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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2016 15:43:48 GMT -5
Omg hey I will reply soon I swear
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Post by Holly on Aug 21, 2016 15:44:53 GMT -5
(You could have someone at the sleepover too, Donut!)
Hazel laughed and crossed her legs. "This is going to be fantastic." Crystal hugged a pillow to her stomach. She hadn't played this game since the third grade...
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"No need to enter a room so timidly, Alexander. You're the Prince. Walk in like a prince," Charles instructed before Alex had even sat down. He rested his elbows on his desk as he listed to his son, the raised a dark eyebrow. "What about the eliminations?"
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Post by 🎃𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛🦇 on Aug 21, 2016 15:45:03 GMT -5
boop~ I'm a bit stuck on what to do as well but wanted to let people know I was on.)
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Post by donuthole on Aug 21, 2016 15:58:57 GMT -5
(I could put in Sophia. I'm about to do laundry so I'll be back after)
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Post by amberice on Aug 21, 2016 16:09:48 GMT -5
Roberta glanced over at Fel, then smiled, shaking her head. It may be unprofessional, but she was doing as asked, which was part of her job. Leaning back, she rested a hand on the floor behind her, while the other came up to deftly pull her hair free of its tight bun. Running her fingers through the dark waves, she smiled and let herself relax and enjoy the company of those beside her.
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Post by 🎃𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛🦇 on Aug 21, 2016 16:10:05 GMT -5
Hey Red :3 That would be awesome. I may be a bit poofy, i'm drawing and tend to blank on time when I do.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2016 16:10:29 GMT -5
[ yup yup ]
Juliette had just been assigned a new task. Apparently, the girls were having some sort of slumber party, and seeing as no one wanted to encroach on their privacy or comfortable-ness, it was only right that the few female guards were assigned to the job. At first, this sounded terrible to Juliette. Just stand there? Listening to girls giggle all night long and not even be able to participate? What a drag. But then she had a brilliant idea. Heading back to the guards' quarters to get dressed into a more comfy version of her uniform, she burst into Gil's room, tossing a wig directly at the other. "Get yourself in some girly pjs and slap on some makeup, I'm sneaking you into that party."
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яєɗ
Chrom is overrated you fools
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Post by яєɗ on Aug 21, 2016 16:21:54 GMT -5
Fel's attention was caught up by Roberta shifting next to her. She blinked as she took her hair out of her tight bun and let it down - it made her seem her age, or at least close to Fel's. Pretty and young. Regardless, Fel was happy that the other girl was relaxing now.
Gil audibly cursed and jumped when Juliette barged into his room, his shirt that he wore under his uniform halfway off. "Didn't anyone ever teach you to knock?" He grumbled as he realized it was only Juliette. She'd burst into his room so many times, it probably wouldn't have even fazed him if he was totally naked. He eyed the wig on the floor at his feet with a face of confusion and disgust. "Wait, what? You want to sneak me into the Selected girls' party? What are you, crazy?" He hissed, as if someone was eavesdropping.
Andy was in the library, skimming through a book on Illéa's history, given to him by a tutor. He was idly flipping through the pages, amazed that the tutor, for some reason, didn't think that he knew this. He sighed, shutting the book, giving up on it, as he started to doodle on his notebook that lay in front of him. Andy by no means was a good artist, but tended to doodle during meetings and times when he really has nothing better to do.
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Post by 🎃𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛🦇 on Aug 21, 2016 16:26:16 GMT -5
I don't remember where Charlotte was, but pretty sure she was on a ride last.)
After coming back from the ride with Leo, Charlotte thanked him and moved through the halls. Looking around she noted that a lot of the girls were gone along with the maids and butlers. It must be time for the party. They had been out longer then she had thought they were. Yawning she stretched and glanced into the library. Spotting Andy she grinned and walked in. Leaning over his shoulder she commented "I see you're still inept when it comes to drawing." her tone was not harsh or jeering. Charlotte was known to be quite rude to her brother, but no more then regular siblings.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2016 16:36:48 GMT -5
Juliette breezed over the topic quickly with deadpan, "Debatable." Then she began to tear through his clothing, picking out what she thought was suitable. "The point is that it'll be fun. And at the least, I'll get to watch you fail to talk to girls. Because I have to go either way and it'd be more fun if you went!" She shoved the clothes she'd picked out into his hands. "Come on now, get dressed, cause I gotta go."
