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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 12:54:18 GMT -5
OOC Kay, when too?
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 12:58:23 GMT -5
》Sure. Lunch time, maybe?《
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 12:59:06 GMT -5
OOC Great, after class then?
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 13:01:15 GMT -5
》After class works better. Want me to start?《
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2016 13:03:05 GMT -5
Character Name // Location // Tags -- OOC To the dinner, and maybe after they finish eating Sebastian and Arabella can talk somewhere Credit to @battlingfear for the code.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 13:05:22 GMT -5
OOC Yes please.
Works for me!
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2016 13:06:59 GMT -5
Character Name // Location // Tags -- OOC Do you want me to start? Or do you want to? Credit to @battlingfear for the code.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 13:07:21 GMT -5
OOC You can if you want!
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 13:12:57 GMT -5
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{{ As soon as the bell rang, Alex was on his feet and out the door, walking as fast as he could without actually running. If he didn't get a cup of coffee within the next ten minutes, he was going to lose his mind. He stopped at his favorite little campus cafe, only a short walk away from the science building and his next class. After dumping all of his belongings onto the table, he sat down, and waited until the waiter came to take his order. The air smelled of freshly baked pasteries and strong coffee, familiar and comforting. }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 13:16:06 GMT -5
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IC Ezra didn't exactly know what to do after class ended so he ended up just following Alex at a respectable distance until he saw the man enter some sort of coffee place...overall, he would admit to himself that he was hungry enough for a pastry and a coffee so he figured he might as well put his money to use and walked in, a little unsure of himself since still he wasn't really used to all this common stuff. Before, if he wanted coffee, he had someone to fetch it for him.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2016 13:18:58 GMT -5
Her first dinner with her new...family. Would she ever see her own again? Was Arabella meant to stay in this foreign land all of her life? So far that looked like a yes. She stared into the mirror, looking at the expressionless woman that stared back. Cain and the new servant had chosen her outfit, a white dress with embroidered flowers on the skirt and her hair was curled again. "You look lovely princess." Cain put a hand on Arabella's shoulder and gave her a small smile. He knew how she felt about all of this, after all, Arabella told Cain everything. "Thank you Cain. It's about time I head to the dining area though, I shouldn't keep them waiting." Arabella's new servant was by the door and together they made their way to the dining room. The castle would take some getting used to, since it was not built like the one she used to live in. Her fiancé's family was there, as they appeared to be waiting on her. OOC Text goes here. Text goes here. Credit to @battlingfear for the code.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 13:32:19 GMT -5
》I just love Ezra. He's so adorable. :3《
{{ Well, fantastic, Alex thought as Norman followed him into the shop. His hopes of losing the guy hadn't worked out after all. The waiter, a good friend of Alex's and his roommate, glanced at the two as they walked in and grinned widely. Alex, hurriedly, said, "Hi, Jackson." Unfortunately, his attempts to distract his friend failed. "Yo, dude, you Al's new 'friend?'" The waiter, Jackson, asked Norman as he put air quotes over the word and winked at Alex, whose face turned a bright, apple red. }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 13:41:50 GMT -5
OOC Lol, yes Ezra is adorable.
IC Sebastian was seated at the table with Jala on one side of him and the other seat empty for Arabella, he truly hated all of this stuff, he had almost considered running off and actually traveling the world...but his parents would throw a fit, war would be inevitable...it was best he stayed here and put up with it all, not his favorite thing in the world however he would manage, he was sure.
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Ezra looked at the man in slight confusion, he barely knew Alex and from what he knew there wasn't any way he could consider the man a friend, and he was quite sure the other shared his feelings on the matter....However... "Er...yes, we're friends," he agreed for the sake of keeping up appearances and besides...he sort of needed to befriend someone here so he could well...get used to everything and so maybe he would just have to charm his way into being friends with annoying Alex.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 13:53:34 GMT -5
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{{ "No, we're not," Alex hastily replied, scowling over at Norman. "I just met him." There was no way he was going to let Jackson tease him about bringing a guy to the cafe, even if, technically, Norman had followed him on his own. He gave Jackson a look he hoped he would understand, but Jackson just grinned and shrugged smugly. "We are not friends," he told Norman. "Don't be mean, Allie," Jackson said and gave Norman a perfectly toothy smile. Jackson was one of the college's few football players and, although Alex was horrible at sports, they had bonded over their mutual interest in science. "What can I get ya?" }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 13:56:06 GMT -5
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IC Wow, quick to shoot that idea down. Ugh no one treated him like this when they knew he was royalty, being normal was so taxing. Hopefully this guy was asking him though. "What's the best drink you have here? I'll take whatever that is," he explained, knowing that the more expensive stuff was always the best, and he had his debit card, wasn't like he didn't have money to waste.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 14:07:41 GMT -5
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{{ Jackson thought for a second, then scribbled something down onto a notepad, along with Alex's usual order. He left to go to the barista, and while he was gone, Alex gave it his best effort not to 'be mean', as Jackson had put it. Norman was new and probably didn't have any friends around the school yet, after all. "Listen, I think we got off on the wrong foot earlier. I'm sorry for acting like a jerk," he apologized and smiled weakly. He was upset about being tardy and losing his chance to enter the competition, but hey, it wasn't really Norman's fault. The guy was annoying, sure, but Alex probably would have been late no matter what, so he supposed there was no point in holding a grudge. "I can help you get caught up in chemical engineering, if you want?" }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 14:12:01 GMT -5
