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 Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 4:11 pm
 ｄａｎｔｅ ❃ ｓａｎｇｕｉｎThe half breed continued to sit around, moping when soft thuds caught his attention. He looked around then noticed a woman with short, flaming red hair with a bunch of groceries. She had dropped some fruit onto the ground and was attempting to pick them up while balancing quite a few groceries at the same time. Dante nodded in response when she ordered him to help. He immediately picked up all the fruit and walked over to her. "That's a lot to carry," Dante said with a smile. "I see you like oranges," he continued.
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 4:12 pm
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 4:27 pm
Zhori 
"I do," Zhori said. "Though these blood oranges, I mostly got for cooking with. I know a few really great recipes with them." Zhori sat her bags down and began to rearrange things so she could fit her spilled items back in with everything else. "Thanks for the help. The idiot sacker apparently loaded my bags too heavy."
"Hey, are you a student here? Want to give me a hand getting some of these to the cooking class? They're sort of a gift for the instructor."
"Oh, by the way. I'm Zhori. I teach music here. And you are?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 4:43 pm
ｄａｎｔｅ ❃ ｓａｎｇｕｉｎ"Blood... oranges... How ironic..." Dante replied, laughing sheepishly. "Ah, I'm Dante, and yes, I am a student. Nice to meet you," he continued politely. Dante watched as Zhori rearranged her groceries in order to fit the oranges back into it. He was surprised that she was able to stuff them in there since everything was already spilling out. He smiled when she got it done. "I would love to help! Those bags look heavy for any single person to carry," Dante said taking one of the bags. "And you can cook these things? Does it taste good?" he asked looking at the oranges.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 5:01 pm
Zhori
"Well I did make it this far, but I have to admit my arms are going to fall off before I make it to the class," Zhori joked. "You take these." She handed several over, then paused. "Er...don't look in that one." She pointed to a small red bag with tissue paper over the top. It was a gift for Simon, but one she was going to wear. The look on his face was going to be hilarious too. Hmm. Maybe she should have a camera on her at the time.
Anyway!
"So, are you in music?" she asked, heading inside the gate. "I don't think I've ever seen you, so I'm assuming not."
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 5:09 pm
ｄａｎｔｅ ❃ ｓａｎｇｕｉｎZhori handed him several bags but he was able to handle them with ease. He looked at her curiously when she ordered him not to look in one of the bags since it was gift for someone, named Simon. The bag was different from the rest and it seemed a bit classy? He was curious as to what kind of gift she had gotten for this person but he would respect her wishes. "You're right, I'm not. I'm must not good at it and it would be a mistake for me to be in it... I am in cooking though. This stuff is for the cooking teacher right? I wonder what kind of person they are..." Dante replied. He began to imagine one of those nice looking chefs he had seen on t.v. once.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 5:23 pm
Zhori
"Oh you---you're in cooking," Zhori said. "Ah...haha. So if you haven't met him before, are you new?" Aww. Dante seemed like a sweet kid. She wondered if she should, like, warn him or something.
"Because he's, um. Well, I think he's kind of an acquired taste if you know what I mean. He's a little eccentric? He's a lovely person once you get used to him but it can take some time to get used to him. He's kind of, um, playful? Likes to play pranks and all that. So anyway, you like to cook?"[exit to...hall or cooking class?]
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2012 5:33 pm
ｄａｎｔｅ ❃ ｓａｎｇｕｉｎDante eagerly listened to Zhori's description of the cooking teacher. From what she told him, Dante created an image of the cooking teacher and he was fairly, old, but crazy looking old man. His reputation was probably that of a genius chef and what not. However, Dante also imagined him as a younger, nice man who liked to play around. "He sounds like a fun person," Dante said cheerfully. [Exit to cooking!]
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 3:02 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye... 
Angela waited until they got to the school grounds before she turned around and hit Abel with the sack that held his present. "I'm not replacing you and I don't have a giant fetish you...midget hair fetish! I have no idea who that dumbass is but considering my father's propensity to attempt to marry me off, I'm assuming he's someone they're trying to arrange a marriage with and I've every intention to write home and tell them to screw themselves with a rusty chainsaw because I'm not marrying him."
"Not only is his IQ obviously lacking, he's a jackass. And he dresses funny. And he smells weird. So...so...There! Stop jumping to weird conclusions. I had absolutely no part in any of this." She shoved the sack at him and whirled around, heading for her tree. She was going to just climb her tree and leave the two of them on the ground to argue or fight or go have tea and crumpets.
Because she refused to deal with this right now. Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress... Young Master Oz Vessalius
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 12:23 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
Angela wasn't sure where to take Tarik, so she dragged him to the first place that came to mind--her favorite tree. She didn't stop dragging him until they got there, sort of amused by how uncertain he sounded as they walked. When they reached the destination, she dropped his hand and turned around, crossing her arms as she looked up at him. Way up.
Damn.
She studied him for a long moment before she finally said, "You seem to have difficulty listening so I'll try to be brief. Who are you? Are you here because my father sent you? I...thought you were someone he arranged a marriage with. But you're acting like you never met him."
