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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 15:32:08 GMT -5
Yay hello cx
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 18:10:14 GMT -5
no worries are we going to write out character descriptions, or shall we just start roleplaying? and is there anything else we should work out about the plot?
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 18:29:31 GMT -5
(( that's okay, I dont care if you don't write paragraphs. Would you mind starting?
one question though - what will be the situation between our characters? will they meet by chance, or does she work in the castle or something? ))
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 19:49:45 GMT -5
(( okie dokie cx I'm going to write a description of my boy shortly, just so I have a reference to keep ))
Phineas walked down the road, his hood pulled over his head carefully. He often liked to get out and wander around the village to escape his hectic life and get away from his family, but he didn't like the attention he got when the commoners saw the prince walking around. So he put himself in the least royal-looking attire he had, covered himself with a hooded cloak, and made sure to stay in the less populated areas of the village in hope to go unnoticed.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 21:01:35 GMT -5
Phineas felt slightly overdressed, even if he did do his best to tone it down. He saw several people walking by barefoot, and his boots were new and shiny. Noticing a girl selling flowers nearby, he stopped to watch for a minute before approaching. He didn't say anything to the young girl, and barely even glanced at her, just walked around the wooden stand to look at all the flowers for sale.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 21:05:52 GMT -5
Phineas looked up, his gaze meeting her's. His hood was still pulled over his face but she would still be able to see him a bit. "Oh, yes. I'll take a bunch of them. They're lovely."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 21:11:42 GMT -5
Phineas noticed how pretty her eyes were and quickly looked away. His eyes were a plain brown. Yes, he was a prince, but his brothers were all super handsome and he felt like the plainest of his family. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a sack that he'd filled to the max with coins for the day. "How many flowers were in that bunch?" He asked, beginning to count it out like it was nothing.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 21:27:58 GMT -5
Phineas passed over ten coins, slipping in an extra one just to be nice. "They really are beautiful flowers. Where did you get them?" He asked as he put the rest of his coins in his pocket.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 21:37:22 GMT -5
Phineas smiled warmly. "I'm sure it's a beautiful garden. Maybe I could see it?" He asked, glancing around and seeing that nobody else was there at the moment.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 21:47:10 GMT -5
Phineas laughed. "But there's no one around! I promise I'll come back and buy another large bunch if you show me." He tried to persuade her.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 21:57:28 GMT -5
( Yesss )
"Okay." Phineas said, a little irritated. He honestly wasn't used to people telling him no. He really wanted to see the garden now, not just because of the flowers but just because she wouldn't let him see. "I'll be going now." He took his flowers and nodded his head to her, turning to walk away.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 22:07:15 GMT -5
Yes, Phineas had stalked the place all day. He made sure she never saw him, but kept following her around, waiting to see the garden. Strangely, she never went back to it. Just when he was about to give up he once again spotted the girl sneaking through the village, acting suspicious. Narrowing his eyes, the young prince followed her from a distance.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 22:15:29 GMT -5
Phineas walked up behind her, moving very carefully so he wouldn't make any noise. "What are you doing on flower hill?" He asked once he was standing right behind her. He still had his cloak pulled over his head.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 22:17:42 GMT -5
"You didn't answer my question." He shot back, standing over her.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2019 22:24:05 GMT -5
"Are you aware that commoners aren't permitted on flower hill?" He questioned, eyeing the basket she had been filling up with flowers.
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