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 Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 6:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 6:58 pm
 Ezio Giordano de Roma
Ezio looked to her and laughed softly. "Oh I'm sorry I just assumed, very rudely of me yet again. I fee like I'm not making a good impression on you am I Lora?" He asked respectfully as he listened to the rest of her story, his foot in his mouth yet again. Ezio looked over to the man first and placed his order in French, a turkey sandwich, the soup he was currently making and some of the rolls he had baked. "He said he has no lobster, just turkey, chicken and pork in terms of meats." He spoke to Nathan and smiled. "Yes it does actually sound rather good and that smell is enough to drive a man crazy." He spoke it twice, once in English to them and again in French to show his appreciation. "Note to self, go out later and get French pastries and food, for room. Croissants, baquets..." He rambled off a small list softly, not realizing he had self corrected for the French way of saying crescent rolls. "Wait is something wrong?" He asked looking at his two friends.
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 6:59 pm
Nathaniel Nathan peered down for a second and looked back to Lora, Giving her one look that was... Different. it was, Regretful yet frustrated. Then he darted back to the old man, "Oh, Excuse me. Then I'll have Tomato Bisque then." He looked back at Lora with look and whispered, "Because you've been treating me like s**t when I've been nothing but polite. Well, Of course until now."
He almost wanted to See if Ezio was watching but he imagined it would draw his intensity away, he was dead serious. No longer caring what this was accomplishing. He almost just wanted to Release his frustration finally.
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 7:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 7:24 pm
Nathaniel Kid... Kid... Kid... Say it. Wuss, Say it. Nathan turned to see Ezio waiting for Lora to answer but he cut in, raising his voice a bit. "It's how you give me these looks, like you're PO'd at me or something. And when I called shotgun." His voices tempo sped up until his last word. "Excuse me." He paused.
Nathan did just realize he was being a bit ridiculous, he really had no reason to be upset. Kid. He had no purpose to be pissy. Kid. He wasn't truly upset at her. Kid. He just... "Kid." With one more turn to Lora blew throguh his frustration in the one word said so calmly it almost sounded as if he was never upset. He turned away and looked at Ezio for a moment, and then to the table. Shamefully.
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 7:40 pm
 ○ ● ○ ● ○ Lora Kamprad ○ ● ○ ● ○ But you know me as the princess of Ikea. I'm listening to [▶]
Lori starred at Nathan for a few seconds. that was it? That was why he was acting like a child? Because she was Ticked? And she had called him 'kid'?
"You've got to be joking. Really? That's it? You're bitching because I'm pissed and I called you 'kid'?"
Lora couldn't believe that she was having lunch with someone so childish. It was like he had never been expected to grow up.
"Nathan. Kid, is a term of friendship. And why do you think I'm pissed off? I'm stuck in this middle of no where cadge for the next year. I should have started college this week, I should be In Oxford, but no. I'm trapped, by account's locked, and I have to spend my time with people who I truly don't know or care about. Plus, I'm expected to marry one of you, when there's no chance in hell that I'll even be half way romantically interested in any man forced to go on a date with me. So Man up Kid, I don't want to be seen with someone who can't handle what life's really like. "
Lori took a sip of her water She didn't seem angry or anything, just pleasant, and calm. Her voice never grew above a whisper during her entire rant and it was a slow steady stream of words. The girl knew how to get her point across.
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 8:22 pm
Nathaniel Nathans eyes persued to Drill into the table, nearly not hearing Lora, but Scanning every word. She think's I'm a child? How have I been a child at all? She's the one... This thoughts completely cut.
"You think I've been a Child?" Nathan slowly turned up to Lora and repeated himself. "You Think, I've been a child?" Nathan wanted to stand up and leave, but no. He would stay with his head up high. "First of All, 'kid' is what you call a, 'whaddya know' a kid. And I can only imagine that it is only fair that If I should show you respect, I request the same. I understand you don't want to be here. I really do, I'm in the same boat. I want to get my a** out of here and go get famous on my own Merits. So before you go and say I'm being a little kid, which yes does offend me. Because ugh... Maybe, My testicles have dropped." Nathan looked over to Ezio. "I apologize, I have been distracting for you I imagine." He turned to both of them, "Can we just enjoy Lunch?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 8:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 9:17 pm
Nathaniel Nathan turned to Ezio and apologized once more, "I'm sorry. I truly am. I didn't want lunch to turn into this." He stopped, "I'm sorry..." He turned to see the way Lora had went. Although he didn't bother to say anything about it.OOC: I'm going to get off soon and plus I need Ezio's responce, Kaykay, Phleaya!
