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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 22:05:13 GMT -5
Mallory smiled, taking the last of the notes, and when her friend handed her the notebook, she handed Olivia a copy of notes, sending a small wink as well.
She gasped as she looked back down, gushing slightly over the designs, “I love all of them!” She exclaimed, her smile bright as she glanced at all three. “Oh I love that second one a ton!” She gushed further, before wincing, “But how much do I owe you, surely this will cost tons of money!?” Her gaze was intent on Livia, seemingly guilty for a few moments. She liked all the designs, the second was her favorite, it would fit her well, but she knew such a thing would surely be expensive.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 25, 2019 22:08:11 GMT -5
“Valdera? Your father is the duke of Valdera then.” He said, matter-of-factly. The Valdera duchy was located a few hours north of Wrochester. He had personally never been, but he had heard that her father was a wise and well respected man within the kingdom. “I’m Bash—er, Sebastian. My father is the duke here,” he explained, suddenly even more aware of how much he must resemble a wet dog at the moment. “Excuse my rather soggy appearance...I got caught out in the rain.”
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 25, 2019 22:12:31 GMT -5
“Thanks love,” Livia said with a smirk as she tucked the notes into her binder, before turning her attention back to the dresses. When Mallory chose the second dress, Livia beamed. “I was hoping you’d choose that one,” she told her best friend, before shaking her head. “Don’t worry about it. All you need to do is just let me work my magic, and model it like the sexy goddess you are,” she teased. Her family was well off, and though Livia didn’t flaunt it, she did enjoy spoiling her friends every now and then.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 22:13:48 GMT -5
Cassandra nodded, “Yes, He is.” She noted, glancing around, “He has business he’s attending to,” she murmured out, before her eyes widened in an almost comical manner, and she quickly did a curtsy out of respect, “My apologies, once again,” She quickly apologized once more. It made her feel terrible that she ran into anyone, moreso, at his own home?
She must seem like such a fool to him, or at least she thought. Regardless, at his words, a small chuckle rose from her, light and soft, “I’ve noted,” she said softly, before glancing around, taking the castle in with awe, “What were you doing outside, in the rain, if you don’t mind me asking?”
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 22:16:29 GMT -5
Mallory laughed at the nickname of ‘love’, before smiling. “Oh, I love the detail you put into all of the sketches, I must say I’m excited to see yours.” She said next, and laughed when Livia called her a sexy goddess, rolling her eyes in good nature. “Oh stop it,” she said, waving her hand out, “You’lol make me blush.” She teased.
She shook her head, “Seriously, I don’t mind paying you for it,” she added, seeming unsure for a few moments.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 25, 2019 22:26:47 GMT -5
when she curtsied, Bash couldn’t help but smile at her sudden show of respect. He had never been one for tradition or protocol. “It’s no matter. It was I who ran into you, after all,” he said warmly. When she inquired as to what he had been doing out in the rain, Bash straightened. “I was training my peregrine falcon, Isme. We were hunting on the edge of our property when the rain caught us unprepared. Thus the wet clothes,” he said with a laugh, holding out his arms, while his sleeves dripped water.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 25, 2019 22:28:59 GMT -5
test
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 22:30:14 GMT -5
Cassandra straightened out some wrinkles in her dress to pass time, but a smile was still on her face. She didn’t respond to his first thing, feeling no need to, at least no hard feelings were felt. Yet she loooked up in awe, “Oh, your a falconer?” She questioned, smiling in excitement for a moment, “Oh, that’s really cool! I love the name Isme,” she added, bouncing on her toes slightly.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 25, 2019 22:32:36 GMT -5
Standing up as she gathered her things, Livia replies, “Hmm. Well between you helping me with all the prom stuff, being my model, and doing my hair and makeup, I feel like things should even out,” she said with a genuine smile. Once she had all of her stuff, she slid one backpack strap over her shoulder. “Look, Amal, don’t worry about it! I want to do this! Plus, I have to repay you somehow for all those calc notes,” she added, leading the way out of the classroom.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 22:36:55 GMT -5
Mallory shook her head in amusement, “Fine, but I’m totally going to make you look stunning with your hair and makeup!” She said in response, a grin on her face. “Then loverboy won’t bee abke to ignore you!” She added, with a small, “Oh who am I kidding, he’ll fall for you anyways,” afterwards. She followed her friend out the door, bag around her shoulders as well.
