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 Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 11:41 pm
Young Master Oz Vessalius Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye... 
Abel was certainly taking a while. Well, heh. She didn't blame him, though. The idiot. She really hoped that taught him a lesson. As she was finishing off her scone, gloating about her victory, she noticed a really tall man head into the cafe. She could see him over the potted plants that lined their booth.
Damn. Why were there so many giant people in this place? And what was with his clothes? He had really odd fashion sense. Weird.
She watched him surreptitiously as she waited for Abel to join her. Somehow, something about the way he moved was really familiar, though she was certain she'd never seen him before... Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress... (( That quote...rofl! ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 11:57 pm
Young Master Oz Vessalius ((Abel is drowning himself inside the washroom as punishment from Angela seducing him Dx))
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 12:03 am
 Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________Tarik was appalled. As he was walking to the counter, someone dared to get in the way of his path! These peasants were supposed to make way for him and give him a respectful distance. What nerve the people of this place had. They obviously carried little respect. This was the slums of society for sure.
And then his eyes locked at a certain snow white hair and fair skin. It was her. The one he has been searching for. The one that came to break the spell-- or curse or whatever that witch called it. He studied her. Well she was lacking. By a lot. Her hair was short--a turn off for him. He preferred his women with long hair. Her breasts were invisible. He couldn't distinguish her back from her front. She was as short as a brat. If she wasn't his one and only, he wouldn't even had bothered to look at her since there was really nothing to look at.
Well, she broke the curse and brought life back to him and for that, she was the one he would pledge his loyalty too. He smiled at her and made his way towards her and suddenly he stumbled on a person's chair. Dammit! These people didn't have respect at all. They were supposed to pull in their chairs for him. Well, Tarik will teach them how it's done!
He grasped the person's chair and shoved the person closer to their table. He got a glare which annoyed Tarik more since this person didn't deserve to glare at Tarik, but he paid no mind and made his way to Angela. "Well that wasn't what I intended to happen. Sorry about that, I just woke up from a long slumber so I'm a bit off my usual groove today." Tarik said to his one and only.
((Ahahahah! I thought the quote went well with his arrogance. >8D ))_________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 12:32 am
Young Master Oz Vessalius Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
Angela had taken to staring outside again when her thoughts were interrupted by an unfamiliar voice. She pulled her gaze from the window, looking up at the very tall man next to her table. Ah...the weird guy from before. And why was he addressing her like they knew each other. She frowned slightly.
Wait. Stupidly tall, rather attractive, cocky attitude, and really bad fashion sense. Was it possible he was Fae? And sent by her father to spy on her or whatever? Ugh. No, please no. She did not think she could handle dealing with one of her father's retainers on a daily basis--though, really, it surprised her that he hadn't sent one already. Hopefully this was just some random loony. Though she couldn't deny there was still something familiar about him. Some niggling little thing she couldn't quite put her finger on.
"I'm sorry," Angela said cautiously. "But I think you have the wrong person. I don't believe...we know each other." Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 1:03 am
Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________What's this? Shouldn't she be flattered that he was even talking to her. Well, Tarik was confronted with rude person after rude person so he figured that these people were all ignorant about what true majesty was. It doesn't matter. They will soon learn after watching him some more.
"You're definitely the one." Tarik said to her. "I do believe that we have been engaged." After all, she agreed to it when she touched his orb and broke the curse after all. "But to run into each other like this must be fate." Nope. It wasn't fate. It was Tarik's great tracking skills, but whatever. He'll let her hear what she wants since she's his beloved anyways.
He pulled a chair and seated himself. He waved his hand at a waitress who politely came over. "Right. Get me the best your cook has to offer. I'm hungry." Tarik told her and once he had heard him, he shooed her away as if she was some kind of nuisance._________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 1:13 am
Young Master Oz Vessalius Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
Angela was toying with her fork idly while the tall man stood over her, only half listening to him. Until he said they were....engaged? Her expression froze. Wait. What!? What...had her father done now? Angela's grip on the fork tightened, warping it out of shape until it was bent nearly in half. She let the mangled cutlery drop on the table, still trying to wrap her mind around what he'd said.
