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 Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 5:32 pm
 Electronics and guitars influence life. Guitarists change the world. Andrew will change the world. Andrew laughed at her response. "Ah poetry, very nicely quoted." He said to her seeing that she seemed to be a little confused as to why he was there still. Looking at the newest capture of his new poetic, and photographic young friend he smiled. "Even though it is just a name for which you are called I would like to hear the name you go by pass through those soft rosy lips that contain your dazzling smile. For then I know what it is right to call you instead of something not worthy of your magnificence."
Andrew hated to write poetry let alone speak it but she made him feel as if it was worth giving in to stuff you did not enjoy. The sun had started to descend slowly and he sighed at the magnificent hues it shone onto the clouds. "Oh that sunset is magnificent." He stated finding the pink and blues to make the sun's appearance seem more magnificent.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 5:33 pm
"It certainly does seem like a fitting name" He said.
((Sorry Writers block))
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 5:37 pm
Meredith nodded and looked at the clock, 6:13, " s**t, we better get to dinner before we get in trouble 'She shooed him out so she could change. She looked through her clothes and decided on a turquoise and green mixed dress,. She swirled and fixed her boots leaving her kitten in her room as she made her way downstairs, her hair re-done sot hat it was back to beachy wavy perfection.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 5:43 pm
 ☆ . 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 » I'm With You by Avril Lavigne
[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ]
• o o c » -empty- Kara smiled at his poetic endeavor, but did not laugh. After all, although he did not exactly seem the poetic type, it was still rude to mock those who tried. And his attempt, although it was not Shakespeare, was admirable. But once again, she brushed off his attempt at her name, for he had pointed out something that was indeed, very beautiful... The setting sun.
Of course, it was also in that silent moment, that she heard the faint picking of a guitar, and she perked up, looking around. "Oh! do you hear that?" she asked him curiously as a small smile crept onto her features. "C'mon, let's find it, shall we?" she asked him curiously as she rose, camera at the ready, walking through the garden at a steady pace before coming to a top before a young woman sitting on a bench, playing the guitar. Her camera poised, she snapped a picture, looking at it admiringly. The light caught off the girl perfectly, creating a sort of glow.
When the girl finished her song, she clapped lightly before checking the time. "Oh dear, we'll be late for dinner," she said and smiled, curtsying to the two. "It has, indeed, been a pleasure," she said shortly before running off. But before leaving, she stopped and turned, fiddling with her fingers a bit. "And, my name is Kara," she said before turning once more, and running off to her room to get ready for dinner. . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .    
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 5:47 pm
Nathaniel "Swimmer Eh?" Nathan nodded and looked at her gloriously fine figure, But Nathan couldn't help but wonder what she thought of him. Typical Male anomale.
But at the same time he wondered why she wasn't talking about herself more, or seeming more intreaged with him. Most girls were fascinated with his immature Charm. Maybe she needs to know me Better? I'll give her time.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 5:52 pm
Dimitri went to his room and fixed his hair abit and got the cat hair off the side of his shirt. It really was a mistake to pet a black cat when wearing a white suit. He left his room and headed down stairs.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 5:55 pm
Gwen let her fingers play her song. She smiled softly before seeing a flash. She gasped and looked up. Her eyes blinked several times before the spots disappeared. She stood up and let her guitar fall to her side. She rubbed her eyes lightly and looked at her watch. She heard the photographer's name and gave a soft smile. Some one had captured her in her true essences. "Thank you" she whispered. She began walking back towards the house. She turned back to the guy who wasleft behind. "We should get going" she spoke before walking off.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 5:56 pm
Electronics and guitars influence life. Guitarists change the world. Andrew will change the world. Andrew listened and did hear it. Something he had done multiple times that day. It was a guitar being strummed. That was one thing he felt was a very beautiful thing if put in the right hands.
Slowly following Andrew saw it was another girl. With the end of the song Andrew smiled. It's flow and elegance was something that any true musician could love. Andrew was a true musician, he knew the pain of putting a musical piece together, let alone play the same as it is written. The time was something that had slipped his mind.
"Kara the name of an angel." He said to himself softly. "Kara's right we should head inside for dinner." Andrew said to Gwen as he slowly walked back to the mansion. Grabbing a nice jacket and some nice pants he put on his nice suit and putting it on.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 6:19 pm
☆ . 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 » I'm With You by Avril Lavigne
[ j u s t . p r e s s . p l a y . ▶ ]
• o o c » i assume we have our own bathrooms
in our rooms ^^ Kara unlocked her room, stepping in and closing it behind her. She breathed out with a smile. Andrew had proved to be quite amusing. Moving over to her shelves, she removed her camera and lenses from her bag, putting them away before setting the bag on the chair. She then moved over to her bags and dug through them, pulling out a black dress and a pair of black heels. Slipping them on, she went to her bathroom, where she rinsed off her face and freshened up her make-up, gently brushing out her hair.
Moments later, she emerged, her hair in gentle waves cascading around her shoulders, her brown eyes sparkling, a gentle, sparkling gold eyeshadow on her eye lids. She walked down carefully, for she was not all that used to walking in heels (even if there were only two and a half inches). She walked into the dining room, looking up at a nearby clock. Six-thirty. She sat down and sighed. At least she wasn't late. . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 6:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 6:43 pm
Nathaniel Kid? Kid!? Did she just call me kid!? What a piece of work! All he could think about was her condescending crap. But he knew he could delay. He chuckled through his anger and admitted, "No, Never have been. I do rugby. But I've been off of it for the past year because I've been recording. I miss Rugby, I've lost a bit of my shape since I quit. I suppose it's because I'm such a lazy a** when all I have to do is play Bass." He pulled his view up to notice it was drawing a bit cloudy overhead. "Pardon me, where are my manners. My Name is Nathaniel. Your own?" His hatred drew out of his voice gradually as he spoke. Kid!?
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 6:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 7:09 pm
Nathaniel Nathan spoke with actual concern for what he was saying for he found what she said quite Ironic, "Actually, Exactly that. He owns an Amplifaction company called Music Man, Although he has no real interest in music. He's kind of... A hypocrite. He sells electric Amps and Guitars and stuff but doesn't like me playing. That's why he sent me here, to get me away from 'Punk Rock Garbage'." He finished his words and rolled his eyes back. He hadn't noticed she got out so he decided to do the same, although realizing his foolish vision of her led him to forget his towel. Ugh... His hand slid down his face for a moment but he decided to blow off his failure. "Well, I'm gonna head back to my room. You?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 7:30 pm
((Update time, again and i think i'll still be like this all frazzley until i get a set number of equal people who love this enough to stay =3. but ! we now have Princes Ezio and Lucian, and Princess Vivian in our joining. Monet's person still needs to talk to me. but they are accepted. I am re-doing the second floor and making it into 3 floors. i'll do the numbering etc. but we're keeping our numbers for now and there will be empty rooms ( i have a feeling someone will beg and beg to join and my sappy heart will give in) So i'll be here editing stuff but basically i'm re-vamping stuff =3 ))
((Edit:- Ok new pictures up, we now have a third floor ! your numbers are the same but the layouts are not. So check those out, Prince Ezio is room 14, Prince Lucian is 12, Princess Vivian is 4. Ok hop in wherever if you haven't yet =3 ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 7:51 pm
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