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 Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 12:18 pm
 In the normal world, two people fall in love and marry one another of their own free accord. In the world of the rich, that isn't always so. If you were raised rich, and your parents sold you into an arranged marriage in order to keep their wealth, how would you react? Well that is how it is for these three girls. Each lady raised properly in their large marble mansions, with chefs, maids, doorman, and drivers. Each sold into arranged marriages to save them and their families from the poor house.
As for the men, well, one is just your average everyday man with problems, addictions, and secrets, next the poor boy without a nickel to his name, and the other a hardened criminal. One set of parents sold their daughter to the dealer to cover up their own tracks in the industry when they racked up a bill even they couldn't afford. The next, to cover their tracks in a crime they committed in secret. Finally, the last set of parents sold her to not only prove a point but to teach her the true value of a dollar. All the families had their wealth and reputations on the line until offing their daughters.
Now all three girls are engaged and being sent to their new modern homes to meet the men who now 'own' them. They must learn to co exist not only for their own sanity but for their family, knowing nothing of their parent's indiscretions. The guys aren't thrilled themselves and won't be tamed easily. Can the girls adapt to a middle class lifestyle or lesser? Can the guys behave and be changed for the better? What will it take for the resentment to subside between them? And how can one possibly fall in love under these circumstances? Feeling like prisoners in their new homes, let us see what unfolds!
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Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 12:34 pm
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Post Often If you are going to be gone, please tell me, or post in the absences thread so you do not get blacklisted for infrequent participation.
Be Literate Do not use text talk when playing as your character, use punctuation, and try to spell things correctly. No one is perfect but try your best.
OCC If you OCC please keep it either before your character post or after it, using (( )) {{ }} [[ ]] or OCC: Try not to OCC outside a post, inside your post is fine.
No Bumping/Preposting Please do not post until I give the okay unless it is a pretty post test. You need to be accepted before posting.
Respect Each Other No OCC fighting, be respectful to all members of the role play. If it starts to get angry please take it to the PM. I will not tolerate it here.
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Romance and Violence These are two of the most important aspects to this RP. They are both greatly encouraged. Do not Cyber! It may get as far as getting the point across for what is about to happen but please use a *Time Skip* then continue on. PG-13 because that is Gaia's TOS.
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Posted: Mon May 06, 2013 12:49 pm
Cast  xxxxxx✦Alice Valentine Moore✦ xxxxI happen to be ✧ 18 ✧ xxxxI'm obviously ✧ Female ✧ xxxxMy job entials ✧Snobbish Lady/Use To The Best ✧ xxxxMy puppet master is ✧ SmilesWithHim ✧ xxxxxx✦Marget Louis Campbell ✦xxxxI happen to be ✧ Nineteen ✧xxxxI'm obviously ✧ Female ✧xxxxMy job entials ✧ Living In The Lap Of Luxuries ✧xxxxMy puppet master is ✧ Deathangelle ✧ xxxxxx✦Serenity Blume Hope✦xxxxI happen to be ✧ 19 ✧xxxxI'm obviously ✧ female ✧xxxxMy job entails ✧ Sweetheart/Depentant Female ✧xxxxMy puppet master is ✧ Countess Scarlet ✧ xxxxxx✦Ronnie Joseph DeLuca✦ xxxxI happen to be ✧ 22 ✧ xxxxI'm obviously ✧ Male ✧ xxxxMy job entials ✧ Criminal ✧ xxxxMy puppet master is ✧ Lynzi_Infamous ✧ xxxxxx✦Damien Diedrech Dearborne✦ xxxxI happen to be ✧ 22 ✧ xxxxI'm obviously ✧ Male ✧ xxxxMy job entials ✧ Drug Dealer ✧ xxxxMy puppet master is ✧ Lynzi_Infamous ✧ xxxxxx✦Derek Thomas Xanders✦ xxxxI happen to be ✧ 22 ✧ xxxxI'm obviously ✧ Male ✧ xxxxMy job entials ✧ The Poor Man ✧ xxxxMy puppet master is ✧ Lynzi_Infamous ✧
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 12:08 pm
We may begin! All profiles are posted! Ladies begin as they are leaving their homes to go to their new homes and meet their fiancés. All three houses are next door to each other so it's easier to make friends or enemies etc. They are allowed to go about life as normal but they have to be home no later than ten pm (unless accompanied by their fiancé) as part of the agreement so no getting angry and staying in hotels etc. Good luck and happy RPing!
