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 Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:03 pm
Dimitri made his way into the dining room and found himself a seat. It looked like he was the only one there for the moment. He really hoped it wasn't assigned seating. He would really like to talk to Meredith again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:03 pm
Meredith smiled at Kara as the dinner of Roast beef, steamed and sesame vegetables, fresh rolls, a Baked ham, and Quiche were set out so everyone would have a choice. She stretched and began to serve herself since the servants had left and the food was set 'serve yourself you're not crippled.' She flicked her hair out of the way, her back straight trying to act ladylike.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:10 pm
Ryan had been laying on his bed, back propped against the head board and in his lap, a sketch book was present. He looked quite concentrated as he was drawing. The initial sketch was that of a cliff overlooking a lake in a clearing of a forest, a wolf could be seen howling to the full moon. His favorite things to draw were animals. Though he could draw virtually anything. Setting down his drawing pencils, he stretched his hands and then noticed the time. "Damn. Gotta get ready for dinner." he said with an eye roll.
He gathered his things and put them back into a drawer in his desk. With a shake of his head, he exited his room and headed to the dining hall. Entering, he noticed one of the females was already in a seat. He then checked the clock again, he wasn't late or early. The others should be arriving soon he thought to himself as he pulled back a random chair and sat in it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:11 pm
 Ezio Giordano de Roma
Ezio arrived at the French mansion with a moan of disgust, sure some of this might be interesting but like it or not he needed to do this. With a sigh he crossed the gates for the last time probably, reading a paper on what would be expected of his stay there. He felt more like he was entering a shotgun marriage than anything else. Still he got to pick his love from a collection of girls, so maybe it wouldn't be so bad, they definitely would not be the losers who have fawned over him in the past, maybe he was over thinking it too much. He grabbed his information from a servant who he thanked as he went up to his room and dropped off his suitcases, nothing fancy, just the durable black suitcases he used for years. He hated buying anything designer unless it served a purpose, the women in his circles almost died when they saw him wear the same suit to more than one event in the same month.
Ezio sighed, he didn't see any of his fellow bachelors or lovely ladies along the way, just too many servants, though given that money was no object he kind of wanted to tip them thousands of dollars for no reason just to piss off the controllers. His stomach growled, he did not eat on the plane and given that it was 6:30 he decided to head downstairs to eat grabbing a few things along the way. It did not take him long to find the dinning room.
He walked in wearing light blue jeans and blue silk shirt. As he entered the dining room he noticed the people at the table, all three of them without hesitation he went over to a chair at the 'head' of the table near Kara."Heh, finally I've gathered you all here to reveal the murderer among us." He smirked as he pulled out a fake skull from behind his back. "Yes, I'm talking to one of youuuuuu." He spoke in a British accent attempting a mock Sherlock Homes attempt. After a few seconds he tossed the plastic skull into a distant trash can from the chair before sitting down. "Sorry, I'm a bit late the plane got stuck on the tarmac. I'm Ezio Giordano." He said with a smile as he slowly started on the dining slowly and somewhat gentleman like.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:14 pm
Nathaniel Nathan watched her as she walked away from him clearly uninterested in him. But he could help but chuckle to himself, she didn't know anything about his life. Nor he did of hers either, he hadn't cared for her much more than a piece of a** after that rude meeting. What a piece of work. He went to his room and changed out of his trunks and threw on some Dark Blue Jeans with a checker belt. He picked up a white T shirt but dropped it and checked his hair. Just, a little... He flipped his hair around and got it where he wanted it. Perfect. He threw on the T shirt and a black pinstripe Blazer. He picked up a dark bold red tie and peered onto it. Overdoing it? Nah Nathan, it's hot. He tied on the red knot and threw on his Street shoes. (Brown Converse) He walked to the corner and looked at his Bass. I'll play tonight before bed, I gotta see some of the ladies here. He walked out of his room and head outdoors. He needed air.
He got himself to a bench outside, just beside a fountain and he lost focus and just kinda stared at the water. Drip... Drip... Drip... Almost as if it were in slow motion. He was totally distracted...
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:16 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 looked around the table, noticing not everyone was there, but started to dish out food for herself anyway. She took some of the vegetables and a couple of rolls, taking only a small piece of roast beef. The sudden appearance of a rather grim male made her eye raise and a smile form, but she said nothing, merely nodding her head hello. She watched as he pulled a skull and shuddered a little. "That's something you don't normally see someone carrying with them," she commented in a non-chalant manner before turning to her food and taking a small bite. . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .    