Eoin had often tried to marry her off when she was still at home but he'd never actually gone so far as to arrange a marriage! Not to the point of an actual engagement! And now she was supposedly engaged to this...this...arrogant mimbo who looked like he'd been dressed by mentally handicapped clowns?
"I do not believe in fate," Angela said, standing as the lights overhead flickered rapidly. "Nor do I believe in arranged marriages. I don't know what my father was thinking but I am not marrying you. Are you even Fae?" Now that she was paying attention, he really didn't feel like a Faerie. He felt...odd. She wasn't sure what he was. "Because really, if you're his most recent selection, all I can say is that he must really be getting desperate. The idea they'd even consider letting someone like you marry into the royal family is just sort of terrifying. I can't believe my grandfather ever would have agreed to it."
"He usually has much better taste." And really, so did she.
((Haha...ha. He's being cryptic so she's still assuming this is someone her father sent. Especially since he actually does have a habit of trying to marry her off to various people.)) Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 1:29 am
Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________She seriously could talk. When were women allowed to talk so flippantly anyways? She should just be quiet and it was obvious that by the tone of voice she had, she was not praising him so he kind of tuned her out a little.
She must be complaining about something. Well, he'll just go with that and sympathize. "That sure sounds terrible." Tarik said with a frown and a nod. Right, that's how sympathy is done right?
"Right now back to business. Usually I would prefer the wedding to be done in Egypt. I wonder if the pharaoh is still running things smoothly. As beautiful as your hair is, you need a wig anyways." Oh. He should flatter her. "Because I don't want other guys seeing your pretty hair. Of course the other guys here don't seem to care so it's fine if they see it." What else? Oh yeah the date. Tarik was about to decide on the date, but he figured he should ask for her to choose because he was just that nice.
"So when do you want the wedding?" Tarik asked her. He would do his best not to impatiently tap his foot while waiting on her since women always had to think so hard over every little thing as if they were stupid.
((Hahahah! XD Good job Angela's dad. This will definitely confuse Angela.))_________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 1:32 am
Young Master Oz Vessalius  "Evil has many faces.
Evil can take any form
Animal, Human, anything.
It can influence the weak......" Abel wiped his hands after taking for so long inside the wash room. He might seek for Angela's apology for being stuck inside the room for such a long time.. As he went towards their table.. Abel stopped upon seeing Angela talking with a tall dark-skinned man.. He haven't seen him around Rosentale before.. Maybe lost?
He walked to them and was able to catch about him and her being engaged.. Abel one brow rose.. He glanced at Angela below. Waiting for her to explain about this.. Abel got tired of waiting for a reply.. So he suddenly talk out of nowhere..
"I just went away for 7 minutes.. You've already two timed me.. Giant fetish.." "...It can spread around the world
It consumes hearts.
It destroys friendships.
This is true evil." ((Bwahahah xD))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 1:38 am
Young Master Oz Vessalius Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
And of course Abel had to come back right then and be a smart a**. Angela held up a hand. "Abel, love. Hold that thought."
Turning back to Tarik, she said very slowly, "Okay, right. I have no idea what you're talking about because you sort of lost me when I realized you're an idiot. So I'm going to use small words so you can understand with your limited intellect." Angela leaned down (which, she didn't have to lean far even thoug he was sitting and she was standing--stupid tall people) so she could look in Tarik's eye. "I'm not marrying you. Ever. You're a pig. And you can go to hell. And please do take my father with you."
She snatched the bag with Abel's gift off the table and started past Tarik, calmly whacking him upside the head with it as hard as she could (not that it would do much damage since it was a sack with clothes in it). "And that's for saying I need a wig."
Okay, right. She had to get back to the school. And find a way to strangle her father through a letter. Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 1:56 am
Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________That did not go as he expected. Normally he would be peeved with her since she just didn't know what true beauty was, but it was nice that she wasn't predictable. Although what got her so set off was something Tarik couldn't understand.
