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 Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:32 pm
  ["Aiyeee!!" Roza almost jumped out of her skin, dropping the drink she had been given a few moments before. She heard the rushed apology and turned to who had bumped into her. It was the boy from the door who had been greeting the guests. Roza's cheeks flushed immediately. "You! What do you think you're doing? Just scaring me out of nowhere like that! I almost had a heart attack..." Arina stood there quietly, she had also been scared, but only because Roza squealed. People were starting to look over at the commotion.]
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 3:28 am
The Forchester royal twins
Harbingers of Chaos Fun.
[Just Laurence]
The squeal made all his hairs on his body stand on end. How on earth could someone that small be so loud? The way she screamed it seemed like he'd been trying to harass her sexually or something of that sort. "Please calm down, miss." He begged, trying to sort of fend off the onlookers. "I was just trying to get to the podium." He said, pointing to the large, lavishly decorated platform on the end of the room. Oh gods, this could end very badly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 7:23 am
[Roza crossed her arms over her chest and frowned at him. She suddenly started noticing the 'audience' they had. "Don't you people have something better to do?" Roza put her hands on her hips. Many rude gestures were given, but the attention was off of them now. She turned back at Laurence with a frown. "You shouldn't just go sneaking up on people and scaring them! It's rude and mean!" Arina stood there feeling uncomfortable.]
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:29 am
The Forchester royal twins
Harbingers of Chaos Fun.
[Still Just Laurence]
"I wasn't sneaking." He said, folding his arms, in his denfense. "And if I was trying to scare you, wouldn't I put in a tad more effort?" He sighed. "Honestly, the way you screamed..." He trailed off, looking around a bit. "Say, have you seen my sister around? She looks exactly like me but in a dress with makeup on and possesses the strength of about twelve or thirteen boys?" He asked, wondering where she was. They were supposed to give the welcoming thingy she'd made him rehearse.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 12:14 pm
["You were too!" Roza folded her arms over her chest and stood there, tapping her foot at him. "And the way I screamed is fine! If you weren't creeping around, I wouldn't of screamed." Roza's lips quivered and she bit on her bottom lip then turned away from him. "Hmph. No I have not." She walked away with a huff, Arina followed.
Now standing on the other side of the room, Roza was still a little angry over what happened. "Ma'am, I truly don't believe he meant to scare you..." Arina looked at Roza with a concerned yet hesitant look. Roza refused to look at Arina because deep down she knew she was right. "He still shouldn't have done it." ]
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 12:39 pm
Katlyna Aryan Zyzzi III
Katlyna Aryan Zyzzi III of Aurauria had arrived at the twins' castle fashionably late as always. Arriving in a black horse drawn carriage, pulled by six, jet black Arabian horses, Katlyna gracefully stepped out of the carriage, ignoring any help offered from the servants riding with her. Once her feet were placed firmly on the ground, she brushed herself off, waved off her help, and walked to the front of the carriage. At the front of the carriage, were her six horses, each one she had grown fond of and was very close to. She gently ran her fingers through the lead horses' mane. The feel of the hair softer than feathers. She smiled at the lead then slapped the horses' behind, sending them off with the carriage.
Once the carriage was gone, she turned and looked at the castle, observing every small detail of its architecture. Katlyna had always been interested in architecture, she especially loved older, more extravagant buildings. However, today she was not interested in the building, but more the people inside. She began to walk towards the castle doors, nodding slightly at the help that had been placed at the castle entrance.
When she had finally made it into the grand ballroom, she found an empty banquette table and sat in one of the chairs. Today she was wearing a simple black gown. Her long, black hair that normally flowed down to her waist, was pulled back into an exquisite up do. Her ice blue eyes, scanned the room, watching the body language between certain guests. She began to listen in to what people were saying, deciding if there was anything important she should know.
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