thats usually how it goes with her xDDD xDDD Percy is going to have sooo many siblings LMAO And I know dude xDDDD All these morons got inspiration from the arab countries going all haywire sot hey're all like 'woooh yeh we do it too' idiotssss Like those mad canadian hockey fans xDDD LMAO )) “Lonely and alone are two different things, Ms. Verona.” Garrett said smoothly with a frown, eyeing her wearily as she lay her head upon his shoulder. She was obviously the lonely one, seeking out his company, asking him to dance, while he was perfectly fine out in the rain on his own. Actually, he preferred it that way. The fewer bonds he made now, the easier it would be when he got…well, even older than he was now. Then, what she said next only had potential to make things harder. “Changed…how?” He asked slowly, still dancing with the girl, though he had a feeling that he already knew the answer to his own question.
“She talks more, yes.” Harley said with a nod, rather wishing that her sister had come along for several reasons; one of which being that she could have helped annoy Jim. “And she’d probably want to play a game with you by now.” She added with a small snicker, imagining her little sister asking Jim to go along with playing some annoying little game of sights while they walked, just to pass the time. But the thought of never seeing her sister again crossed her mind, and slowly she frowned, falling quiet for a little while – probably to Jim’s delight. “You’re not a very…social person, are you, sir?” She asked suddenly, glancing up at him on his little high-horse.
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 9, 2011 18:01:09 GMT -5
((LOL Even eva is afraid of herrrrrrrrr xDDDDDDDD ugh my side D: and look the sussanh I DONT KNW HER NAME like hasn't come back lmao)))
She was lonely, yes, but that didn't mean she'd go to him just to keep her company. She had her brother and her father, and as far as she could tell, they provided much more stimulating conversation than he was. He seemed to be much more fun when she had been little, and now it was like she was trying to jump his bones. She wouldn't mind doing that, but she wasn't about to go that far. She pulled away, an annoyed expression on her face. And the way he was handling the situation, to be honest, wasn't at all very mature, at least not to her. "You don't have to worry about that, Garrett," she said suddenly, reaching up to pat him rather hard on the cheek, like she would a child. "You're a mentor, and I'll just start imagining you with a really long beard, and wrinkly skin." She pulled away from him, waving lightly, a little lazily as she made her way back to the dry castle. "Look at me, following the old man's orders."
Jim closed his eyes, feeling like he was about to break all his teeth as he gritted them together. "I do my job as a Prince, Harley, and everything goes smoothly. I don't have to talk to people." He did his job perfectly, and no one questioned him. And besides, he was a Prince, and the only people that were allowed to even talk to him were his parents and his brother, and clearly that wasn't going so well. "Why does it matter to you?" he looked down at her, a curious spark of interest growing in his eyes. "Do you want me to talk to you?"
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Post by Mur on Aug 9, 2011 19:07:17 GMT -5
((Eva: -nodnod- -snugglesmommy- Kerrin: It's just cause Persephone stole her cookie. Eva: Cookiee ='( Sal: She does like those cookies... Persephone: -rubsbelly- hehee xDDD Yeahhh sooo? LMAO If she doesnt come back though at least she not a cannon LMAO )) Garrett frowned apologetically at the pretty woman, finding it strange how he didn’t really want her to leave, when only moments ago he’d been telling her to go inside for her own sake. But there was something about her, something that she probably already knew, that he did enjoy. It didn’t matter how old she was, she’d been right. He was lonely, sometimes. And, unfortunately for him, this happened to be one of those times. “You’re not going to go back in there, Alba. I know you too well.” He said suddenly, crossing his wet arms as he smirked over at the now-woman. “At least, not while there’s something in the barn I’d like to show you.”
