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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:14 am
I'm The Siren Prince, Seth Solindo.
Born to Christian and Melonie Solindo.Frowning, he took a hesitant step inside. He was unsure of what to say, as he could be jumping to conclusions. Yet, there was a sort of instinct that told him what he was thinking was likely to be correct. Speaking up, he chose his words carefully, treading the water to determine Tabbitha's reactions. "Vetty said it was the coffee? Still, I think I should call a doctor...unless you've anything more to say?" His eyes narrowed expectantly as he took another step, deciding if he should say anymore. Choosing not to, his arms crossed over his chest in a sign impatience.
{ooc: n/a} Meet My Sisters, Elizabeth, Rosie and Olivia.
Don't Forget My Niece, Aurora.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:27 am
Tabby threw a pillow over her eyes as if the light from the door way was just adding to her headache. "Yes it was. Now go away. I don't need a doctor. It was just a little puke." She commented back. She laid on the bed on top of the covers with her arms wrapped the pillow around her eyes. Her arms were thin like Yvette. Maybe not as small, but they mirrored them. Her skin was pale and for once the big mouthed woman was small.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:41 am
I'm The Siren Prince, Seth Solindo.
Born to Christian and Melonie Solindo.Taking another step, Seth stood as close to Tabby as he deemed safe. It was clear she was in a bad mood, and he had no wishes for a bruise. "Well, if someone put stale coffee in my cupboards, they have to be delt with." While he was sure this wasn't the absolute truth, he left the option open, waiting for her reaction. Clearing his throat, he went on. "Are you sure work isn't just stressing you out? Or raising Vetty. I mean, she can be a handful."
{ooc: n/a} Meet My Sisters, Elizabeth, Rosie and Olivia.
Don't Forget My Niece, Aurora.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:49 am
"I said I puked coffee. It doesn't mean that is whats wrong. Nothing is wrong with Yvette. She'a the best daughter I can hope for and work has nothing do with it. I'm just sick." Tabby snap. She probably would never said anything bad about her daughter nor about her work. She was stubborn and independent woman. She also wouldn't let others fall because of it.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 11:31 am
I'm The Siren Prince, Seth Solindo.
Born to Christian and Melonie Solindo.Raising an eyebrow, Seth nodded, knowing that no confession was going to come his way any time soon. It was an odd occurance, to suddenly become so sick so soon. "Alright...but if I'm not going to be here I'd much prefer to call a doctor." Carefully, he slipped out of the room and into his own, closing the door behind him as he considered all options. He knew that only one doctor would keep a secret of Tabbitha and Yvette. That was his personal physcian, Doctor Larette. Reaching for the phone, he dialed the cell number from memory. With any luck, the witch would be too tired to stop him.
{ooc: n/a} Meet My Sisters, Elizabeth, Rosie and Olivia.
Don't Forget My Niece, Aurora.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 4:25 pm
Tabby walked over to her father. "Daddy is mommy okay?" The little girl asked wondering what was going on. She didn't understand what was going on and the girl seemed pretty alarmed by what was possible happening.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:06 pm
I'm The Siren Prince, Seth Solindo.
Born to Christian and Melonie Solindo.Nodding to Yvette, he spoke quickly as the signal rang, giving him a few seconds. "Of course, she just isn't feeling well. So, daddy is calling someone to watch over her while we're gone." Smiling, he listened as a familiar voice, deep and rich answered. His 'hello' was almost brusque, but his tone immediately became friendly as he the caller introduced himself. "Doc? It's Seth. Can you come to the vacation home? Good." Ending the call, he dialed another number, Eileen's cell. After all, it seemed they would be late.
{ooc: n/a} Meet My Sisters, Elizabeth, Rosie and Olivia.
Don't Forget My Niece, Aurora.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:13 pm
Yvette smiled again. She was happy that her mother would be okay. It would crush the girl if it was just the opposite. Yvette walked to the living room and grabbed a toy that she had left in there. It was a play purse with different things for the girl inside it that she could carry with her. She wanted to be just like her mother when she grew up.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 1:49 pm
The Siren Prince, Seth Solindo.Once off the phone with Eileen, there was a sharp knock on the door, announcing the arrival of the royal family's doctor. His quick arrival was due in large part to his race of shapeshifters, as well as his very buisness like manner of constant preparness. The door was opened to reveal Sir Johnson, his hair held back in gel and glasses perched upon his nose. After a moment of speaking, in Spanish for Yvette's sake, the doctor was filled in on Seth's views of the problem, and pointed toward the back room where the witch was currently laying. Motioning to his daughter, the siren took a step from the doorway, saying in his lightest tone. "Now that mommy is in good hands, shall we go?"
Doctor Johnson was a family physician for a reason. He had a charming was of speaking, always trying to calm the nerves of his patients while gathering information with an astute gaze. He stepped into the room, appraising the woman before him even as he spoke. "Ms. Kent? Seth tells me you aren't feeling well." He paused his steps, waiting for a response.
{ooc: n/a} The Making of a Queen, Eileen Arellano.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 4:06 pm
Yvette smiled at her father and took his hand. Little did he know that he was able to make out a few words due to watching too many episodes of Dora the Explorer. She was ready to go a long time ago.