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 9:27 pm
OOC: Sorry guys, its finals week, I've been focusing on them, I'll have a response in the morning, really sorry, only two more days haha and you'll have me for a month free.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:10 am
 ☆ . K a r a . L y n . O ' R e i l l e y . ☆ ☀ t h e . h e i r . t o . e m i ☀ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘"These violent delights have violent ends
and in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which, as they kiss, consume." ♥ • m u s i c » Cannonball by Damien Rice[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ] • o o c » kekeke ^^ Kara smiled at Meredith's efforts, but shook her head. "I actually had Ezio help me pick out a dress," she said as she took another bite, brushing her hands on her pants before rising from her bed to walk to the closet, bringing out the black dress bag and unzipping it. The red dress she had tried on earlier showed itself, and she held it up for Meredith to see, nodding before zipping it up and returning it to her closet [[ sorry. a bit too lazy to go through my posts to find the link to it. ]]
Moving back to her bed, she sat on it before taking another bite of her sandwich. Looking at Meredith, she smiled. "But hey, the dress offer? Maybe I'll take you up on it some other time, if I ever need something awesome to wear, okay?" she said with a nod of her head as she listened to Meredith continue about how it would be bad to wear something nice for something casual. She was pretty sure that Jon had planned a fairly elegant evening for them... And although she worried a little about it, she would accept it and go along. Not that she didn't look forward to it... Even if it was a little... Even if she dreaded it at the same time...
"Do what feels right, huh?" she said curiously as she reached out, clasping her fingers around the piece of paper being handed to her. In gentle writing, she saw Meredith's name and number, and it reminded her that she also had one from Ezio. She smiled to herself. It was a strange concept... It seemed people actually cared for her and her well-being. Quite the interesting concept, when she thought it over to herself because it was so difficult to think that people could ever want to look out for her safety... Who seemed that they worried.
But as Kara put both numbers in her cell phone, saving them in her contacts, all the while listening to the girl, Meredith, speak to her... It became quite clear to Kara that she did have people that cared for her, that did worry about her. And it gave her a small, but warm feeling erupting at the pit of her stomach, slowly spreading over her body. "Yeah, I understand," she said in response to Meredith's words and nodded her head. Indeed, she could tell that maybe, here, at this random mansion in the midst of a French culture, she had made friends... And here, she seemed to, dare she think it, matter. "I don't think Jon is like that," she said with a sheepish smile as she finished her sandwich, starting on the chips. . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .    
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 9:29 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 10:09 am
Ezio Giordano de Roma
Ezio stayed quiet as he let the two of them work out their issues. If they didn't kill each other they'd probably end up together somewhere in bed within six months. Maybe.... nine He thought to himself, usually he would attempt to play peace keeper. The future CEO didn't even have a moment to appreciate the commpliment from Lora, granted it was meant to insult Nathan. Still he kept quiet, they had issues at least from what he saw from Nathan and he figured it would be better to let them have at it, rather than him pick sides, or appear to pick sides. "Its okay Nathan, don't worry I don't mind, happens to me all the time." He smiled and tried to laugh it off as he waited for Lora's return.
"I think that the bitterness, that has been inflicted upon all of from this forced mating ritual has left us all bitter and angry. However, perhaps we aren't here just because we are meant to find a mate. Our parents are successful not because of what they do, but who they are, how they manage and go through certain interests and groups. They handle situations well, they get people to like them, even the ones that hate them. And if they can't they get them to tolerate them enough to do business with them. I think we're here not only to find a mate, but to find out who we really are, and if that person is meant to be a leader of a powerful company."Ezio stated softly when Lora decided to come home back.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 10:19 am
☆ . K a r a . L y n . O ' R e i l l e y . ☆ ☀ t h e . h e i r . t o . e m i ☀ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘ ¤ ↘"These violent delights have violent ends
and in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which, as they kiss, consume." ♥ • m u s i c » Cannonball by Damien Rice[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ] • o o c » lols hm, i dunno >< Hair and make-up? She hadn't much thought it through, but now that she considered it, she took a moment to just ponder how she wanted it. "I'm thinking of just leaving my hair down and curling it like usual... And to just to a simple make-up thing. Nothing over the top, just a little powder, blush, eye liner, and some lip gloss should do the trick for me," she said with a nod of her head as she finished up her chips and moved the plate so it was no longer on her bed.
Hearing Meredith's small joke, she laughed and nodded. "It truly is, too," she said with a shrug and thought a moment. "Though usually men pay attention tot eh a** more than the wit, eh?" she asked curiously as she laid on her stomach, seeing Meredith on the floor. As she continued to listen, she thought of options Meredith might be able to take. "What about Ezio? Maybe he doesn't have anything to do tonight, so maybe you guys can hang out and get to know each other better?" she asked curiously, figuring it might be nice to have someone around... . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 10:33 am
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