“And here I thought future kings were supposed to get to know their people…” Harley muttered to herself in a whisper, letting out a slow sigh, staring straight ahead as they continued to walk, briefly stumbling over a tree root that had exposed itself from the ground, easily gathering herself back up as she glanced to Jim. Lightly, she shook her head, replying to his question. “Not exactly.” She told him simply. “But it is going to be a long trip, I suppose. You can’t just keep kicking me off of the horse.”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 9, 2011 19:54:48 GMT -5
((LMaoaoaoao cookiiieeessss xDDDD She gonna be fatt like her mommma hahahaha xDDDDDD
She noot? You sure she not one of the annoying cannonns xDDDD)))
She suddenly rolled her eyes as she turned around to look at him, crossing her arms. She had been planning to go inside exactly, so clearly he didn't know her very well. "Really, Garrett?" she asked slowly, giving the man an annoyed look. He had been the one telling her to go inside, and now that she finally was, giving up on whatever silly little hope she had, he suddenly changes his mind? Alba gave him an annoyed look, taking in a deep breath as her gaze turned toward the barn with interest. "What exactly do you want me to see?" she muttered, moving quickly toward him.
"I meet with them evey monday..." he joked quietly, though it wasn't exactly false. He really did have to go around and talk to people then. Jim sighed quietly, rubbing at his eyes before turning to look back down at her. "If you just stop insulting me, Harley, maybe I wouldn't have to keep pushing you off the horse." He let out a small chuckle before stopping the horse, offering the girl his hand. "You can come back up."
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Post by Mur on Aug 9, 2011 21:19:02 GMT -5
((Sal: I'm not fat, >=( Persephone: Ababahehnemahs >=( -handsonhips- -pout- Mur: XDDDD I have no idea what she just said but I think she offended LMAO XD xDD Yeah she nottt lmao at least i don't think so. She didn't claim a cannon, but this one girl claimed Lily and it was after we denied our other lilly sooo yeah idk. xD )) “Something…” Garrett said ominously, watching the girl carefully with his dark brown eyes. “But you won’t know until you come see.” He said, before teasingly shrugging and waving her off. “But you probably don’t want to see, do you, Ms. Verona?” He asked, smirking deviously at the girl as he offered her his hand, thinking of her still as a young woman, rather than an actual adult. “I suppose your guests can miss you for a few more minutes…They haven’t seemed to have noticed yet.”
It was coming to the close of their first day together, and they were almost to a town. Harley had accepted Jim’s offer to rejoin him on the horse miles ago, though this time she preferred to sit in back of him, simply because she knew that he’d been the one tickling her neck earlier, and she didn’t want to be bothered by him again. However, they had been riding for quite a while, and Harley, not really used to sitting on a horse all day, had asked to be let back down on the ground, simply because it was starting to bother her. However, it wasn’t long after she’d gotten off of the horse, only a little ways away from a town they could stop at, when there was a rustling in the bushes, and six men jumped out, aiming their weapons straight for Jim – apparently barely having noticed that Harley was even there. “Get off the horse.” They ordered suddenly, Harley sighing in annoyance, placing her hands on her hips suddenly as she glared at one of the men – one that she recognized. “Oliver?” She asked suddenly, her eyes falling on an average sized, light-haired man standing, weapon in hand, nearest to Jim. She caught his attention, and he lowered his weapon, looking utterly confused. “Harley? What the hell are you doing with this guy?” He asked suddenly, looking curious as Harley tried to think of some excuse. “Wait, you know this girl, Oliver?” One of the other men asked, grinning suddenly, most of the men turning their attention to the girl. “Yeah…Well, kind of.” Oliver said awkwardly, scoffing as he looked back to Jim. “I don’t know that guy, though. Who is he?” “A friend.” Harley shrugged lightly, waving sweetly to a few of the men, forcing a quick smile. “Does it really matter who he is?” “Yes.” Oliver said, scowling as he eyed Harley with distrust, who simply frowned back. “You don’t have any rich friends, Harley.” “He’s not rich.” Harley snapped quickly. “But we did hear that there were some rich men camped in town, so…we were hoping to do some fraternizing, weren’t we?” She asked, glancing up at Jim as some of the men started to chuckle. “You know, stealing off of people when they’re drunk is so boring.” Oliver sighed, shaking his head, though he still looked at Jim curiously. “We heard the Prince was supposed to be coming through here-” “The prince?” Harley laughed, looking up at Jim rather hysterically. “You think he might be a Prince? I mean, look at him. You look more like a prince than he does. Besides, we heard the Prince was heading the other direction.” She sighed. “That is what the others said, wasn’t it, James?” She asked suddenly, hoping that Jim would play along.