Tabby nearly used her powers to push the doctor out and lock the door with a magic lock, if only her wand wasn't out of reach and she was better with using her fingers. Few people had that ability. "Is this Seth's way of saying he wants his arm to be dislocated. There is nothing wrong." The girl answered.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 10:04 pm
The Siren Prince, Seth Solindo.Stepping out, Seth took his daughter's hand with a smile. The place they were going to was comfortably close, and near enough to the palace to be seclusive. Being that chances would be in his favor, they would all have a cozy lunch without any tabloid reporters. Within ten minutes, they were inside the small resturant, and the next few seconds found them settled into a table.
Glancing up from the silverware she was currently inspecting for amusement, Eileen was pleased to see her fiancee...and his daughter. While she was excited to meet the child he spoke often of, she was disappointed to notice that there was no other woman nearby; meaning she would not be introduced to the witch, Tabbitha. Nontheless, she kept back any signs of a frown and spoke up as the two sat themselves. "Seth," she started in a tone of endearment, letting him know her happiness that he had indeed shown up. "I'm so excited to see you." She mentioned, before turning slightly in her chair to face the young girl. "And this must be the pr-your adorable daughter. Yvette?" She flashed a kind smile, hoping her almost mistake would be ignored as she finished with, "I'm Eileen Arellano."
Surpressing a chuckle, Doctor Johnson nodded in understanding. It was obvious that she hated feeling weak, which was going to make his job alot harder. "Ah." he mused, curiously glancing around until sitting beside her in a chair. He ran a hand through his hair, trying to leave her at ease. "Well then, a check-up shouldn't be too much trouble?"
{ooc: n/a} The Making of a Queen, Eileen Arellano.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 11:19 am
Yvette started her glances around the restaurant before she turned to the lady her father was talking about. "I'm still not sure about your choices Daddy. I'll have to find out more." She answered to her opinion of Eileen. It was at least better then how she responded to her grandmother. The child then noticed a waitress coming back from what was clearly her break with a magazine in her hands. The young princess let go of her fathers hands and walked over to the waitress. She asked a few questions before the waitress handed her the magazine. She then returned to her father. "Mommy has an intreview in this magazine." The girl told her father.
Tabby rolled her eyes. "There is nothing wrong with me so there is no need for a check-up." Tabby pointed out to the doctor. Tabby was going to keep that stubborn idea going. She refused to let anyone touch her and she was more like an injured caged animal. "If you must no vomiting, dizziness, weakness and paleness are signs of a thousand different issues. For all Seth knows I could be pregnant." The woman pointed out. She was a mom and she knew that there could be a thousand things wrong with her.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 1:00 pm
The Siren Prince, Seth Solindo.Glad to see that his daughter's reaction was nearing a positive one, he nodded to her words with as serious an expression he could muster. Yvette would be free to apraise Eileen. Watching as she approached the waitress, he was relieved to see that she didn't pay much attention to Seth's identity; She was much more concerned with getting back to work. His brow raised at the mention of Tabbitha, and nodded as he spared a glance to his fiancee. Eileen seemed thrilled to hear of the magazine's contents, and he turned back to teh menus placed atop the table.
Hearing Yvette's words brought a small smile to her lips, which was quickly replaced with curiousity as she dashed off to a waitress. In truth, the siren had spent the morning buying off and giving thin threats to the employees who would see the Royal Prince today with a young child; Eileen was reassured several time that non would be calling the media anytime soon. With this weight off her mind, she was able to quickly refocus when the girl returned. "Your mother? May I see?" Her question was asked softly as water glasses were brought to the table; a clear sign that orders would be asked for soon.
Nodding slowly, Johnson didn't say anything while the woman spoke. He hadn't given cause to assume anything yet, but it did seem as if Ms. Kent was willing to fight. "Yes, of course. Are you pregnant?" he asked simply, not wanting to cause any more of a dispute than the one currently forming.
{ooc: n/a} The Making of a Queen, Eileen Arellano.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 3:45 pm
Yvette passed the magazine over to her future step mother before sitting down and looking at her. "You have to read it to me. I can't read really big words." The girl told the woman what it would take to get her to pass it over. She then looked at the kids menu and found dish that was pasta. It had white cream, broccoli, spinach, and chicken. She then pointed at the one she wanted.
Tabby turned so she wasn't looking. Looking away was of course I sign of lying. "It's no ones business but Yvette and mine." She answered. There was no way she was give a direct answer to the doctor, nor to probably anyone else.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 5:16 pm
The Siren Prince, Seth Solindo.After his daughter did so first, Seth ordered for both himself and Eileen; two dishes of lasagna with breadsticks. Once the waiter left, he turned back to the table and relaxed with an elbow on the table. He had no need to speak, as he was enjoying the interaction between Yvette and his fiancee, which yielded good results thus far. Graciously accepting the magazine, she flashed a bright smile to the seven-year-old girl. Her eyes glanced across the page until resting on a small portrait-like picture of a pink haired woman, with the name Tabbitha scrawled across the bottom. Her brow rose momentarily as she studied, immediately realizing why Seth would be drawn to the witch's beauty. Speaking up, she began to recite the words of the interviewer, "'Ms. Kent, do you have any knicknames you're known by?' and the response was 'Of course. I'm called Tabby or sometimes she-devil to certain people.'" Stiffling a giggle at the response, Eileen continued to read.Frowning, Johnson crossed him arms as he spoke simply. "Hmm, well, I would say that if your daughter was truly important, you would want a simple examination." He cleared his throat, continuing with a thinly veiled threat. "After all, it would be a shame to deem her mother as an unworthy provider." A smile graced his lips next, knowing that some sort of reaction should come from such words; whether angry or spiteful, he cared not. {ooc: Interview taken from Modern Witch~} The Making of a Queen, Eileen Arellano.
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