(Just curious, for their lunch, do they get a break like in France, where they can go out to a restaurant, or home and eat, or are we doing it like in America, where they eat at school?)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 25, 2019 22:38:13 GMT -5
Being a falconer was something Bash was quite proud of. “”I am. My father taught me when I was just a boy. I hatched Iame myself, and have been handling all of her training personally,” he told her, finding her excitement regarding the subject and name to be both amusing and attractive. “So, were you looking for something in particular?” He asked, realizing it was slightly odd that the girl was alone in this wing of the castle without anyone guide her. “Are you trying to find your quarters?”
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jun 25, 2019 22:39:27 GMT -5
Alexander entered building and started making his way towards his locker. Along the way, he waved and high fived some people that he knew. He moved his hands into his jean pockets always happy to have some attention. In his mind, he had cracked the clique system. He was athletic, smart and devilishly handsome. How could people not like him? Granted there were a few who didn't but that was their lost.
Sapphire trailed in beside him. She lets out a sigh as they made their way down the hallway. It's not that she didn't like school. There were some parts she enjoyed and other parts she hated. Sapphire noticed a few people watching her and feels a bit of an ego boost. Come on Saph! You own this school! One day you are going to be the queen bee and everyone will be begging to hang out with you!
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 22:50:04 GMT -5
(I’ll probably make RP profiles for my guys soon.)
Cassandra smiled, rather intrigued by this. At home, she was often sheltered, so most of her habits include drug reading and tinkering with objects around the Castle. She could sing rather well, her mother had taught her that. Yet she seemed bashful due to it all the same, “That’s rather impressive, that all of her training has been single-handedly done by you,” she commented, and shook her head. “I was rather exploring, though, my curiousity beseeches me, I was just looking for a library,” she commented. “I don’t believe my father is planning on staying over here for the night, but he may.” She commented in response to him speaking of her quarters.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 25, 2019 23:25:11 GMT -5
“Oh I have no doubt you’ll do a beautiful job!” Livia insisted, before blushing at the mention of the guy she had fallen head over heels for, despite having hardly talked to him in the four years she had been at Capitol High. “Well, well see about that,” she said in a hushed whisper, before raising her voice once they were in the crowded hallway. “Meet you in the cafeteria?” She asked, walking backwards as she and Mallory prepared to part ways until later in the day.
(We can do it like my school did it, where there’s a cafeteria, but seniors get to go off campus for an hour and a half on Wednesday’s?)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 25, 2019 23:30:16 GMT -5
”Well, it’s just the culmination of years of being trained myself,” he explained, not wanting to sound like he was bragging. Hearing that she was searching the castle for their library, he grinned. “Ahh. A fellow reader? Well, the library is on my way to my rooms, so i can lead you there,” he offered, gesturing in the opposite direction she had been traveling, where the library was located. As they walked, he asked her some more about herself. “So, besides reading, what other hobbies do you keep yourself busy with?”
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 23:35:36 GMT -5
Mallory snickered softly at Livia’s reaction, before nodding and waving, “I’ll see you at lunch,” she affirmed, before turning to walk to her next class.