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 9, 2011 21:40:21 GMT -5
((lol sure sooo jess i'm using you now you're a security guard at this insane thing and your mother tried to drown you LMAOOOOOO jesse: >:C WTH Titi: YESSS MAKE ME AN INSANE GUY Me: >:C no ilu too much Titi: ;c))))))))
Alba scowled at the man, eying the hand he offered her. He use to use that trick on her as a kid. What the hell did she have to do to make him see that she wasn't a slobbering little two-year-old anymore? "I'm not sure I should, Garrett. You see, being that I'm such a small little child, I'm afraid of the dark and of the monsters that might come out to get me. You see how tall I am? Don't let that fool you, Garrett. I'm really only five." She glared rather hard at him, suddenly slipping her hand into his, giving him a quick, hard squeeze. "This better not be some stupid toy, because if it is, then you're really going way too far with this."
This was just great. Not only was he stuck with the devil's mistress, but now he was about to be robbed. But apparently Harley knew one of these low-lifes, and he glared down at the woman as he got off the horse. He glanced toward the others, not really paying attention to what Harley was saying until she looked at him. He glared before suddenly gripped her arm. "Prince? No. I'm a slaver, to be honest, and I had actually planned on sending this girl away, but she's not a real looker. Makes you want to barf when you look at her, honestly, so that wouldn't do! No. Now she's helping me steal of smelly old men, and they'll use her body because that's all she's good for." He gave her a glare, jaw clenched tightly as he turned back to the others. Jim turned toward Oliver and his little company, crossing his arm. "The Prince went the other way, to the town. You just missed him. He's a real charmer."
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Post by Mur on Aug 9, 2011 22:11:45 GMT -5
((Autumn: You're what? >=( -glareglareglareglare- -nowantszombiestouchingherman- Mur: XDDDDD Alba trying to kill him or what? Lmaaoooo Sal: Titus don't volunteer yourself =( You have a baby to take care of. Mur: XDDD You realize it woldn't affect you, right? Sal: Still... =/ xD Duudee omg so I might go to bed early tonight iddkk I feeling tired and I keep getting up at 7 cause I need to retrain myself LMAO )) “It’s not a toy, I promise.” Garrett said with a nod, frowning seriously at the girl. “IT might seem a little childish, but I enjoy them, so you should, too.” He said, pulling her along with him. It only took them a few minutes to reach the barn in the rain, and Garrett let go of her hand as soon as they did, grabbing a lantern and lighting it, before he offered her a smile. “This way.” He said, coaxing her along before he sat down in front of a stall, patting the space beside him with a smirk. “That is, if you can manage it in that dress of yours.” He said. “I know you’re not quite a girly-girl, but its nice to see things like this…” In the stall in front of him was a cat – a rather large cat, with a pile of brand new kittens laying curled up with it, all starving for their share of food, mewing as they tried to nurse from their mother. “They were born this morning,” He said suddenly, smirking at the girl. “I guess they’re your birthday Kittens or something.”
“A slaver?” Oliver asked, turning his eyes to Harley curiously, who hung her head and sighed. She did, however, look up sharply at Jim and glare hatefully as he talked about her – only good for sleeping with drunkards, huh? “Harley, how did you say you ended up with this arse?” Oliver asked suddenly, looking a little confused and worried as he looked to his one-time friend. “Don’t ask.” She sighed, before stepping over to Jim. “We should go.” She said with a glare, her teeth gritted together angrily, half tempted to just throw him to the robbers after his comment – but that would only have her end up in more trouble than she was already in. But then again, maybe she’d just set his room on fire tonight and leave. That way she wouldn’t have to put up with him anymore – hell, maybe she could join Oliver’s little troupe of robbers, and get him if he tried looking for her? Not that he would, of course… “Yeah. Just get out of here before more people show up, alright?” Oliver snapped, scowling at Harley, though she nodded in reply, before she reached up and grabbed the reigns to Jim’s horse, tugging it along side her. Once they were a ways out of sight, Harley stopped, glaring up at Jim harshly, her eyes narrowed and filled with hatred. “You’re a real ladies man, you know that?” She growled.