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 1:07 pm
 ℳ ɒ ɼ ɡ ɼ ϵ ʈ ❤ ℭ ɒ ɱ ϸ ь є ɭ ɭ є`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´"Si, capito Papa," inside of a rolls royce sat a brunette with her hair all up. Not a strand misplaced while she sat elegantly in the back. One leg crossed making the hem of her pencil skirt rise on her thigh. One hand was placed on her lap while the other cupped the car phone to her ear. "No! No questo è stupido," a small frown lay on her brow since she was cut off by the person on the other end. Moving the hand off her lap she lifted it to adjust the collar on her coat but soon tucked her fingers underneath to play with the heart pendant that was her mothers. She lost focus of the conversation for a moment but was soon brought back into it at the call of her name. "What ever you say father," she dropped her hand from her necklace and looked out the window to see the house that she would be staying in. She grabbed her brand new iphone that she received when she got off the plane. Unlocking it with a pin number she went to her text. Going to her Fiance's name she looked at the picture he had sent her and it looked the same to her. "I must go father I'm here." She then hug up on him without saying any I love you's or such. They haven't shown each other affection since her mother passed away.
Staying in the car she stared at the house and let a unlady like sigh pass her lips. Bending forward she slipped her shoes back on then gestured that the driver could open the door for her. Stepping out her toes felt wet, looking downward, she had stepped into a dirty puddle. Staring at her feet for a moment she stood straight since she refused to take that as a bad omen. Placing one foot on the sidewalk was taking a step forward with the other when she heard a tear. Frowning she turned her head to see that she a run in her stocking. That she was going to take as a bad omen since she never tore her stockings. Side stepping to watch the drive take her belongs out of the trunk she began to argue with herself about staying. This is absurd staying here in this, her eyes looked around the street. What in the world would you call this a community? She huffed through her nose then spun around to go up the walkway of her Fiance's home. Daniel, Damian, David. What was his bloody name again? She unlocked her phone to look at the text message since it had his name in it. Derek Xander slightly nodding her head to commit it to memory now. Looking at the door she waited for it to be opened since it wasn't she looked around and found the door bell. Staring at it she tilted her head then pressed her finger to it. Hearing the chime she looked around again while the driver brought three suitcases to her. Thanking him she pulled out a twenty and handed it to him then turned away dismissing him. Tapping her peep toe pumps she waited impatiently for the door to open.
Looking over her shoulder once more she had read about five books about this state to get some information about it. She figured she would need it plus any laws that might be different than her own. What pissed her off the most was that her father hadn't even bothered to show her what the damn man looked like. She could be spending the night with a wanna be phantom from phantom of the opera. Turning back to the door she pressed the button again since it seemed like Derek was taking his sweet time to open the door.  
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 9:26 pm
 These silly little wounds will never mend
I feel so far from where I've been .♥.Her face was of that of scorn. Her lip turned into a slight pout, and her eyes staring out the window. She imagined the maid, walking into the hotel room, and seeing the look on her face. It was as if a twister of great magnitude had made it's way just through that one room, then mysteriously disappeared. That was where she had been told about the arraignment, that is where she was told that she was going to pulled away from her own life to fix her idiotic father's mistake.
Her temper had gotten the best of her, she admitted that. Her father's agent was lucky that he had quick reflexes, for Alice did have great aim, especially for the more sensitive parts of the body.
Yet finally, after her tantrum (although she would never call it that), she simply tip her chin up slightly, and nodded her head. The room, and all that was in it, was paid for, and she simply walked outside, letting her agent get her luggage.