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IC Ezra was a bit surprised by that, he had expected the guy to be rude indefinitely, however he could easily accept the apology, especially since he needed some help around here anyways and if he could, he should probably befriend this guy here. "It's alright, and no, I think I'm fine with catching up," he added, if he accepted help with that it would bring up other questions...like the fact that he didn't actually know any of that stuff...or possible things like why he didn't have any school supplies or anything of the sort. At this point Ezra was just seeing where things took him.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 14:23:18 GMT -5
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{{ Jackson brought their orders over after a few moments, set a latte down for Norman and gave a regular, black coffee with two chocolate chip muffins to Alex, ruffled Alex's hair and went back to work. Alex didn't bother trying to duck away as he bit into one of his muffins, much happier than he was a second ago. "The lattes here are so overpriced," he commented as he stared at Norman's drink. He could never afford to buy one every morning, not that he would want to. "By the way, where's your dorm room? Or are you staying in an apartment?" Alex was just a naturally curious person. He liked asking questions, albeit random ones. }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 14:28:04 GMT -5
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IC "I'm staying at an apartment," Ezra replied as he brought the drink up and gave it a sniff before taking a sip of it and grimacing. "Ugh this tastes so cheap, who drinks this stuff?" He asked as he glared at the cup and shook his head before passing it over to Alex. "You can have it, I'd rather go thirsty than drink that again," he decided, no he would just have to find another place to get food and drinks, a place much more suited to his finer tastes.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2016 14:30:04 GMT -5
She entered the dining room, not expecting some sort of grand enterance, she was King Kovács' daughter. Arabella almost seemed determined to use this dinner to make mental notes abut everything Sebastian did wrong. Although, it would be pointless, since she would have to marry him anyway. Perhaps it was a way to take her frustration out on...someone. She went to where she would be sitting, next to her fiancé like she was supposed to, and waited for him to show some sort of chivalry and pull the chair out for her. One of her 'tests' she could call it. OOC Sorry, on a 16 hour car trip and took a nap haha Credit to @battlingfear for the code.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 14:47:39 GMT -5
OOC It's fine.
IC As soon as Sebastian saw that she got close enough, he quickly got up and pulled her chair out for her. This all just felt so stiff to him, if he was forced to marry someone, shouldn't he at least get the chance to know her without it feeling so stiff and awkward? He could already get a vibe from her that Arabella did not want to be here, and he honest to goodness couldn't say he did either.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 14:48:59 GMT -5
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{{ "Suit yourself, more for me," Alex said and gratefully took the cup. He wouldn't complain about free coffee, although hearing about Norman's more expensive tastes made him feel a little guilty about loving the cafe and its coffee, no matter how overpriced. In no time, Alex had drained both cups of coffee and scarfed down his muffins. "You don't sound like you're from here, Norman. Where are you from?" Norman's accent was kind of cute. Alex blushed at the unwanted, sudden thought, but he couldn't help it. His own accent wasn't anything special. }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 15:35:12 GMT -5
OOC Time for made up Country stuff.
IC "Vloskia," Ezra told him with ease, it was a small European country by the Germanic countries, sort of old fashioned place, but it was nice. "I only recently moved here," he explained before pausing, he had been trying to work on an American accent while here, and well he chose a common American name...and now he messed everything up by explaining where he was from, hopefully he didn't notice.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 15:51:08 GMT -5
》Hurray for made up countries, lol. xD《
{{ Alex's eyes narrowed, just a little bit, as he pondered that information for a second. He knew that country, had heard about it somewhere before... It was on the tip of his tongue, but he just couldn't quite remember. Then, all of a sudden, he snapped his fingers. "Hey, that's the country we're studying in my current events class! Did you hear that their prince went missing or ran away or something? I don't remember all the details, just that it was a big deal and all." }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 15:55:55 GMT -5
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IC Of course that's what they were studying...perfect. Ezra gave a small smile as he tried to hide his nervousness. "Really? That's unfortunate," he said and decided he was very glad to have changed his name. He had a perfectly good reason for running away, but still...not like he could really explain that to anyone, and he had to stop using his debit card too...what if they tried to track him using it? Only problem was that other than that, he only had a bunch of hundreds in his wallet, not enough to really provide for himself. "...How much do you know about the situation in Vloskia?" He asked.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 16:04:14 GMT -5
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{{ Alex noticed Norman's nervousness, though he chalked it up to him being worried about his home country. Just because he moved didn't mean he didn't still care about it. "Not much," he admitted with a shrug. "Just that the royal family there is going crazy looking for their prince. He probably just ran away to get out of an arranged marriage or to get some attention or something. It's happened in other places before. "}}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 16:07:19 GMT -5
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IC Ezra frowned and looked down. "Wow, you must think pretty low of the prince there then, if you think he would just run away because of attention or an arranged marriage," he muttered. "He probably had his reasons for leaving," he defended. "I didn't know the family was going crazy though...must be hard on them," he added as an afterthought before shaking his head, no they deserved to be worried, it was probably all for appearances anyways.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:11:10 GMT -5
(Hi, Watermelo! Do you have any spots open for another plot?)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 16:12:13 GMT -5
(Hi, Watermelo! Do you have any spots open for another plot?) OOC Absolutely! Whatcha thinking? I'm up for pretty much anything.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:14:20 GMT -5
(Do you like roleplaying the male, by chance?)(What kind of royalty do you like? Like dystopian or free to choose romances? (ex: Prince can marry bakery girl rather than a member of the court or a princess))
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