Zero Asamoto
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The girl brushed through her hair, trying to get the knots out of it. She had just taken a shower to freshen up, and was now sitting at her veranda in her nice, soft robe. She was getting ready for the ball, the one that she had been invited to. She was the princess of her kingdom, but only just that. She was the ruler, but of course she had some help from the council since she was not queen yet. She finished brushing her hair and then went into her closet. She came out in a beautiful gown, one of her best. she had to look her best to impress the other royals.
She was very excited for this ball. She loved dancing and meeting new people. She knew most of the royals, as it was her duty to know most of them, but some she still didn't know by name. She walked downstairs, all dressed and ready. She was greeted by her butler, who escorted her to the limo. She got in and they were of. As they started to move, she stared out the window. She wondered who she would meet there and what they would talk about if she were to meet someone. She hoped that she met someone.
She was very excited for this ball. She loved dancing and meeting new people. She knew most of the royals, as it was her duty to know most of them, but some she still didn't know by name. She walked downstairs, all dressed and ready. She was greeted by her butler, who escorted her to the limo. She got in and they were of. As they started to move, she stared out the window. She wondered who she would meet there and what they would talk about if she were to meet someone. She hoped that she met someone.
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ϓ Ȕ Я Ί Ӄ Ѳ
...what your ɧ ϵ ɑ я Ϯ tells you.❞
Zero Asamoto
ѴȽȺÐΊӍΊЯ ɭέ ȻɦɑϮɭɨеʀ Ќάșɧάѓ
Prince; Αge 21
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Vladimir was getting ready for the ball that was held tonight. He obviously didn't want to go because all day he had been acting like a child and being stubborn, not wanting to do anything. His mother had gotten on to him, making him stay in his room like he was a little boy. He also heard some rude things coming from the servants, but he didn't make them take back what they said, that was their problem. He is the prince of their kingdom afterall. This was just a small attitude problem, not something major so he didn't have to change at all. Nobody should have to worry about anything. But they were.
After some thoughts about going into the village instead of having to go to the ball, he finally asked the servants to prepare a bath for him and he took his small bath, getting clean and when he was done, got into his formal clothing. He sighed heavily and the servants looked at him, telling him that he was the most handsome of all the princes. He rolled his eyes, knowing that they were probably trying to get out of whatever ...something. Even he was at a loss for words now!
His mother knocked once and went into his room. He was busy staring at his reflection in the mirror, picking at a piece of his hair. His hair was really dark that most people had started to call him the 'Crow' because he would eat a lot whenever the time came to eat. He sighed and turned around to his mother who was opening her arms and looked close to tears. "Mom... Quit doing that whenever I'm going somewhere." He said as he stubbornly walked into his mothers arms as she embraced him. She had said something about saying that he was growing up fast, but he didn't hear the rest. He didn't need to; he's already heard all this many times.
His mother led him downstairs and out into the limo. She told him to be careful and be polite to the host and to the princesses. The last time that she didn't tell him that, he was after the princesses and maids like a player. Flying this way and that. "I won't, Mother." He said and she smiled, shutting the door.
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The girl sighed, but was suddenly excited when she saw the castle in the distance. By then she knew that they were getting close. She smoothed down her dress and waited, twiddling her thumbs. She was anxious for the ball, but also excited. She wondered if she would meet a handsome prince here. She only hoped it were so. She waited as the limo pulled up in front of the castle and came to a complete stop. The door then opened, revealing the blinding sunlight.
The girl stepped out, shielding her eyes against the brightness. She looked like an angel in the radiant sun, her tiara gleaming with the rays. She dusted herself off and then nodded to the butler, telling him that he could go. She then made her way towards the entrance of the castle, escorted by the servants that lined the walkway. She smiled at them, being polite, and entered the castle, being led to the ballroom. There, she entered into the ballroom, which was already filled with princes and princesses from all different lands. She smiled, heading towards the punch table, all the while waving and curtsying to be polite.
The girl stepped out, shielding her eyes against the brightness. She looked like an angel in the radiant sun, her tiara gleaming with the rays. She dusted herself off and then nodded to the butler, telling him that he could go. She then made her way towards the entrance of the castle, escorted by the servants that lined the walkway. She smiled at them, being polite, and entered the castle, being led to the ballroom. There, she entered into the ballroom, which was already filled with princes and princesses from all different lands. She smiled, heading towards the punch table, all the while waving and curtsying to be polite.
