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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 16:15:39 GMT -5
OOC I don't mind roleplaying either gender, and honestly just like, whatever you wanna do dude, I'm good with whatever.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:17:09 GMT -5
(Well, I was thinking it should be different than the other plots you're doing. So, what am I up against? Lol)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 16:18:51 GMT -5
OOC Well one plot is an arranged marriage where they don't like each other but grow to like each other.
Then the other is about a prince who ran away from home and is now trying to fit into college as a normal student with the help of a college student.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:22:36 GMT -5
(Ok, then we have to think of another one to do... Perhaps the prince or even a Duke and he gets a new maid/housekeeper/staff member and at first, hates her because she goes against everything he believes and does (Duke=high class/snobby) and we should see where this goes!)
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 16:25:06 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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{{ "I don't see why else he would run away. No offense, but princes usually get whatever they want, so I doubt this is a serious thing. I mean, having your own personal servants and an endless fortune can't be too bad." Alex didn't want to cause an argument, but things like this always turned out to be for stupid reasons. If he knew the full story, he might be able to sympathize with the prince, but as of now, he had no reason to. "He probably didn't even really run away. I bet it's all just a fake trick to get some publicity." }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 16:42:00 GMT -5
OOC Hmm, sure!
IC Ezra frown deepened. "You know nothing," he snapped sharply without looking up at him. "There are way more reasons someone might run away," he told him with a shake of his head. "It's not some publicity stunt though, and its not from some arranged marriage or cry for attention," Ezra told him with a glare. "...I'm very passionate about my country," he tried to explain his reasons for being so passionate about this.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:44:22 GMT -5
(We don't have to. It was just an on-the-spot thought..)(If you do want to do it, do you want to do a Duke or Prince?)
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 16:46:04 GMT -5
OOC Yeah I can be the prince, I'll use Anthony I guess.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:46:52 GMT -5
Okay, now, will this prince be living alone or will he be the next king?
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:47:22 GMT -5
I think it'd be cool if he wasn't next in line that way we can do whatever we want with him. //shrugs//
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 16:48:11 GMT -5
OOC Yeah I like the idea of him just being alone and stuff.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:49:02 GMT -5
Awesome! Okay, one more thing. How old are you making Anthony?
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 16:55:56 GMT -5
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{{ Alex went quiet, a mixture of guilt and shame spread over his face. He hadn't meant to upset Norman and scolded himself silently for not being more considerate of the boy's feelings. "It's fine, it's fine. I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry. Sometimes I...jump to conclusions." He stared down at his hands and bit his lip. Whatever was going on with the prince, he certainly didn't want it to ruin their potential friendship. Alex glanced at his watch, wrote down his cellphone number on the cafe's receipt and held it out to Norman. "I have to get to class. You can text me or call me, if you need any help with anything." }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 17:00:49 GMT -5
OOC Uhhh idk probably in his 20s
IC Ezra huffed slightly and looked down at the receipt, reaching out to grab it and look at the number. He might just have to call him, he probably didn't realize how defensive he was over it, after all...there really wasn't any reason for him to be...that he should know of, after all, it wasn't like Alex had known that he was talking to the very runaway prince of Vloskia.
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 17:03:39 GMT -5
(Okay, cool. I was going to make my character 22. I still have to name her... Hmmm... Emily will be her name!)
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 17:10:49 GMT -5
》Want to skip to later, in the middle of the night? Norman could show up at Alex's dorm room because he's broke and needs money or call him or something? And should we come up with some major plot events or just see how things go?《
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 18:25:24 GMT -5
OOC Sorry for the poof.
Also that'll work.
Also also, yeah something like that would probably happen, and idk I mean for a major plot idea, coming up with something might be fun but idk.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 18:56:14 GMT -5
》Oh, what if Ezra's parents try to find him and, instead, they find Alex and interrogate him or something? Like secretly hire someone to kidnap Ezra and bring him back, but it turns out to be Alex by accident? And then Ezra has to go and help him because he feels bad?
I don't really know, I'm just pitching whatever ideas come to mind. ^^"《
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 18:58:12 GMT -5
OOC That could work, and Ezra would have to like, go back and be all like: "so I'm back...chill, that guy's fine, let him free, we all good?" Let's do it. Anyways did you want me to start the roleplay again?
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 19:03:37 GMT -5
》Ha, these poor boys.
