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 Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 9:23 am
Do I have to, Father?
Word Count: 5oo
It was not an often thing that Elegancia questioned her Father. His word was always absolute, even if his body was not there to back it up. "But, Father," Elegancia groaned, "you know how much I dislike mingling with other children- with their germs and nasty clothes!" Her voice was in a painfully annoying tone that her father often gave into, but not today. "Now, Princess," her Father's voice said over the phone, "you are not acting like a lady right now." Those were words she never wanted to hear, as she always made sure to act and speak with the utmost grace and intelligence around him.
"Besides, Princess, I've arranged to have you relocated to a very quaint town!! There's a very, very prestigious school there for girls only-- we can't have you being around teenage boys, after all-- it's name is Crystal Academy for Girls. I hear it excels in Fine Arts, your favorite!!" His tone was half-heartedly excited, but Elegancia could tell that he knew she would not want to go for it. "That is just perfect, Father. Honestly, now that I know how exciting it sounds, I simply cannot wait..." Her voice mimiced her Father's kind-of-excited-but-not-really tone, but she could not pull it off as well as he could.
"Princess, I know it's hard, but it will be fun."
"How can you be so certain, Father?"
"Because. Your Father has money, and money can buy happiness, right?"
"I suppose it can- but honestly, why can I not go to a school closer to you?"
"Princess, you know that I am far too busy to ever see you. Are these little daily phone calls not enough?"
"I... I suppose they are. I am sorry, Father."
The two were silent for a short duration of time, not knowing what to say to the other. This was exactly why Elegancia preferred seeing her Father as opposed to just hearing him. Too much was lost in translation over the phone.
"Princess, I promise that if you do well at this school-- and you show everyone the charming personality that you show me-- you will have a lot of fun meeting other girls." Crashhh!! There was a harsh ruckus in the distance, not too far away from her father, Elegancia deduced. "Oh, shoot! I am very sorry, Princess, but I have to leave! Finneas will be moving with you, he'll fill you in on the details of the move and the school- Lots of love!"
Click!
Elegancia hung up the phone and sat in silence. Disappointing her Father was not an option, so she had to pretend she actually wanted to go to a school with other children. Elegancia picked up the intercom microphone on her beauty stand, and screamed into it. "Finneas!! Wherever you are, inform those lousy tutors that they are FIRED!!" Although she had every luxury fathomable, Elegancia was a very, very lonely girl. Perhaps her Father was right, maybe she would have fun-- only time will tell.
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 8:30 pm
RP: Shop 'Till you Drop x
Participators: Elegancia (me!), Briella (Madness_insanity)
Word Count: 1,142
Review: Basically, Elegancia went to a bargain shop (for some undisclosed reasons), and met Briella. The two had a little catty exchange on account of Elegancia's snobbish attitude, and they both left angry. Elegancia attempted to make friends by offering a purse, but when Briella did not accept it, the situation became worse.
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 11:37 pm
RP: Lingerie Shopping [link when the guild is working properly, rp c/p'd below for now]
Participators: Ezlo & Marlo (Vamps), Elegancia (me!)
Word Count: 1,131
Review: Oh, boy. Elegancia tried to secretly go panty shopping- since, you know, girls don't do that- but ran into the two brothers. She accused them of being thieves, which they did not like, and the trio had a little spat- sadly for Elegancia, her lingerie landed on a plant for the whole mall to see, and one of the brothers loved to point it out. Elegancia left with slightly damaged pride. And wrinkly panties.
[OOC: since i can't post it, i'm just going to PM it to you- i'll get it posted once i can]
"F-Finneas, you may not accompany me into this particular store," Elegancia said whilst thrusting her shopping bags and boxes upon the poor servant, "so please stand right outside the entrance and make sure that no one steals my possessions." With that, the snobby aristocrat discretely entered her favorite store: Victoria's Secret. Unfortunately, most of Elegancia's upper-class associates frowned upon such a 'distasteful' shop that sold sexy lingerie. Thus, she decided to take a rather prude stance and pretended she frowned upon it as well.