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ϓ Ȕ Я Ί Ӄ Ѳ
...what your ɧ ϵ ɑ я Ϯ tells you.❞
Zero Asamoto
ѴȽȺÐΊӍΊЯ ɭέ ȻɦɑϮɭɨеʀ Ќάșɧάѓ
Prince; Αge 21
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After a while, Vladimir's vehicle came to a stop and he sighed, hearing the driver's voice in front of him telling him that they were there as the driver started to get out of the car to open Vladimir's door. He didn't even wait for he already opened the door, leaving the driver a bit stunned. Vlad looked at the driver and nodded to him to leave as he straightened his clothes and walked with dignity, up the steps as there were servants outlined on both sides of him. They bowed to him and he nodded to them as he walked inside the building, looking at the impressive furniture that the host had. They were quite exquisite. He was rather impressed that they would have something like this even in their little village.
He finally made it to the attention, seeing the many prince and princesses there. Of course there came some of the princesses that always tried to find him whenever he went anywhere. He sighed and just tried to smile, noticing that it was fake and just kept his face a bit interested, if not smiling. He listening to them as they smiled and giggled, talking to him about things that he didn't really care for. He just pretended to think and nod along to whatever they were saying as he excused himself after about fifteen minutes of their shopping talk. He went over to the punch table and poured himself a drink, looking around, trying not to catch anybody's eye.
He did hear, of course, some of the princes that didn't really like him. They were talking about some sort of princess, saying that she was beautiful. It was like the ocean followed her here. He sighed and rolled his eyes, but a bit interested in who they were talking about.
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The girl got herself some punch and stood by the punch table, drinking it. She was a little shy and not very talkative. She hoped that a prince would ask her to dance, but at the same time she wished that one wouldn't. She was both nervous and excited, and she couldn't decide which one was the better of the two. She was always indecisive. She sighed, playing around with her punch. She looked around, wondering what people were conversing about.
She saw some of the princes whispering and look her way. She knew that they were talking about her, but it didn't worry her. What worried her was what they were saying about her. They could be spreading rumors or saying how ugly she was. She had been teased when she was smaller, having people say that she couldn't amount to anything, so having people talk about her was nothing. She sighed again, taking another sip of her punch. Why did she have to dwell on her memories so much?
She saw some of the princes whispering and look her way. She knew that they were talking about her, but it didn't worry her. What worried her was what they were saying about her. They could be spreading rumors or saying how ugly she was. She had been teased when she was smaller, having people say that she couldn't amount to anything, so having people talk about her was nothing. She sighed again, taking another sip of her punch. Why did she have to dwell on her memories so much?
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ϓ Ȕ Я Ί Ӄ Ѳ
...what your ɧ ϵ ɑ я Ϯ tells you.❞
Zero Asamoto
ѴȽȺÐΊӍΊЯ ɭέ ȻɦɑϮɭɨеʀ Ќάșɧάѓ
Prince; Αge 21
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Vladimir had downed his first cup of punch, feeling peachy. He sighed and poured himself some more seeing some glances from some of the princesses that had tried to talk to him before. Of course they were only pretending to be interested in him because they ...wanted to dance with him? He wasn't sure that their intentions were. He didn't know what girls were thinking the first place. It got him very nervous and he tried to find a way out of them coming over to them.
He looked both ways and noticed that there was a girl, probably a princess, standing by herself as she was holding a cup of punch. He swallowed and took to talking to her like a normal prince with a backbone would do. He sighed and breathed in deeply before moving his feet as he walked closer to her, finally bowing at the waist to her and taking her hand into his and lifting it up to kiss it. It was only then that he realized that he still had the punch cup in his hand. He blushed. "Sorry about my rudeness, but may I ask you to dance?" He asked, glad that he didn't choke on the words like he thought that he would.
He held his cup in his hand just in case she decided to refuse him.
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The girl continued to watch the people as they danced, chatted, and drank punch. She sighed. She was really starting to get bored. She was even thinking about leaving. She shook her head. She couldn't do that. It would be very unprofessional, and it would look strange. She knew that every single pair of eyes would be on her, and the rumors would start to fly. She really needed to stop thinking about her past. It was taking control of her, and she couldn't let that happen.