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Post by 🎃𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛🦇 on Aug 21, 2016 16:44:46 GMT -5
Charlotte plopped down on the chair beside him and nodded "Of course. Thanks for taking care of the meeting. Leo took me to see some goats, then we went and rode our horses in a giant meadow." she narrowed her eyes "But don't repeat that. Mother would be furious if she found I was out in the forest instead of our specified riding areas." Andy was usually pretty trust worthy, unless she had done something he could keep a secret. And missing a meeting or two wasn't enough to get him to tell. Usually.
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Post by 🎃𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛🦇 on Aug 21, 2016 16:55:44 GMT -5
"Sounds boring. We headed up into the mountains along a path that Leo knew. Thanks for covering for me." she put her hand on her chest and said, quite heroically "If you ever need me to cover for you don't hesitate to ask. Unless I already have plans. " this may be Charlotte's way of being 'nice' but it more or less sounded like she was saying she'd help if there wasn't anything else to do. And there was usually something else to do. In the past though she had shown up to things if he asked her specifically. It was her brother after all.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Aug 21, 2016 17:02:35 GMT -5
"I dare you..." Quinn trailed off in thought for a moment before running her and through her hair and grinned. "I dare you to go to Giselle's room and draw a mustache on her mirror with lipstick." She giggled.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2016 17:03:02 GMT -5
Juliette's face split into a bright green, practically beaming at Gil. "See? This is why I like you!" As for it being illegal, she cackled, tapping her fingers together. "Oh, it's about thirteen seperate levels of illegal. I'll be right back!" She dissapeared out the door. When she returned, she had changed into black tank top, her uniform jacket lazily pulled over, loose fitting cargo pants and her usual boots. Her hands were filled with what little makeup she kept around, not one much for painting her face. "Sit yourself down, I'm about to make you into a beautiful girl." She had no doubt he was going to look terrible, but that was actually part of her hope. Girls loved a good laugh, right?
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яєɗ
Chrom is overrated you fools
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Post by яєɗ on Aug 21, 2016 17:10:59 GMT -5
Andy nodded, picturing the path. He'd done rides up there once or twice with their father and a small army following them. "Believe me, it was. No one even got mad at someone else, which is usually the best part. And stop thanking me, it's honestly nothing," Andy waved it off. "Well, give me your schedule and I can work around it," Andy joked. He knew his sister was trying to be nice, regardless of how it came out. More than once she'd covered for him, which he was insanely thankful for. "Next week all I have is security meetings, so I don't think I'll really need anyone to back me out." For some reason, Andy absolutely loved the security meetings, so if had to get Charlotte to cover for him, everyone would know he was skipping it. "Though next time you and Leo go on a ride, invite me. Gil's been busy with the Selection and helping guard that or whatever, so I don't have much chances to go out."
Fel looked at Quinn with an open mouth. "Are you trying to get me killed?" She couldn't help but hold back a laugh as she got to her feet. "Okay, well, give me lipstick," she held out her hand, shaking her head.
Gil gave her a look that told her he was definitely against this all, but pulled on the clothes nonetheless. While Juliette was gone, he went to his drawers, pulling out clothes he could change into once he escaped Juliette's clutches. As she returned, he sat down with a look of fear. "Please, I'm actually regretting ever initiating conversation with you all those months ago. Don't ruin my face," he eyed the makeup warily, not liking the idea of Juliette getting anywhere near his face with eyeliner.
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Post by 🎃𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛🦇 on Aug 21, 2016 17:17:01 GMT -5
Charlotte grinned "Sure! It's been a while since we've ridden together and you're always busy. I don't know how you do it. I get bored nearly five minutes in and yet you manage to sit through the whole thing." shrugging she stretched again and got to her feet. "So where are all the contestants now?" she didn't really know the schedule all that well.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Aug 21, 2016 17:18:06 GMT -5
Quinn laughed. "Don't chicken out, Miss Queen of Truth or Dare." She glanced around, looking for lipstick. "Hey, Hazel, you don't mind if your lipstick is used for sabotage, do you?" She reached and grabbed a tube from Hazel's desk and handing it to Fel with gleaming eyes. "Oh, and you can't get caught." She laughed.