And sure, if you don't mind.《
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 19:08:53 GMT -5
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IC Ezra pulled his suitcase along with a fairly constant scowl on his face, muttering quietly in Vloskan, which really sounded like a mix between French and German...it made for an interesting language. You see, he hadn't really been staying at an apartment...more like a hotel and he had just got the bill...and needless to say he was out of money by now, and he had nowhere to go, and overall he was in a rotten mood. As he walked he accidentally tripped and nearly fell on the floor, and a receipt flew out of his pocket.
It was Alex's phone number...well, it wasn't like he had any options...Ezra pulled out his phone and picked up the number, dialing it on and bringing the phone up to his ear as he hoped Alex was up and would respond.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 19:21:47 GMT -5
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{{ Alex was snoring loudly in his dorm room, head shoved into a pillow, when his phone began to ring incessantly on the nightstand between his and Jackson's beds. He groaned and felt around for it, then answered and brought it to his ear. "Hello?" His voice was deep and scratchy with sleep and he dragged a hand over his face. "Who is this?" He wasn't used to getting random phone calls in the middle of the night, but figured it must have been a relative or something, so he didn't bother to look at the number. }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 19:25:49 GMT -5
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IC "It's Ez-Norman, from...today, you said I could call or text if I needed anything-sorry, did I wake you?" He asked as he stopped walking and leaned against the handle of his suit case. This...well he didn't have exceptionally high hopes at the moment, but he really only had three options. Live on the streets-which was a heck no for this prince. Go back home and admit defeat and that was another huge no...plus he could only do that by revealing himself to the authorities and having them contact his family, or to turn to Alex for help...and that was the only option he considered do-able.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 19:30:35 GMT -5
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{{ Alex yawned and sat up, still groggy but mostly coherent. He slipped out of his bed and headed to the door, going to talk in the hallway so he wouldn't wake his roommate. "Yeah, but it's fine. Do you need something?" It surpised him that Norman had called in the first place; Alex had never seriously thought he would. He had a feeling that whatever Norman had to say wasn't good news. }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 19:35:11 GMT -5
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IC Ezra paused, what could we say. "...I..." He was stumped, he was really stumped...all he could think of was that he may need to tell the truth at one point. "I got evicted," he lied, figuring he would rather work up a web of lies rather than tell the truth. Especially after his talk with Alex yesterday...if he told the truth he would be seen as...as some attention seeking, privileged little prince who ran away from home for some stupid reason. Alex wouldn't understand.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 19:43:03 GMT -5
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{{ That definitely woke Alex up. Evicted? At first, he thought it must be a cruel joke, but Norman sounded serious. What should he do? Sure, Norman was a little annoying, but that didn't mean he deserved to live on the streets. But Alex's dorm room was too small for three people... He guessed he could at least let Norman stay over for a few nights until they thought of something more permanent. "You can stay in my dorm for a bit. Where are you? I can come pick you up." He felt embarrassed for acting so worried, but he hated the idea of Norman wandering around the dark streets by himself. }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 19:49:21 GMT -5
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IC "Um, I'm at a bus stop...the one closest to the university I think," Ezra explained quietly, feeling slightly embarrassed in a way over this whole thing, since he really was lying...but in desperate need of some help. "Thanks...by the way," he added, bringing a hand up to cover the back of his neck.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 20:03:17 GMT -5
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{{ Alex almost smiled, but realized he was talking on the phone. In nothing but shorts, with no shirt on at all, he started the short walk to the bus stop. It was warm out and, honestly, he didn't feel like taking the time to throw any clothes on. "It's no problem. I'll be there in a second," he said and it was the truth. He didn't mind too much. He just hoped Jackson could keep a secret and wouldn't make a big deal about it. }}
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Nov 20, 2016 20:08:29 GMT -5
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IC The prince let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you, again," he told him and gave a quick "see you soon" before ending the call and putting his phone back into his pocket. At least he had found an ally in this crazy normal world, hopefully he could figure something out and hey...being Norman Walters, average college student, seemed a lot better than being Prince Ezra Nikolai Kuro Xavier Winn, crown prince to the constitutional monarchy of Vloskia, the small country that shares borders with France, Germany, and Lichtenstein.
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Post by cιnnaмon roll on Nov 20, 2016 20:28:57 GMT -5
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{{ It was certainly going to be a interesting week, Alex thought as he shoved his phone back into his pocket. No longer than five or so minutes later, he saw the bus stop in the distance and waved. "Hey, Norman! Let's go," he called and smiled. If he were less tired and it wasn't such an odd situation, he would probably be embarrassed by his own shirtlessness, but he really didn't care much right now. }}
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