She was about to go sit down when suddenly a handsome young prince walked up to her. He bowed and then kissed her hand, as was traditional of all the royalty. The women were supposed to curtsy and the men were supposed to bow and kiss the woman's hand. She smiled, and giggled when she saw that he had done it with a glass of punch in his hand. "It's quite alright. We all have our moments. And of course." She set her punch down and held out her hand for him to take so that he could lead her to the dance floor. Her heart was beating very fast, and she had butterflies in her stomach. She couldn't understand why she was so nervous.
She was about to go sit down when suddenly a handsome young prince walked up to her. He bowed and then kissed her hand, as was traditional of all the royalty. The women were supposed to curtsy and the men were supposed to bow and kiss the woman's hand. She smiled, and giggled when she saw that he had done it with a glass of punch in his hand. "It's quite alright. We all have our moments. And of course." She set her punch down and held out her hand for him to take so that he could lead her to the dance floor. Her heart was beating very fast, and she had butterflies in her stomach. She couldn't understand why she was so nervous.
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ϓ Ȕ Я Ί Ӄ Ѳ
...what your ɧ ϵ ɑ я Ϯ tells you.❞
Zero Asamoto
ѴȽȺÐΊӍΊЯ ɭέ ȻɦɑϮɭɨеʀ Ќάșɧάѓ
Prince; Αge 21
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When the princess noticed, the princed blushed more. He coughed to try to hide the fact like he didn't really noticed and didn't really care. He set the cup right next to hers and took her hand, leading her out towards the dance floor where many royal people were dancing. He sighed, trying to calm down the nerves that had started to wrack up in him and wrapped a hand around her waist, pulling her close to him. He was actually pretty glad that he had taken those dancing lessons now or he would have made an even bigger fool.
"Thank you for dancing with me" He started to say as he rested his head on her shoulder, hoping that the other women would notice and not take heed to him anymore. He really didn't want another lesson in how to put on makeup and gossip girls.
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Akita smiled and then frowned. She noticed that he was trying to cover up something with a cough. She really didn't like liars, and now she didn't want to dance, but she had already said yes, so she couldn't back out now. She let him lead her out to the dance floor, and was a bit surprised when he suddenly pulled her close. She was expecting him to pull her closer, but not so abruptly like he did. She wasn't sure if she liked it or not.
She nodded at his comment, pretending to smile. At first it was just pretend. But as she continued to dance with him, she started to warm up to him. She smiled at him as he led her in dance. "You're pretty good sir. May ask what your name is?"Her voice was loud enough for him to hear, but not the other couples, and it sounded melodious, almost like a song. She looked down at his head that was on her shoulder. Wait, shouldn't it have been the other way around? This confused her.
She nodded at his comment, pretending to smile. At first it was just pretend. But as she continued to dance with him, she started to warm up to him. She smiled at him as he led her in dance. "You're pretty good sir. May ask what your name is?"Her voice was loud enough for him to hear, but not the other couples, and it sounded melodious, almost like a song. She looked down at his head that was on her shoulder. Wait, shouldn't it have been the other way around? This confused her.
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ϓ Ȕ Я Ί Ӄ Ѳ
...what your ɧ ϵ ɑ я Ϯ tells you.❞
Zero Asamoto
ѴȽȺÐΊӍΊЯ ɭέ ȻɦɑϮɭɨеʀ Ќάșɧάѓ
Prince; Αge 21
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Most of the time, while they were dancing, he would look down at their feet, afraid that he would be stepping on her feet, or worse, her heels stepping on his. There came a time when she gently stepped on his foot. It didn't hurt as much as he heard it out to be. He now knew not to believe what every single prince tells him. Still, most of the time, he would remember that it wasn't princely of him to keep looking down at their feet so he would quickly look back up at her and just smile.
It was a bit later when she commented on his dancing. After the compliment, she asked for his name. Of course! He thought, mentally slapping himself. He was so stupid as he watch where their feet were going that he forgot to keep conversating with her. He chuckled lightly and said, "Thank you. You are actually the one that is making me pretty good. Without you, I probably would have figured that I needed one more left shoe for my right. Also, my name is Vladimir Kashar. What would your lovely name be?" He said, adding in the small comment.