Giselle was reading a magazine in the bath with scented candles lit around and her maid waiting on her just outside her door.
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Post by amberice on Aug 21, 2016 17:24:22 GMT -5
Roberta frowned, furrowing her brow. Hating to interfere in the fun, she sighed, then spoke up, "Just remember, you can't cause her any stress or do anything that might get you removed from the Selection." She gave Fel a worried look, then smiled, "Be quick and be careful."
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яєɗ
Chrom is overrated you fools
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Post by яєɗ on Aug 21, 2016 17:26:52 GMT -5
Andy laughed. "Honestly, they're not so bad. Some of them are tedious but then some of them are enjoyable." His eyes, so much their mother's, followed her up to her feet. "They're having a sleepover, will you believe it. I don't really know who's going, but I'm sure there's going to be a decent turnout for it. I don't see why you can't stop over, they'd probably love it," he told her truthfully, with a mischievous glint in his eyes. It probably wouldn't be boring for his sister, and she could find plenty to do if she decided to wreak havoc.
Fel took Hazel's lipstick, taking a deep breath. "I better not get caught! I don't need Giselle to skin me alive." she told the assembly good-naturedly. To Roberta, she turned and nodded. "Quinn, come with me as a witness. If she's in her room, I won't do it so I don't get kicked out of this thing." She made her way confidently to the door. There was no one stationed outside Giselle's door, but Fel still knocked, waiting for Giselle's angry yell or a maid to open the door.
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Post by 🎃𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛🦇 on Aug 21, 2016 17:31:45 GMT -5
Charlotte nodded, smiling at the idea "Hmm, that actually might be a good idea..." she looked like she was coming up with something when she nodded again and waved at her brother "If you don't want to chat anymore I think I'll head over and see what's happening. Of course I'll give you the details when I see you next." she moved to the door and opened it.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2016 17:33:00 GMT -5
Juliette rolled her eyes, already opening the first things she'd be using. One would think she was about perform surgery on someone, the way she laid everything out on his bed. "Please. I used to sneak into places and kill people for a living- I am the queen of camoflouge. And lucky for you, I also know how to do this well in short time." In fact, in about seven minutes she had completed Gil's "transformation." She pat him on the cheek and hopped to her feet. "Alright, let's go! Chop chop, I'm already late."
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яєɗ
Chrom is overrated you fools
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Post by яєɗ on Aug 21, 2016 17:36:14 GMT -5
Andy shook his head, grinning. "As long as I get the details, please leave and join their sleepover. I might stop by to drag you away if Mom or Dad needs you, be warned."
Gil was frowning. "I feel like a clown, Juliette. And you know I have a bad habit of touching my face. Can I touch my face? Please tell me I can still touch my face. And that I can change when we get there. If you want me to talk to girls, I doubt I'll be able to do that with makeup, a wig, and these clothes on. I'm just saying," he told her, as he awkwardly followed her out into the hall, gripping his bag that he'd hurriedly packed his normal clothes into against his chest.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Aug 21, 2016 17:39:49 GMT -5
Quinn giggled and followed, her bare feet making no sound on the marble floors. She held her breath as Fel knocked, but there was no answer. She reached and turned the door knob carefully, opening the door quietly and glanced around, hearing the sound of the bath. "She's in the bathroom! Do it on her full sized mirror," Quinn pointed to the mirror that was by the girl's bed. "Quickly!" She whispered excitedly, holding back another laugh.
Giselle, for the luck of it, had earbuds in as she read the magazine, and her maid had stepped out for a moment to get the water with lemon that this girl so desperately "needed".
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Post by donuthole on Aug 21, 2016 17:40:02 GMT -5
(I was gone longer than I thought and have no idea what to do still)
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Aug 21, 2016 17:42:05 GMT -5
(Donut, I have the queen and Jaden (a butler) open if you'd like to RP with one of them!)
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