Tarik stood up from his seat. The waitress came with food and Tarik barely glanced her way. "Sorry, not hungry anymore. You were too slow." he said and then he turned his attention to Abel. He was as tall as Tarik. This man would make a formidable opponent and seemed interesting.
Oh right. Who was this man to his beloved? Tarik kind of remembered seeing him at the museum when he first awoken, but he hardly remembered what had happened back there since he jut woke up after almost 5000 years after all.
Oh. Perhaps she was someone important. This man was definitely an escort for her. But really, if she was so important, she should be a bit more lady-like. "Well, I suppose we ought to go after her. Spunky thing, isn't she?" Tarik said to Abel with a grin. Must be hard for a body guard to protect such a girl._________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 2:17 am
Young Master Oz Vessalius "Evil has many faces.
Evil can take any form
Animal, Human, anything.
It can influence the weak......" Abel sighed.. While scratching the back of his head.. Trying to digest everything from the two.. The last time they heard them is talking about marriage.. Good thing, Angela addressed him in such a weird and tasteless endearment. But whatever it is, as long as Angela's happy. He would bear it..
He glance over the large piece of coal.. Since he's dark.. Abel gave a huffed and place his hands on his pockets while Angela is with him.. "Unless you know how to run.." after he comment about going after Angela.. "...It can spread around the world
It consumes hearts.
It destroys friendships.
This is true evil."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 2:26 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
Angela glanced back and saw Abel was right behind her and the new idiot was...somewhere behind him. She huffed an annoyed sigh. Couldn't Abel at least have done the respectable thing and punch the other man in the face or something?
She paused at the door and rubbed her head. Right. She was going to write a very angry letter home and demand this ludicrous engagement be broken off. Then she was going to go home personally and kill her father. What was he thinking? This idiot had no manners and his head was so swollen it was a miracle he could get through doors.
Her father's taste really was slipping. Perhaps he was going senile...
"Don't ask," she told Abel. "I've no bloody idea who he is, or what's going on."
[exits to the school] Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress... Young Master Oz Vessalius [edited since I misread Angel's post]
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 2:39 am
Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________"Running? If there's a day I don't run or get some kind of exercise, I should be shot." Tarik remarked with an amused grin. Shoving a person out of his way, Tarik headed to the door and after his beloved to wherever she was going.
Tarik did have to wonder though. When his beloved were ranting angry words, calling him an idiot obviously out of anger since she probably didn't know what it meant but found that she needed an insult and probably thought it was a good one. But what did her father have to do with this? Was he against their marrying and that's why she's so upset? How thoughtless of him!
He was discussing a marriage that her father did not approve of! That's why she was so sad. Well, Tarik will have to have a word with her father.
[Exits]
((Yay for misunderstandings! XD ))_________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 2:49 am
Young Master Oz Vessalius "Evil has many faces.
Evil can take any form
Animal, Human, anything.
It can influence the weak......" Abel smirked.. He can smell something nasty around.. Smells like a rotten tissue or stuff.. Same as the smell of the mummy back at the museum.. He shoved the thought away.. While walking side by side Angela.. If this guy is the one being arranged with Angela.. Looks like he might drag her somewhere..
He ignored the random man said.. He turned to Angela.. "I have a feeling he's following us.. If you're going to replace me.. Find someone much taller than me you Giant fetish.." He sighed.. "...It can spread around the world
It consumes hearts.
It destroys friendships.
This is true evil." *exit*
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 2:53 pm
*•..•* Save me from the darkness *•..•*
*•••* Sammy *•••*
It was lunch and sammy wasent in the mood for cafiteria food, she had skipped all her morning classes but planned to go to the rest, mabey. If she was feeling better. Sammy was still scared and in pain. She was trying to push past it it helpped a bit pushing it away. Sammy got just a hot choclate and sat down at a table sipping on it.
*•..•* Save me from myself *•..•*
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