She didn't agree with what was happening, but with some of her dignity left in tact, she was going to go through with it. By going through with it, she meant that yes, she would maybe meet her future fiance, only...he wouldn't stick around for long. She would make sure of that.
A movie played through her mind. What was it again? How To Lose a Guy in Ten Days. Only, she was going to go through much more extreme measures.
Her personal driver passed by a number of houses, ones that were as big as her garage at home, back in London. Then finally, stopping in front of one, she waited for the driver to keep going. Then a sick, bitter feeling was in the pit of her stomach. It grew when the driver got out and opened the door for her.
"This....? This is it?" She asked, her eyes wide and her nose scrunched up in disgust. Even with the look of disgust on her face, she was still a beautiful girl. Alice stepped out, her heels placed delicately on the sidewalk.
"My cat's food is worth more than this house." She said simply, and looked back at the driver. She made a noise (sounding like disdain), and simply waited on the sidewalk.
She really did look out of place here. She wore a high low dress, of pale pink. Her blonde hair was wavy around her tan features, and she wore make up to compliment her face. Yet the only feature she held was one of simple disgust and a tad bit of horror. She couldn't believe she would be living here of all places.
"I refuse. I will not be living here, take me back to London." Her voice was simply, very demanding, yet it had that harmony like sound to it with her English accent. Her eyes narrowed as her expensive luggage was being set on the side walk. Alice took her large suitcase, sat it on the sidewalk, and sat on it.
"I'm not living here." She said finally, as if there was no arguing with her. The driver seemed slightly annoyed, but more desperate as he tried to talk reason into her. So I go, and I will not be back here again
I'm gone as the day is fading on white houses
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 8:15 pm
  ☠ ✧ ⊱Ronnie DeLuca⊰✧ ☠
"This is the E N D of EVERYTHING That I've known..."
"I don't ever want to be A L O N E...alone!"
Ronnie was lazing about on the couch, eating Cheetos, and watching videos on MTV. His feet were up on the back of the couch as he laid sideways. When he heard the car pull up, he got up and peeked out the window at the blonde that was obviously unimpressed with her surroundings. Seeing this as an amazing opportunity, Ronnie smiled devilishly at his own brilliance. He walked over to his large stereo surround sound and decided to turn on a very vile, angry, heavy metal track. To make it better, he turned up the volume so loud that the entire block could hear it.
Of course he wasn't a huge fan of the arrangement himself, so if he was going to live in Hell, he might as well have some fun with it. The house it'self was spotless, other than the bag of Cheetos on the coffee table. He checked his makeup and hair, tweaked it to perfection, then opened the front door and leaned in the doorway, looking down the walkway at the car and his new fiancé. With a giant grin, he watched the princess throw a fit, and snickered to himself. Saying nothing, he waited, offering no help what so ever to get her bags.  [[OCC: ]]
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 8:31 pm
✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧xxxxxxxxxxxxxDєrєk- - - Thomas- - -Xanders 「 Do Unto Others As You'd Want Done To You 」    Derek didn't hear the car pull up outside as he was in the very open living room, doing a hardcore dance workout with the DVD on the television. Wearing sweatpants and a white wife beater, he obviously wasn't expecting his new fiancé so soon. He was told she would be much later. He finished his workout then hit the shower. He styled his hair, shaved his face clean, and pulled on a clean black wife beater and a pair of new jeans. He sprayed himself with his favorite body spray, adidas moves: HIM, and his black work boots.
By the time he had finished, that was when he heard the doorbell. He walked to the door and took a deep breath. After hesitating for a moment, he turned the handle and opened the door to see a rather frustrated looking brunette. He figured she wasn't thrilled about the arrangement, so he smiled at her and opened the door fully. "Hey, glad you made it safe. I'm Derek, you must be Margret. Can I get your bags for you or something?" Noticing her stockings, and shoe he smiled at what he figured was the source of her annoyance. "You okay?" he smiled thinking 'What a trivial thing to be upset over...' ▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧▧ {{OCC: }}
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 8:37 pm
  ☠ ✧ ⊱Damien Dearborne⊰✧ ☠
"If you wanna SCREAM 'Yeah!' let me know and I'll T A K E you there Get you going like 'Ohh Baby!'"