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:18 pm
Meredith raised an eyebrow a true laugh coming from her as he faked the accent, her own true one ringing. " but i thought it was Mrs. Jennings in the Library " she said after a wary look that the hostess in question wasn't in the room. She watched him and nodded towards him. "Meredith Kirkland..."s he said leaning back and watching the people coming.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:22 pm
Ryan grinned at Ezio and said, "Ryan Palmisano, and very nice entrance, How long did it take you to think of it?" He dolled out a bit of the food onto his plate, though enough so he could finish but still have seconds if he wished. He waited for an answer as he ate a bit of the roast.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:23 pm
Dimitri started putting food on his plate, it was a rather generously filled plate. He started eating, noticing meredith was at the table. He ate slowly, the food was really good, and it had been awhile since he had eaten something like this. He laughed abit at the newcommer, after making sure he'd swallowed his food. Well looks like this won't be too boring He thought.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:25 pm
Ezio Giordano de Roma
Ezio smirked at the girls who responded to him, so far so good, they were both rather attractive, seemed interesting enough. "Well I used to have a duck back there but he would always come out at strange times, which was a good conversation starter when the conversation lacked, before that it was a set of thin microphones tied together to look like nun-chucks." He laughed a bit though he didn't bother to speak until he finished his current bite. "Sorry don't know that play I was too busy hiding Mr. Green in the fountain with the barrel of monkeys." He was a bizarre man at times but his wit always tried to shine through.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:27 pm
Nathaniel Oh My GOD! Nathan forgot it was supper time. He got himself up and quickly walked into the dining room expecting all eyes on him he willingly accepted their eyes and apologized. "Excuse me, Everyone." He put his hands in his back pockets and cleared his throat. "I apologize for being late for Supper. I truly am, I got caught up in the atmosphere of France. You have to understand, It truly is a Beautiful landscape." He sat down Besides Meredith and concluded his apology, "Only been here Twice before." He took a sip or water from his glass and began to slowly help himself to a roll.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:31 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 sat at the table in silence, enjoying the meal and the conversation going on around her. It wasn't that she quite meant to be anti-social... But she wasn't one who added much to the conversation wen it came to large groups. For a moment, she wished she could merely get dinner out, alone on the town. After all, it was her first time in France... There was never really a need to go there otherwise.
Chewing her food slowly, she was happy she hadn't grabbed too much food... Her appetite was small, and she didn't eat much. She mused in her head that back in the day, rich people were always fat, their wealth showing through the way in which they ate. These days, it was popular to be skinny and look good, and rich people were able to do thing, buy things, hire people to do just that for them. The conformity irked her a little, but she didn't say anything. Frankly, she'd rather be slim than over-weight... Especially since she was a rather small girl, standing only at five feet, four, maybe five inches.
"Dear me, I was down at the fountain earlier, and I saw not one barrel of monkeys," she commented with a raise of her eyebrow, her head tilted a little to the side. "You must have hid them well... Or not at all. Are you a liar, sir?" she asked him curiously. . . . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . : . . .
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:36 pm
Meredith nodded. " Yes i trust the lady there, are you a liar ? Because i thought i saw Miss Scarlet in the Visitors room with the gravy bowl. Is it my mistake or yours ? "S he said grinning as she ate her ham. it was very well done and just sweet enough. She only had a small portion, she never ate well through the day preferring to almost constantly snack and nibble.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:41 pm
Ezio Giordano de Roma
Ezio went back to his meal it was bland for his taste, not bland in the dull or boring sense but it was common for him, he had expected more from his money soaked prison least of all the first day he was there. He shrugged it off a bit, he needed to get used to it, though he was glad he wasn't super tall seeing both girls so far, being 5'10" had its advantages after all.
"Oh no, I'm a filthy, dirty, dishonest liar. You can't trust a single thing I say, so when I say it multiples trust it." He smirked a bit with a wink of his eye. "I never did catch your name, or should I just wait here like this until you throw it to me." Ezio teased a bit as his hands went up above his head like he was to catch a baseball with a glove on. His attention briefly went to Meredith with a grin. "No no, she had the tea set not the gravy boat."
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 8:45 pm
 Electronics and guitars influence life. Guitarists change the world. Andrew will change the world. Andrew finally walked down the stairs to the kitchen. He saw that it was a pretty good size of people and then he saw Kara and smiled. Deciding not to sit to close to her as it would seem a little to attached at this point in time to do that to her. No he would talk to her, mess with her, and maybe flirt but that was after he knew she was interested.
Pulling some of the food onto his plate Andrew looked at the group. He didn't know what he should do. Talking to new people was not something that Andrew did everyday but he would have to learn. Deciding to just listen to the group and figure out what they said was his game plan.
Andrew may have been somewhat avoiding at talking but he was smart and learned how to make it relate to everyone he talked to.
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