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 Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 6:31 pm
Elizabeth looked up at henry as she tilted her head to right "I am sorry?" she asked not quiet getting why she was being offered a dress... maybe she had misunderstood and it was for Ten...
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 6:34 pm
Henry said, "Surely you were not thinking about skipping the ball? I mean, a lovely thing like you?! You need a break. Go, enjoy yourself for once. I promise Prince Bleedalot will be here to see you home.."
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 6:35 pm
Amy managed a small smile at the gravedigger's comment.
Eight chuckled slightly as he buttoned up the Ace's shirt.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 6:55 pm
Elizabeth chuckled a little "Even if i were to attend i am not allowed to wear that dress" she said a little sad looking at the beautiful dress Henry held on his hands "At the public clinic i might be Elizabeth but inside the castle i can't get rid of the title Ace of clubs, Henry, no matter the circumstances" she added gently.
The public clinic, it was a social service for some of the higher ranks among the Club's, they would make some medical checkups on the town's people from time to time to make sure everything was fine on the kingdom, they got a 'fake' names there instead of their ranking, just her luck her 'fake' name had been the same as her real one.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 7:31 pm
Henry chuckled, "Why, m'dear Lizzie, is the point of a masquerade not, in fact, to hide your true identity?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 7:40 pm
Elizabeth smiled gently "yes" she said taking the dress from henry's hands, she herself had thought it would be nice to attend the ball and yet she couldn't bring herself to do that "But I'm afraid my hair is quiet distinctive" she looked at the dress, it was so simple and yet so pretty... she then looked back at victor, she didn't want to leave his side either.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 8:00 pm
Eight finished dressing the Ace of Hearts, thinking about the masquerade problem.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 8:09 pm
Elizabeth smiled at eight "you should be leaving for the masquerade eight, there is no point on both of us staying" she said sitting down next to victor again with the dress on her hands, it was a long black dress, the fabric was rather soft and the line was elegant and delicate. the front was straight and the back was open in a elliptic line all the way to the waist, it was held to the front by two straps.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 8:20 pm
"Would you like to go, Miss Ace? I could watch over the Ace of hearts if you want me to." Eight suggested.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 8:34 pm
Elizabeth smirked "No, the last time i left you to take care of him this lovely lady took him away with her and he ended at the executioner chamber" she said in a cold tone "thank you though" she added after a moment.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 8:50 pm
Jack lead Maria swiftly across the dance floor, guiding her in the right direction with each step. She was indeed rusty, but she had the right idea.
"I haven't danced like this in years," he said, just loud enough for Maria to hear. He recalled his first waltz at the age of twelve with a girl whose family was friends with his.
That was back in the day when Jack was healthy and yet unhappy. He had everything a child could ask for, yet he wanted more. He thirsted for something more his young mind could not comprehend. Everyone in the Sirshosim family was conceited and selfish, but he was much beyond simply being conceited and selfish. He was always byronic and always out for something more to satisfy his strange drive to seize something.
"What do you mean, Marchy dear?" Raven asked, placing both arms around her waist and placing his face on her head. Her hair smelled clean and sweet, like perfume. Once again, her body felt just right against his, as if they were two piece of a puzzle that fight perfectly together.
"Please, Eight, just take care of my upper half if you wish to help," Victor said, eying him uneasily.
He began to work on the fastens on his pants. Victor wasn't homophobic, but he had his reasons for feeling uneasy when another man would look at his undressed body. He could never forget the look on the last Ace of Hearts' face when he ripped Victor's clothes off and photographed him.
Siyu stared at Shinsei wide-eyed as he followed him. His face felt hotter and his heart accelerated. We're seriously going to dance . . . I can't believe this . . .
Siyu had never danced before and had no idea how to dance. This dance would be with someone special, but he still couldn't hide his nervousness and flattery.
((Sorry I haven't posted today. I have no motivation today. >_<; ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 8:50 pm
Eight nodded solemnly, the Ace's point getting to him.
Amy winced at the Ace's remark, but it was true. Ten HAD sent the Ace of Hearts to the execution chamber, and Amy can't do a thing about it.
She clutched the hem of her skirt, and fled outside, feeling guilty.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 8:56 pm
Shinsei dodged the passers-by dragging Siyu along to a secret place no one would ever know of.
He went outside and opened a gate, big and wide enough for the both of them to crawl in. He went and came to the other side of the gate, leading to the hillside they used to play in when they were children.
"Here we are" he sighed contentedly.
Eight quicly put on the Ace's suit. "All done, Sir." he said.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 9:02 pm
((my my serene, maybe you should take a break? since you started school you either seem to have a bad day or be unmotivated... surprisingly your writing quality has NOT suffered, only the quantity of it))
Ace of clubs looked at Ten exiting the door, she was not very pleased by her quick exit at her last remark "If you want to be useful eight, do follow that girl and make sure she does not rat us out" she said placing the dress to her knees, she was still unsure about wearing it.
Marcie snickered a little, he hadn't understood but it was fine, that probably meant he was not mad "nothing" she mumbled softly as she hugged raven affectively, his warmness was rather overwhelming, it somehow made her feel sleepy
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 9:08 pm
(Goodnight guys! Have a good RP!
*hugs for Serene*)
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