"If you want it done R I G H T hope you're READY to go all night!"
Damien exited the shower, but continued to sing loudly as if no one was listening, because frankly no one was. His fiancé was late and he was rather irritated about it. He wrapped himself in a towel and grabbed his cell phone. Sending a message to the girls father, it read: Hey, she is late and I don't appreciate it. We had a deal big man. If she isn't here in the next thirty minutes the deal is off and you'll be on your way to the big house for your illegal transactions. Thanks.'
He tossed his phone to the side and took his time getting ready. Placing in his red contacts, he dried and straightened his hair. Adding eyeliner as a finishing touch, he walked to their room and dressed in complimenting colors to his red and black theme. Retiring to the living room the sat on the couch and opened a book, reading on until he heard the sound of the doorbell. "Show me what you got on my LCD, let's get down to it, so you can get down on me. Cybering is so 1999. You've gotta be textually active if you wanna be mine!" [[OCC: ]]
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 8:39 pm
These silly little wounds will never mend
I feel so far from where I've been .♥. Alice almost fell off her suitcase of that loud, eardrum bursting sound. Her eyes widened and she looked around herself to try and find the culprit. That's whens he saw him, leaning on the doorway casually, a smug look on his face, her eyes narrowed. Alice stood up, walking towards him. Standing only a foot away from him, yelled as loud as she could to turn that 'damn annoying sound off.' But of course, with it so loud, all that could be seen was her mouth moving, and all the could be heard was the music.
Even more frustrated that he couldn't hear her, Alice pushed passed him, her shoulder bumping into him as she tried to locate the stereo system. Finding it with ease, she simply shut it off, then the house was filled with silence.
Alice didn't even say a word, she simply crossed her arms, raised an eyebrow, and gave him a smug look. Her chin was lightly tilted upwards as her eyes grazed him, obviously judging him.
Although she said nothing as she did so. The man before her, well he wasn't someone she would be caught with in a million years. He had that rockstart look and attitude, which annoyed her greatly.
He seemed like the type of guy to have a one night stand with (even though she had never done such a thing), and not the guy to get married to. Then she heard her suitcases plopped on the floor inside the house, and the door shut. Her eyes went wide as she rushed towards the door and leaned out, watching her driver go down the street in a hurry.
"N-No! You can't just leave me here!" Her face was full of frustration as she stared out at the street. Knowing he was gone, Alice stepped back into the living room, pacing.
"Maybe if I just call someone...my agent..." She muttered to herself as she paced back and forth in the living room, trying to come up with a solution. Not letting herself admit that she was stuck here. Finally, when she did look up at him, her eyes instantly narrowed.
"I am not marrying you! No, not you of all people. I would rather die." She said finally, a glare on her face. So I go, and I will not be back here again
I'm gone as the day is fading on white houses
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 8:52 pm
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 9:13 pm
These silly little wounds will never mend
I feel so far from where I've been .♥. Alice's cheeks turned burning hot as he made the comments against her. Her hands turned into fists, and she debated whether to punch him out right there. Yet she stood there, glaring at him.
"I would rather sleep outside." Her voice was full of venom as she spoke, her eyes narrowing. How the hell was she going to stay here? She would rather walk back to London, which would require her to be able to walk on water, but maybe drowning was an alternative solution.
Alice just stood there, unsure of what to do. There was no way she was carrying all her bags upstairs, and even if she did, she wasn't going to stay in the same bedroom as him.
There was absolutely no way in hell.
Finally, just to taunt him, Alice stood in front of the t.v., her arms crossed, and an eyebrow raised.
"I am not sweet cakes, honey buns, darling, dear, love...no...I am Alice, and I refuse to be called such ridiculous names." Her chin lifted slightly, and she glared down at him.
"If I am to stay here, there has to be ground rules." With that, Alice easily found the button to the t.v. and turned it off, so there would be silence.
"I will go wherever, whenever I want. No exceptions." She said, counting her list casually with her fingers.
