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Post by ωιℓ∂ cнιℓ∂ on Aug 12, 2016 7:57:04 GMT -5
RP something with me? It isn't really medieval per say, but it would include princesses and princes! So anyway, a prince and princess are twins, the princess knows that her brother will eventually be king, even if she thinks that she can lead better. These two cuties will be played by one of us, meanwhile the other two characters will be a princess that is from a country that is constantly at war with the twin's country, and she is engaged to the prince, they are about to meet for the first time. The second character will be a servant, maybe the prince's personal servant, but he decides to begin helping the princess while the prince is busy meeting and getting to know the other princess. So yah! It's pretty much a little fluff plot but I kinda really want to do it so does anyone want to join me?
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2016 8:30:22 GMT -5
I'll do it!)
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Post by ωιℓ∂ cнιℓ∂ on Aug 12, 2016 8:59:34 GMT -5
Awesome! I'm at the farm right now so I can't really start but you can tell me which two you want!))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2016 9:06:55 GMT -5
I think i'll take the twins!)
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Post by ωιℓ∂ cнιℓ∂ on Aug 12, 2016 10:51:24 GMT -5
Alrighty! I'm headed home now so we can start then! My characters will be named Emerson and Esmerelda))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2016 10:55:00 GMT -5
I'm just going to use names that I use for all my other medevial rps if you don't mind)
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Post by ωιℓ∂ cнιℓ∂ on Aug 12, 2016 12:05:35 GMT -5
not at all! I'm typing up my intro post now!))
Esmeralda was nervous on the carriage ride here, after all she was about to meet the person she was going to marry. Her mother and father sat on the other side of her, whispering hushedly. Her younger brother sat beside her shifting uncontrollably. She wished she could do the same, but she forced herself to sit straight, back a ramrod and a hooded look on her pale face. She straitened the pleats in her emerald colored dress and sighed.
"Only a few more minutes dear." The Queen said with a smile, patting her daughter's knee.
"Alexander stop your fidgeting." The King scowled at his eleven year old son. The King was not happy about this trip, mostly because even if he was trying to make peace for the country he didn't like the Royal family of it.
Esmerelda gave a small smile, knowing that that was what was expected of her at this moment, always able to judge a situation properly and attempt to fit in to it. In reality she felt like crawling into a cave and stay hidden from the world. Her biggest hope was that they would get along, maybe not love each other but as long as they didn't absolutely hate each other.
The horses outside came to a stop and Esmerelda took a deep breath and smoothed her skirts once again, eyes widening for a moment before she hooded them into a calm look.
Emerson didn't know why he was here. He was normally the main servant to the prince but he didn't think he would be needed as soon as the other princess got here, after all the prince would probably want to get to know her without the prying eyes of servants. He stood by the main door of the castle, waiting for any order that might come his way, hands clashed nervously behind his back. He stared straight ahead, waiting for the Royal family and twisting his fingers together behind his back, where they couldn't be seen.
Bleh, Emerson's is short but whatever x3
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2016 12:40:09 GMT -5
Joshua attempted to straighten out his blonde shaggy hair but with no success. However, he wasn't phased by it, he was told he looks better with his hair like this. He straightened out his suit and turned to the side as the prince looked into his full body mirror. *If I have to marry someone, hopefully she's pretty* Joshua thought to himself. Well of course her personality mattered, but being pretty helped. He ran his fingers through his hair and swept it slightly to the side, but not too much. Joshua exited his room and started down the stairs, "Emerson!" He called. Joshua was told not to be loud in the palace but he didn't really care about his uptight parent's rules. Especially about something as small as this, "Do you know when they'll get here?"
Arabella rolled her eyes as she heard her brother call to his servant louder than he needed to. Although they looked similar, she was more of the rule abiding sister. Hopefully he wouldn't do something uncalled for when they get here. Even though they were rivaling countries there was no need to give them something to pick on Joshua on.
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Post by ωιℓ∂ cнιℓ∂ on Aug 12, 2016 15:43:41 GMT -5
Emerson jumped slightly as the prince called his name, frowning a bit at the question that followed the dark haired young lad walked towards the prince. "No I don't your highness I-" just then a maid came dashing up looking quite flustered and red in the face.
"Terribly sorry to interrupt." She began with a curtsy, a bit breathless from her obvious dash across the castle. "They are here! You must be greeting them highness!" The flustered maid exclaimed, looking terribly worried before curtsying again and stepping away.
Emerson cursed in his head, dark brown eyes widening slightly. "I believe you should probably get going your highness." Emerson said with a bow and stepping out of the way as well, trying not to panic. There was no reason to after all, it wasn't like he was the one late meeting his fiancé. And yet he knew if the prince was too late it would be on his hands.
In her head, Esmerelda was attempting to not panic, trying to slow the racing thoughts in her head, and yet on the outside she was calm, exactly what her mother and father wanted to see. Even little Alexander had stopped fidgeting and grown quiet, glancing up at his older sister with the vivid green eyes they shared, an encouraging smile on his small face.
The carriage door opened, a footman holding out a hand to escort the ladies out. The king exited first. With his considerable girth out of the carriage it seemed a small bit easier to breathe. Next went the queen, carefully taking the foot man's hand, the same calm look on her face that Esmerelda had. Than it was Alexander's turn, him jumping down the stairs with a grin as the queen shot him a pointed look. Now it was her turn. Taking a deep breath she stepped out of the carriage, carefully taking the foot man's hand with her left hand and grabbing her skirts with the other, carefully stepping down to the ground and standing up straight, the corset she wore crushing her ribs quite uncomfortably. She knew she looked beautiful, but she couldn't help wanting to take these pins out of her hair and getting into a more comfortable dress.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2016 16:03:40 GMT -5
Joshua didn't do much else to himself. He already did what he could to make himself look presentable. His mother came rushing out to stand by her son and so did his father. They were quite the attractive family. His father was still in good shape, his mother still beautiful without a wrinkle on her face, his sister still looking like him. Which meant, beautiful. He chuckled at his thought. Joshua and Arabella would often joke about them being twins. His thoughts were interrupted when his mother started acting slightly nervous, "Oh Joshua!" she began trying to fix his hair a little, which she did, but that was about as good as it will ever get. He stood up as straight as he could and put a small smile on his face to seem welcoming.
Arabella knew her brother well enough to know he will probably embarrass their family in some way. Not that her brother cared! They could look like the biggest fools in the world and he would just joke about it. Arabella's father told her that God put her on Earth to keep her brother in check. But would he listen? No. Of course not! Not while he could go and play some game with his other rich friends instead of attending to business at the palace
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