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Post by Holly on Nov 20, 2016 21:04:06 GMT -5
Next thing they knew, Princess Charlotte would be telling him "If you don't already know what's wrong, I'm not going to tell you." And that was a step too far. He groaned inwardly and kicked his horse to speed up. "I don't know, Princess, but I would feel much better about it if you would slow down!"
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Post by Holly on Nov 20, 2016 21:26:19 GMT -5
Thomason sighed and raced to catch up to her. "Because! Whoa!" He leaned over and grabbed the reins close to the horse's bit. "Whoa." The horse knew his voice, and he could see her trying decide who to obey, her rider or her caretaker, but she did start slowing down. "Because," he repeated, looking at Charlotte, "you're upset and crying. You can't think or see well enough to be racing through uneven terrain like this," he explained.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 21, 2016 9:31:27 GMT -5
(Hey guys ^^)
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Post by Holly on Nov 21, 2016 19:39:44 GMT -5
Tom raised an eyebrow. "As you wish, Princess. Would you like to walk and talk maybe?"
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 21, 2016 22:47:53 GMT -5
(Nah you're good! x3) "My bad." Giselle said with a smile, pushing up from the doorframe. "You're a good musician. I didn't know that." The Two said, tucking away some perfectly straightened hair away from her face. "How long have you played?" "Oh, um," Delaney blushed a bit, thinking back. "Since I was seven. My mother wanted each of us to have something to fall back on in the future, may something happen. Guess I chose wisely." She added with a smile, coming to her feet and exiting the private room.
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Post by Holly on Nov 21, 2016 22:58:54 GMT -5
Tom's eyebrows rose slightly, and his amber eyes flashed in challenge for a split second. "You are not your father," is all he said on that subject. He was honestly more worried about what his own father would do to him if he ever heard of Tom's being so impertinent to the king. "And I'm being nice because being gruff, obviously, didn't work, and I would hate to have come all this way with nothing to show for it but a new gray hair." How could one person be this exhausting?
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 21, 2016 23:23:25 GMT -5
"Guess you did." Giselle smiled, walking with Delaney out of the practice room. "So, what do you think of the Prince?" The girl asked, moving her hair away from her face. "Isn't he so handsome?"
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Post by Holly on Nov 22, 2016 21:49:22 GMT -5
He was done. He didn't have to put up with this--or anyway, he shouldn't have to. Just because she was lucky enough to be born to the leaders of the country shouldn't mean that he had to cater to her whims and emotions. He shook his head and turned his horse back toward the stable.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 23, 2016 0:16:40 GMT -5
(Hi guys!)
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Post by Holly on Nov 24, 2016 21:09:14 GMT -5
(Hey, Sky! And Happy Thanksgiving!)
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 25, 2016 23:49:37 GMT -5
(I hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving!)
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яєɗ
Chrom is overrated you fools
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Post by яєɗ on Nov 26, 2016 19:48:40 GMT -5
(That's kind of exciting, Red. An actual boarding school?! Like, there are all kinds of exciting books about girls who go to boarding schools. Lol.) Actual boarding school! That's pretty much what the school is; most of the students are international kids. I'm not gonna be dorming though.) Andy nodded awkwardly. When he'd found out that had been a guideline - his parents hadn't told him that convenient little detail - he freaked out. Andy barely had time to get a decent night's sleep, nevertheless find time to be alone with girls to insinuate anything. When Crystal switched the subject, he let a breath out he didn't realize he'd been holding. Andy slipped his arms from hers so she could walk over to the flowers and pushed his hands into his suit pockets. "Good. Hopefully you like music just as much as you enjoy flowers. I mean, obviously you do, but I'll have to show you the instruments soon. The music room isn't visited by Schreaves often enough I'm afraid." Gil felt oddly comforted by Quinn's nickname that he found utterly ridiculous. Then again, she could have decided to start flat-out calling him Gilbert, a name embarrassing enough on its own. Gil didn't want her to pull away, but when she did, he nodded. She was right - he wasn't sure exactly what time it was, but he was fairly confident that it wasn't almost dinner time. Gil knew it was probably their interruption which made her want to head back, and he couldn't blame her. With a sadder sounding sigh, he asked, "Do you want to head out first? Or me?" Sorry Holly for that confusion! Hopefully I cleared it up?6
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 28, 2016 9:26:49 GMT -5
(Hey guys! Hope all of your Thanksgivings were fun! Should we continue to RP? We're sorta frozen right now x3)
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 28, 2016 9:35:55 GMT -5
Hi! I have a few min before work!
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 28, 2016 17:59:09 GMT -5
(Hey! Should we RP?)
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Post by Holly on Nov 28, 2016 22:19:23 GMT -5
Crystal suddenly found herself standing alone. Her next instinct was to run a list through her head of all the reasons--all bad, of course--why he might have been inclined to move away so suddenly. Hush, now, it isn't as if you're chummy enough to be attached at the hip, she scolded herself. Besides, it gave her the opportunity to wipe her palms discreetly in the folds of her dress; oh, she hoped he couldn't see how nervous she was. She had herself composed before he glanced back at her. "I do love music, very much," she answered, unable to help the small lift at the corners of her mouth. "None of your family is musical?" she asked. What a sad thought--dozens of lovely, royalty-worthy instruments sitting unused, their voices and purpose forgotten.
Crystal decided she had been reading too many novels if the idea of instruments collecting dust sounded so pathetically and romantically tragic in her head.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 30, 2016 20:22:38 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by Holly on Dec 2, 2016 21:48:37 GMT -5
Hello?
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Dec 5, 2016 9:39:02 GMT -5
(Yikes this RP is dying fast.... sad times. Definitely, Holly! )
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Dec 12, 2016 9:56:10 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by Blossomshadow on Dec 12, 2016 19:13:40 GMT -5
Hey! Sorry I've been inactive! I've been working nonstop! How is everybody?
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Dec 12, 2016 19:52:22 GMT -5
Good! I feel like this RP is dying a little bit...)
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Post by Blossomshadow on Dec 12, 2016 19:58:15 GMT -5
Unfortunately, I think so too. :/ Sorry, girlie.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Dec 12, 2016 21:03:35 GMT -5
(And so close to 100 too! Ah man, it was a good run :/ Thanks for participating everyone!)
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