"I will not sleep in the same bed as you. The closet upstairs...which I'm sure is the size of a shoe box, will be 65 percent mine, and 35 percent yours since I'm sure you don't have a varying wardrobe. I will need most of the bathroom sink space. Do not expect me to work, cook, clean, etc." Finally, she walked towards him, leaning in to show she wasn't intimidated by him.
"I'm not your wifey. This is only temporary, so I wouldn't expect much." With that, Alice gave him a smug smile, turned on her heels, threw her purse and small bag over her shoulder, and walked upstairs, leaving her larger luggage downstairs. Once she was upstairs, she walked to the bedroom, her nose scrunching up once again.
"This place is horrid." She finished, with her harmony like english accent. So I go, and I will not be back here again
I'm gone as the day is fading on white houses
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 9:52 pm
☠ ✧ ⊱Ronnie DeLuca⊰✧ ☠
"This is the E N D of EVERYTHING That I've known..."
"I don't ever want to be A L O N E...alone!"
Intrugued at the fact that Alice worked so hard to get his attention he looked her in the eyes as she spoke to him nodding and agreeing over enthusiastically. He rolled his eyes at the end and followed her up the stairs of their one bedroom one bathroom home. He opened the door that had no lock, entered, then shut it behind him trapping her there. The closet door was open and all of his clothes half filled it. He stood in front of the door and responded in the exact manner she had just displayed.
"First of all Alice, most women adore it when their significant other uses a term of enderement. It shows affection, which you obviously know nothing about. Secondly these are the ground rules that you will abide by otherwise you lose your entire fortune to me, and your parents go bankrupt. You will go wherever whenever I ok it. You can't be out past ten and I am to know where you are at all times. Those are the parents rules not mine. Next, You will sleep in the same bed as me otherwise they come and reposes our furniture and other belongings. The closet is already full of my stuff but I was kind enough to leave you half. This is a partnership not a dictatorship. Not to mention I probably have more clothes than you do. The sink, whatever, you want it that's fine but in that case you'll deal with my moving your s**t on a daily basis as I am sure I use more makeup and hair products than you also. Again I say, half of the space is yours.
As for you not doing any chores or housework, sorry honey but you are, and you will. Half of everything. I'll help out but if you refuse to do your share then I won't even do that much. I am not required to like you are. Just remember you have to live in the filth too. And on the contrary, you are my future wifey. You can make it easy on yourself or hard. Your choice. Keep in mind, it's you and your family's asses on the line, not mine. With that he stood there waiting for her to implode, as he didn't think she would take kindly to the situation and him having the upper hand in it. [[OCC: ]]
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 10:05 pm
These silly little wounds will never mend
I feel so far from where I've been .♥. Alice turned when she heard the door shut behind her, her face turning into a scowl when she noticed it was him again. That was when he started, and that's when her temper fueled. It seemed like he was just adding more fuel to the fire, the more she spoke. Her eyes flashed, and her teeth gritted. Alice clenched her fists and held them to her side as to not punch him out. Yet she only stood there, waiting until he was finished. By the time he was done, her temper was in full force. Alice breathed out through gritted teeth, and simply walked to him. He was taller than her, much taller, but with the heels, it evened out the height slightly. She got close to his face, looking up at him with a smug look.
"So you want to play this game?" Her voice was soft, as if she was as calm as ever, though a storm was raging inside of her. Her face was inches from him, and her voice was almost a whisper.
"I wouldn't even bother. I invented this game, and I never lose. So why even bother playing?" She asked him, her head tilted slightly. Then she turned around in almost a twirl, nearly hitting him with her hair, and she crossed her arms.
"You say all these things now, but we'll see how things are in a few days." She finished, her face composed into a smug look.
"It's cute really, how you think you have authority over me." Her voice was harmony like as she spoke, she finally turned to face him. Finally, the smug look disappeared and she simply glared at him.
"I find it almost humorous, almost.." She spat, and crossed her arms, glaring daggers at him. So I go, and I will not be back here again
I'm gone as the day is fading on white houses
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 12:24 am
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