"So...did my grandfather do this? Are you even Fae?" She had more questions but she didn't think he could handle much more dialogue before getting that blank stare that indicated she'd lost him.
((Did you ever decide how tall he is? XD ))Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress... Young Master Oz Vessalius
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 12:45 am
 Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________Tarik wasn't sure how long he should let her drag him. Normally he would be furious with the impertinence, but really he was more confused than furious because normally people just don't drag him--let alone touch him without his permission.
She finally released him to cross her arms and she was talking... again. But this time, Tarik deigned to listen to her since he figured they weren't getting anywhere if he didn't listen to her.
And what she said just didn't make any sense to Tarik. There was obviously a lot of misunderstanding going on in this relationship.
"I never met your old man." Tarik answered. "And I don't even know what a Fae is so I don't think I am one. I'm perfectly human." He was still in denial that he was turned into a mummy when there was obvious proof when he woke up this morning with his arm under his bed. "My name is Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid. I'm pretty well-known in Egypt since I've served the pharaoh with great strength and loyalty." Tarik still wasn't aware that the Egypt he was referring to was ancient Egypt.
"Now then, I believe I still have your name to learn."
((I haven't. XD But I'm deciding that he's taller than Severin who's about six feet so I'm guessing over six feet by a little since he's supposed to be giant-ish. ))_________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 12:58 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
Angela closed her eyes, rubbing at her temples, trying to figure out what the hell he was talking about. And she had no idea which name to tell him. Drat. If he was sent by her family, somehow, or something, then he wouldn't have heard the name Angela Tremaine. But he was acting like he didn't know her at all and rambling about Egypt and augh! So confusing.
"Nimarien Valmera, first princess of House Valmera of the High Seelie court...would...be my official name and title," Angela said hesitantly. "But...if you weren't sent by my family then you can call me Angela. It's the name I use here. And, um, I hate to break this to you but there haven't been any Pharaohs in Egypt in several thousand years so are you sure you're just a normal Human?" She wasn't even going to attempt to explain what a Faerie was to him. It was a miracle he'd been able to carry a coherent discussion with her as long as he had.
"And if my father didn't send you, why do you think we're engaged?"
It was sort of weird that he was going on and on about Egypt. She wasn't even sure she liked Egypt anymore after that incident with the mummy. Saying of which, she wondered what ever happened with it. Hopefully the museum staff had been able to get it under control...
((That's not too bad--I keep imagining him at like 6'5" or something.))Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 1:19 am
Tarik-Khaldun Sayyid "My only value is not just my face."_________________________________________Nimarien Valmera? Could it be that she's some kind of princess in hiding since she used another name such as Angela? Tarik didn't have a fondness for long names. After all, he was fine with people calling him Tarik instead of Tarik-Khaldun and the only reason he aspired for fame was because he didn't want to have to introduce himself to people since his name was too long. So he was fine with just calling her Angela.
Tarik couldn't believe what he was hearing. She may have saved him from his curse but his life was much, much, much less significant than the pharaoh. "What do you mean there aren't any pharaohs in Egypt!?" Tarik exploded, raising his voice. "What kind of nonsense are you talking about!? And I'm definitely--" He was definitely human.
Sure, the arm under his bed was a minor set back and the lack of blood didn't mean anything. The dead smell that hung around him when he didn't have cologne on meant nothing either. Waking up in a museum in a tombstone with his name on it was just a joke, right?
Tarik just stopped. He'll think about this later. She was definitely lying but getting into an argument about it might not be good for him right now. He should just try to talk about something else.
"You touched my orb, didn't you? So you broke my curse. I vowed to marry the woman who saved me from my eternal slumber." Tarik answered, changing the subject. _________________________________________ "My greatness is revealed only when I'm naked."
- Prince Ludwig
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 1:33 am
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...
"Don't shout at me!" Angela snapped back at him. "I am not at dog. Perhaps where you're from people treat women that way, but not where I'm from and not here. And what I mean is that the last Egyptian dynasty ended several thousand years ago....did you just say orb? Your orb? Curse..." Eternal slumber. Oh...God. She really did not like where this was going at all. Okay, wait. He had both his arms. so he couldn't be who she thought. Right?
"You...um..." Ugh. How should she even word this. Okay. Right. She took a breath. "That is very noble of you. Um, and technically, yes, I did touch your orb. Mostly to throw it at someone. But I can't deny that I touched it. Um...but if you're who I think you are, you sort of tried to strangle me when we first met." She unbuttoned her coat and lifted her chin, showing off the bruises on her neck. "See? And then I ripped your arm off. Um...and while I'm flattered about your little vow..."
"You can feel free to just...un-vow yourself. Because I really wouldn't want to hold you to something like that just because I touched your orb." Okay, you know what? She wasn't saying that phrase anymore because it just sounded really awkward. "So, you can consider my having awakened you from your 'eternal slumber' a free gift. No marriage required."
Great. She was engaged to a giant, idiotic mummy. The only way her day could get worse would be if he told her he couldn't call off the engagement because of some requirement for having broken the curse or some ludicrous thing like that. Please, oh please don't let him say that. Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 1:40 am
((Abel: See.. I'm right =w= you GIANT FETISH)) xD
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