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 9, 2011 22:30:25 GMT -5
((no it's an asylum loooool Titi: eherjshfsd
anndn if you wake up at 7 why did it take you until 12 to post? xD lol hahaha jim amuses meeee Jim: :c -doesn't like being mean to harley-))
Alba scowled lightly as she followed the man, not sure if his sudden change in mood was a good thing. "Girly-girl?" she repeated, glancing at Garret as she crossed her arms. "That's one way to put it, I guess." She continued to follow him, however, until they stopped, and there in front of them were cats. She never really had a pet before. But Alba wasn't the type of girl to go "aw, look how cute they are!" and instead kneeled down, the dress becoming a little restrictive as she reached out and ran her fingers along the mommy cat's head. She sat there for a few moments more, smiling a little before she stood up and turned toward Garrett, leaning forward to peck him fondly on the cheek. "Thank you," she said quickly, nodding her head. "I'll see if I can sneak them in." She found herself grinning at this. She managed to do just that, a little happy to have the company. She avoided Garrett a bit, only because he really was beginning to annoy her with the way he had behaved. But there was no avoiding this one, for soon she went out for a walk, even though she didn't normally go this far. She felt a little... dizzy, and felt as though she had to go for a walk otherwise it wouldn't end well. So she did, only it started to rain again, and when she tried to go back, she couldn't find her way, and she started to cry with frustration and to scream, heading into the little cabin that seemed abandoned and sitting down, trying to warm herself with the blankets.
Jim snickered as they walked away, though that smile soon was wiped off his face as Harley turned on him. "You're one to talk," he spat quickly, giving the girl an annoyed look. "I told you to stop insulting me, but you go on again. And it's not even an intelligent remark, Harley. All you do is insult my looks, and the fact that you keep repeating it is more annoying than the insult itself." fuck. If she just tried to be civil toward him, maybe stayed a little quiet, he wouldn't mind having her around. He was a Prince, and she hadn't even shown him respect since the beginning. He took in a deep breath, glancing down at her before shaking his head. "I'm sorry for what I said. That was wrong."
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Post by Mur on Aug 9, 2011 23:29:41 GMT -5
((XDDDDD OH lmao Poor Jesseeee xDDD Autumn: >=( -nolikesthisplacemiaisspeakingof- -dunwantjessecheatingwithcrazypeople- xDDD Cause I was busy LMAO I got up at 7 and did stuff then i exercised for like 2 hours and I had to shower so by the time everything was done I had to eat lunch early cause my bro had to go to work and yeah xDDDDD I started writing it at like 8 and it didnt get pooed till noon xDDD LMAO sorry )) Garrett had been out, working for the Queen, as he was always supposed to be doing, when he saw a figure rushing nearby. He wasn’t sure who it was, at first, so he followed, only to see Alba’s petite little figure shivering in the cold. His concern for her was strangely genuine as he followed after her, not at all sure what she was doing outside at a time like this – especially when it was raining. He followed her to a little cabin – a strangely familiar cabin, and came rushing inside, stopping once he saw her sitting down, huddled up in blankets. “Alba,” He called out softly, rushing to her side without much warning, slipping an arm tenderly around her to keep her warm, as he’d grown not to mind the cold all too much. “What are you doing out here?” He asked quickly, looking worried as he held onto the soaking girl.
“Yeah, well, you’re welcome for keeping your ass from getting kicked in a burglary, your highness. I thought people got knighted for stuff like that, but no, I guess they just get told they’re not cut out for being anything but a whore.” Harley snapped angrily. Why couldn’t he get that? Alright, so she’d insulted him the same way before, and she felt a little guilty about it, because he was really quite handsome, but what was she supposed to say to the person that was most likely bringing her to her death? You’re gorgeous, let’s do it once before I get hung? She knew them, those men. They knew her sister, and now what, Bailey was going to hear about her sister being some sex-slave? She was only doing this because she wanted her sister to be safe, and now it all seemed so…pointless. She might have even cried, if she was the crying type. Finally, though, as Jim apologized, she shook her head lightly, taking in a deep breath to try and calm herself, because she knew she was probably overacting to this. But the only thing she’d ever really had her whole life was her reputation, and here was some Prince coming to take away everything that mattered to her because of some little lie. “Just…forget about it, okay?” She asked, frowning lightly. “I’m sorry for saying you’re ugly, you’re…not, I just…” She paused, biting her lip as she closed her eyes. “Let’s just keep moving, alright? We might as well get this over with as soon as possible.”
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