There were many a panty and brassiere to be had, rest assured, but Elegancia was very persnickety when it came to choice of undergarments. She felt that the type of underwear a woman wore dictated what type of woman she was- panties make a girl, supposedly. (Not that anyone would actually be seeing her underwear, of course...!)
First, she came upon a rather sexy pink thong. "Thongs are for fornicatresses and harlots," she stated sagely, "so I will not be purchasing these today." Elegancia found thongs to be in poor taste, but apparently, other girls did not- everyone stared at her as if she were crazy once those words left her lips. She decided to remain silent, as to not bring attention to herself.
After that, Elegancia found a rather lovely bustier which was adorned with tiny silk ribbons. However, the main color scheme was black- "Black undergarments are for girls who wish to have their bodies defiled," Elegancia made sure to say this under a whispered tone, "so I shall not be purchasing these, either."
Finally, she found a winner- lacy, standard panties in her favorite color: violet, with gold trimmings. "I think I'll take these home," Elegancia mentally noted, "but first I have to purchase them." She looked left to right, made sure there was no one in her way, and made a swift dash to the counter. Elegancia stared out into the mall hallway, hoping no one would be there on her way out.
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Now, normally, Elzo would complain up a storm when Marlo took him shopping. However, in light of where they were shopping on this fine day, Elzo had no reason to complain. He was surrounded by panties. Cute, glorious panties. Except...no cute girls to go with the cute panties. He didn't mind, he was still quite enthralled with the various...undergarments. Yeah, that was a good word for the sexy- "I'm done." Marlo voice cute away Elzo's attention and drew him back to his brother's purchases. Stupid silk boxers. They were so GAY. Uh, sometimes, Elzo wished Marlo would just cat more like a guy. Do more guy stuff. And..whatever.
Checking out, Elzo looked into the big mirror over the check out desk. Marlo was too busy paying for his (gay) boxers, and failed to noticed a rather cute girl behind them, flitting through the racks. Elzo watched as she picked up a thong and felt a surge of manly joy, only to see it fall short when she returned them. Then she picked the black bra. If she went to crystal would she wear it under those white tees? Oh he..guessed not. Still watching her in the mirror, he saw her pick up the purple panties and felt his manly man self approve. Tasteful, but sexy.
"...You know, I rather thing you need to stop people watching. It's creepy." Shaking his head back to Marlo, Elzo shrugged and quickly made his way out of the pace that was both blessing and curse.
In the mall's hall, an elder man piled with quite a few boxes, some literally, on his shoulder. The brother watched him for a few seconds, before Marlo made a dash to catch a falling box, Elzo a bit behind him.
The result? A few bags and boxes hat hit the floor, but most were intact. "You alright sir?" Placing the boxes down, the boys made sure the man was alright, ignoring the various girl objects that had become strewn.
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Elegancia paid no attention to the fact that there were boys in a lingerie shop- if she would have seen Elzo and Marlo, she probably would have figured they were a gay couple. (Because, honestly, what kind of perverts would go into a Victoria's Secret?! ... Or so Elegancia figured.) Plopping the panties onto the counter, Elegancia awkwardly pulled a few dollars out of her clutch purse and made her way for the door once the deal was all wrapped up.
"Finneas, WHAT did you do?!" Elegancia's seafoam green eyes almost exploded with rage as she stomped out the entrance. "Were my directions not specific enough?! I told you not to let anyone steal my things- and you let two scrawny boys try and mug you?! What an oaf you are!!" She proceeded to turn to Elzo and Marlo, continuing her tangent of rage. "And you two!! How DARE you try and rob me of my clothes and accessories!! Do you have no shame?!" Elegancia proved the old saying of 'Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned,' as she angrily stomped her foot and arched her back, swinging the Victoria's Secret bag all the while.
Unfortunately, Elegancia failed to notice that her little rant attracted many shoppers in the mall. It seemed that everywhere she went, people wanted to watch her- how curious! "Now look," she stated in a calmer tone, "you made me turn red... Oh, how unladylike!" Elegancia thought about applying some foundation to cover up her rosy red cheeks of anger, and did just that.