(Sounds good, sorry for the short reply.)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 25, 2019 23:37:51 GMT -5
(nah you’re good! Do you want them to RP with other people for a bit or skip to lunch?)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 23:39:15 GMT -5
Cassandra still seemed rather interested, she had no such hobbies, she had a pet dog and cat back at home, and some other finches and birds, but she didn’t know how to train any of them. “Yes, I love to read, and thank you,” She said, turning to follow him. At his question, she blushed just a tad, no one really asked her about what she did, not often anyways. Then again, she could be rather shy at times. “Oh, I create minor things, draw some, and my mother gives me lessons with singing,” she said, ducking her head slightly in embarrassment.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 25, 2019 23:40:12 GMT -5
(I’m good with anything, Pal should be getting on soon, so if you want to wait we can.)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 26, 2019 0:06:20 GMT -5
Hearing that Cassandra was an artist and a singer, Bash smiled at her warmly. “That’s incredible. I lack any creative talent whatsoever. My tutor tried to teach me piano for a solid three months, but after I was only able to play simple nursery rhymes and nothing more, he realized I was hopeless when it came to the arts.” Turning to study her as he walked, silently begging the squishing in his boots to stop, Bash added, “Now let me guess...You’re a soprano, yes?” Of course, he knew little about singing, but was hoping to impress her by using the small bit of musical knowledge he did know. And given that there were really only two female categories, he figured he had a 50% chance of being right, so why not guess?
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 26, 2019 0:06:31 GMT -5
(ok!)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 26, 2019 0:13:34 GMT -5
“Oh, I’m sure you were incredible,” Cassandra said, her own warm smile building. She ignored the small squashing noise in the air, she didn’t exactly care much about it, and instead turned her gaze to him, “Yes, I usually sing soprano,” she admitted, flashing him a smile, before adding, “Your more musical than you care to admit,” she noted, perhaps falsely but the sentiment was the same.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jun 26, 2019 0:34:06 GMT -5
Chuckling, Bash shook his head. “I’m afraid that’s the extend of my music prowess,” he admitted sheepishly, before pushing before two large wooden doors. “These will take you into the library. I’m going to go change into some dry clothes, but if you’d like, I can return and recommend some books to you.” He has a feeling she would enjoy the library. It was a large room with two levels of books shelves lining the walls, with a large window on the back wall that had a large window seat filled with soft cushions. He had spent many hours reading in that very spot, as it was one of his favorite places in the whole castle.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 26, 2019 0:38:24 GMT -5
Cassandra smiled, “Well, if you want, I can give you a few tips on some instruments, my mother and maid had also taught me the lyre, flute, and piano a while back.” She offered, she wasn’t the best musician, but she did it as a hobby. She was a smart girl, often pampered, yes, but she was expected to know what she’s spoke of, and to know history, reading, and musician skills as well. When he opened the door, she let out a polite thank you, but gasped at the room, her eyes immediately filled with excitement.
“Oh, I’m sure you have other things to attend to, I couldn’t be so rude and expect you to wait on me like that,” she responded, taking the room in.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 26, 2019 1:28:31 GMT -5
(Morning all! Replies will be coming up I love the masquerade idea for prom Also yeah Amadrya is tall x)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jun 26, 2019 1:44:41 GMT -5
(Night guys.
I’ll reply in the morning.)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 26, 2019 1:45:34 GMT -5
Night Chaos!)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 26, 2019 1:51:16 GMT -5
Amadrya noticed a boy enter the gym, and saw as he noted that she had taken the middle treadmill and so he would be next to her regardless. She was sure she recognised him, from the sports teams and she thought from a science class or something?
The boy, who was quite good looking, started using the treadmill next to her, the pair exchanging nods. She didn’t know his name, she was pretty sure they’d never spoken before. But she supposed she might as well do that now.
“You’re on the lacrosse team, right?” Amadrya asked “I’m Amadrya.”
Her voice was a little bit breathless but not majorly; she hadn’t been running for that long before this boy entered. Her words were still easily distinguishable.
She knew he was on the lacrosse team, and he was good too from what she could remember. She knew he was on more teams than just that, too. It would be good to actually know his name, especially if them running into one another in the gym was going to become a regular thing. Things would become rather awkward if they worked out in total silence every single time.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jun 26, 2019 1:52:08 GMT -5
(I’m just gonna say Pascal headed off when Mallory told him to, he’s free for roleplay)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jul 1, 2019 1:31:45 GMT -5
(Hello.)
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