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OH NO SHE DIDN'T. Elzo did NOT just hear the chick accuse him and his brother of trying to MUG a guy? Seriously? "SERIOUSLY?" Elzo was turning beat red in the face from anger. he may not hit her but...things could, (and from experience Marlo knew would) get ugly. Fast. Grabbing his brother by the arm, Marlo sent a swift and sharp kick to the back of Elzo's knee. "What he means miss, is that we have done no such thing. We came out from the store, we noticed this man having trouble balancing the various items upon his person. We rushed to help him and they lost balance. It was not an act of aggression or petty theft. We were only offering assistance. A simple accident if you will." He bowed slightly at her. "You'll also have to forgive my brother, he's not one to take kindly to false accusations Miss." Too true, on the floor, face still red, Elzo was ready to punch something. If this was his reward for helping some stranger like hell he was going to help others!
"Ican'tbelieveIthoughtyouwerecute." Elzo muttered under his breath, getting up. Marlo sighed. "Well um...and not to be rude but..While you were yelling at us and waving about your purchase in hand...they kind of flew across and landed over yonder." Marlo slightly blushed and pointed to a nearby fern, with a pair of violet panties strew atop.
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"Ohohohoho, I-have-no-idea-what-you-mean," Elegancia said almost robotically while inching over towards Marlo, "well, do not just stand there!! Go get them!!" Elegancia spoke subaudibly in Marlo's ear, and turned an even more rosy red in the cheeks. One of the boys spoke well, so she figured he could not have been a petty thief. The other boy, however, did not seem as classy as his brother. "Well," Elegancia told herself, "let us see if he is a panty thief!"
Finneas stood in awe of the whole thing, dropping all of Elegancia's things, being run into by a boy her age, and then being yelled at by her- all in a days work, he supposed. He, of course, remained silent the entire time. Maybe something funny could come from this little conundrum, and a sadistic part of him wished to see Elegancia in a pinch.
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Marlo gave her the look he was sure his parents had given him whenever he had asked for something outlandish. Like the time he had asked for a $1000 lego Star Wars set, even when he didn't like Star Wars that much. Her blush and nearness only caused him to blush in return. "Miss...I am not your hired help, and besides...It would look obscene for me, a stranger, to go and retrieve you undergarments." Yea, that was it. It would simply be obscene. She was definitely spoiled, this one.
But Elzo however, had little care about obscene actions. No way. Not after her little rant. He was going to make her regret that. Giving her his best smile, Elzo also gave her an exaggerated bow. "Well, excuse me Princess. I'll go and get them for you." Smirking his way over, he was going to make her so embarrassed! "After all, I am rather fond of violet."
Marlo's face visibly dropped. Elzo was being dramatic. Not. Good. At. All. "Uh...Elzo.." Too late, his brother was headed for the panties, and nothing was going to stop him.
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"Why, thank y-" Elegancia had intended to thank the boy, until she realized he was being sarcastic and intended to embarrass her. Many thoughts ran through her mind, including tackling him, pulling his hair, and scratching his face off- all too dirty and much too boyish. She had noticed the way the other boy blushed around her, and decided to use that to her advantage.
"B-but why would he do something that mean-spirited... I mean, after all," she said with tears filling her eyes, "I thought I had been robbed... Can you blame me for that?" She proceeded to cup her hands over her face and sob behind them demurely. "F-Finneas, I think we should just leave- Do not worry about all the things, I do not need them. Let us just depart." Elegancia peeked up to see the boy's reaction, and hoped her acting was as convincing as she thought it was.
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He was frozen in place. Looking back and forth from brother to unknown stranger, he just couldn't do anything."Ummm...uh..well.." "DAYYYUM, THESE ARE SOME SWEET PANTIES." Elzo was practically announcing it to the word as he picked up the lacy thing and then, practically STRUTTING back. Strutting! Oh..."No...oh Miss I'm so, SO sorry. he's an idiot. A moron. Let me make it up to you. I swear, he won't be getting away with this." He looked back at the smug Elzo.
Underthings in hand he offered them to the girl. "So tell me..." he moved a bit closer, as she had done to Marlo. "..Did it come in a matching set?"
"ELZO!" Marlo couldn't believe his brother. Just..just why? Why did he have to make such a scene?
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Two could play at this game. The only difference is that Elegancia played it much, much better. "Did it come in a matching set... Hmm, let me think," Elegancia said while looking around, "I do not know, why don't you tell me? Since you STOLE them!!" Elegancia's voice escalated into a yell so that the entire mall could hear her, and maybe even a security guard or two.
"Someone, help me!! My valet and I are being robbed! He's even stolen panties from a lingerie store!!" Elegancia looked into Elzo's eyes the entire time, very proud of herself and hoping he would live to regret ever trying to make a fool of her.
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Marlo...poor Marlo. Looking at the girl's Valet he gave the man a very desperate 'help me, please' face. His brother, combined with this chick, was making his feel sick. He desperately wished this was a dream. He could wish couldn't he?
"I didn't steal them, you just flung them in a huff, look, the receipt is still bundled with the laces." he waved the item in front of her. "And how could I have robbed you? I'm pretty sure that some of these lovely people would be happy to testify on my behalf." A few boys in the crowd nodded, understanding the Elzo's plight, (or maybe it was just a guy thing). "Why don't you take your lacy racy panties back now Princess? I certainly won't wear them, and I'm quite sure they'd look much better on you." Elzo even wiggled his eye brows. "And if you'd like, we can talk this outside, something tells me you don't like such attention do you?"
Marlo still stood there, stunned. Gods, let it be a DREAM. "Elzo..let's just go..."
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"Just hand them to me," Elegancia retorted, "and I'll be on my way." It was a fight not worth fighting, and quite honestly, she did not care to- boys were not as intelligent as she, after all. "Finneas, gather my things at once! I wish to leave." Elegancia made sure to shove the lingerie into her clutch purse when no one was looking.
After about two minutes of Elegancia tapping her foot impatiently, all the bag and boxes had been gathered and Finneas was ready to escort his master's daughter out. "Hmph, and to think I actually found one of you interesting," Elegancia stated cryptically, "but now all that is ruined." She intended to make the two wonder who she was speaking of, and strutted out of the mall- panties in tow.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 11:31 pm
"F-Finneas, you may not accompany me into this particular store," Elegancia said whilst thrusting her shopping bags and boxes upon the poor servant, "so please stand right outside the entrance and make sure that no one steals my possessions." With that, the snobby aristocrat discretely entered her favorite store: Victoria's Secret. Unfortunately, most of Elegancia's upper-class associates frowned upon such a 'distasteful' shop that sold sexy lingerie. Thus, she decided to take a rather prude stance and pretended she frowned upon it as well.
There were many a panty and brassiere to be had, rest assured, but Elegancia was very persnickety when it came to choice of undergarments. She felt that the type of underwear a woman wore dictated what type of woman she was- panties make a girl, supposedly. (Not that anyone would actually be seeing her underwear, of course...!)
First, she came upon a rather sexy pink thong. "Thongs are for fornicatresses and harlots," she stated sagely, "so I will not be purchasing these today." Elegancia found thongs to be in poor taste, but apparently, other girls did not- everyone stared at her as if she were crazy once those words left her lips. She decided to remain silent, as to not bring attention to herself.
After that, Elegancia found a rather lovely bustier which was adorned with tiny silk ribbons. However, the main color scheme was black- "Black undergarments are for girls who wish to have their bodies defiled," Elegancia made sure to say this under a whispered tone, "so I shall not be purchasing these, either."
Finally, she found a winner- lacy, standard panties in her favorite color: violet, with gold trimmings. "I think I'll take these home," Elegancia mentally noted, "but first I have to purchase them." She looked left to right, made sure there was no one in her way, and made a swift dash to the counter. Elegancia stared out into the mall hallway, hoping no one would be there on her way out.
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