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 Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2015 6:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2015 7:04 pm
Elijah [Ellie] Vespare Striking Magenta eyes peered back through the mirrors reflection- the figure of a woman with soft pale skin and rouged lips. Lashes were curled and painted black with mascara, false lashes resting above those to accentuate the size of the males eyes- making them appear rounder and more doe eyed. "Perfect" The 'woman' breathed, though in fact the figure with the lovely face was not female at all. His name was Elijah, though at this point in time he would go by Ellie. Currently he stood in the bathroom of his hotel room- draped in a long black dress that hugged the males slim figure- his chest fake for obvious reasons- though no one would be able to tell as he had gotten very good at looking and acting, like a woman. After all, his memories served as a reminder as to how a 'young lady' of higher standing should act.... he had been a woman in one life. A sly smile slipped onto his lips as he turned his head to inspect himself further- a black wig curled into loose curls that fell loosely over his shoulders and down his back. The wig was pinned in place, and if it were to be tugged at it would seem as if it really was his real hair- cross dressing truly was an art.
"Time to go then" He voiced softly- thankful for his voice was so androgynous. It wasn't deep like most men's, but it wasn't extremely high pitched either- rather it was quite sultry and easy on the ears. Slipping on a pair of slick black heels the male grabbed a sparkling silver clutch from the bed- inside were a few cosmetics, a cell phone and the key card for his room. Though what one wouldn't expect was there was a hidden fold at the bottom where a carefully concealed blade lay in wait.
He didn't plan on taking out anyone tonight- however he had been invited to a royal party of sorts, by a close relative to the royal family of the city he currently lived in. It was a chance to mingle, perhaps weasel his way into the mind of a few lust driven men. It wasn't hard to draw the eye when he could look like such a lovely creature. A knock resounded from his door- a small smile curling at the corners of his lips as he moved towards it and pulled it open. "Hello" He chimed sweetly, greeted by a man probably in his early thirties- the one who would be taking him to the party as his date.
'Ellie- you look Radiant as always' the man flirted whilst offering 'ellie' his arm. Taking the mans arm he allowed the other to lead him down the hall and into the elevator. Elijah spoke with the man pleasantly- acting like the perfect young lady whilst they ascended to the grand ball room. Yes the party was to be held in the hotel. Once there the two of them made there way into the room- Ellie on the mans right side- still holding his arm as the man began to mingle. After a few minutes he excused himself, which made sense. He needed to go and speak with the 'higher ups' after all. And Ellie was still just a 'girl' of common blood.
Elijah simply made his way over to one of the waters- plucking a glass of champagne from the tray he held, flashing him a dazzling smile "Thank you" He cooed, tipping the glass against his lips to take a small sip, before waltzing away. Instantly he found himself being stopped by random groups of people- chatting pleasantly with them as he waited for the royal families to make their appearance.... his targets.
He could still remember the night he was kidnapped- his past life a vivid image when ever the male closed his eyes. The way he was tortured for information that he did not possess, man handled, violated....why kill the pretty little thing before playing with her right? And then he had been stabbed directly in the gut and left to bleed out...and he still remembered the families responsible. People who had hated his own family because of their success...and sabotaged his family. When Eljah awoke to those memories as a child- he had sworn he would take revenge, even if it seemed impossible.
They destroyed everything he had, and now they were here- ruling over others with the power they stole.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2015 8:05 pm
 Jackson Cromwell the IV The dark purple drapes were pulled a part which let the sunlight spill into the room. A groan came right after the room was filled with light and the young man in the bed began to stir. He pulled the blanket over his head and shut his eyes tightly, trying to force himself to to go back to sleep. Unfortunately his personal maid would not have it and pulled the blanket off. "Rise and shine Master Jackson. It's an hour past noon and you have slept for more then ten hours. Lunch is ready and your mother expects that you're there to eat with her." Naturally his father was off working and his mother was a stay at home mother even though she hardly did any motherly duties toward Jackson while growing up or his younger sister.
Jackson rolled himself out of bed and made sure to take a rather long shower, an hour and a half to be exact. The shower did help revive him and refresh him and he got dressed in the finest clothes this city could offer. He smelled like money and he certainly looked like it as well as he only wore expensive brands even his cologne down to his shampoo were some kind of expensive brand.
After a good three hours of getting ready, Jackson felt he was now perfect and so he headed down and went straight to the living room where he sat down and ordered a maid to get him a snack since he did need to eat something. She brought him back an assortment to pick from and so he settled with a bag of dried fruits. He began to eat them and waited for his parents since they were getting dressed for the party tonight. Usually it was Jackson that took forever but since he decided to get dressed earlier he was now the one waiting on them.
Hearing his parents talking and going down the stairs he stood up, popping a dried cherry in his mouth.
"Martha! Martha! Get Jackson rea-" His mother fell silent as she took the final step off the stairs and looked at her son. "Never mind!" She nodded and a servant opened the doors for the family as they all walked out and go into the car, the driver shutting the door once they got in and hurried back and drove off toward the hotel where the party was being held.
"It is so nice to finally leave on time. You aught to get dressed early more often. That way we're no longer the last ones there." His mother said in her sour like attitude while she took it upon herself to fix his tie by tightening it up a bit.
"As you wish mother," He simply stated as he leaned back and relaxed, loosening his tie a bit even after she just fixed it.
It didn't take them long to arrive at the location as they all got out and headed inside, people greeting them. As usual there were swarms of girls trying to just get a glimpse of him but Jackson's person body guards were there to make sure he wasn't troubled. He looked around to see who came to the party and he was certainly looking forward to taking a lady...or ladies home. The Cromwell's arrival was announced so that everyone knew they were there. Jackson made his way over to the VIP area where he found a spot to lounge as he sat and put his feet on the table and relaxed while having a waiter get his drink.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2015 12:51 am
Elijah [Ellie] Vespare
Ellie could tell someone of great importance had arrived as soon as the room began to bustle, the noise increasing dramatically. 'well, that's one way to liven up a dull party' he mused silently- though he didn't bother to crowd about like all the others did, instead he let one arm drape across his hips- holding his glass of champagne daintily in his other hand. It was actually quite amusing to watch people suck up to the royals- like dogs to steak. He pulled his gaze away from the crowd- turning it upon the face of the woman who had entered. Likely to be the mother of the young man who sat in the VIP area- acting like a spoiled brat. It almost sickened him to see how pampered this people were- and that the royals used their power only for their own selfishness.
He let his vibrant magenta gaze linger on the male- inspecting him for a moment before he turned his attention to the live music up on a stage in the corner. At the moment it was simply a pianist- which sparked an idea in his mind. Placing his half finished drink down on a table he made his way over, waiting until one song finished before he tapped the man on the shoulder "Excuse me" He voiced sweetly, enchanting eyes shaded by thick black lashes "Might I accompany you? I am quite confident in my singing" He purred- and of course the man obliged, it was hard to turn down such a pretty young lady after all. "why thank you."
With that he simply showed himself to the stage, placing himself in the crook of the piano. The man started playing an old jazz standard, something that Ellie luckily knew quite well and thus he sang along. Ellie hadn't been exaggerating about his voice, it was definitely enchanting, sultry and very smooth, something that fell upon the ears lightly and lingered. And that was precisely the point- he wanted the attention to be directed upon himself for a fleeting moment- to leave his figure imprinted into the minds of the people within the room.
When the song finished he placed the mic back on its stand and smiled gently at the pianist- he was quite the talented player "Thank you very much for allowing me to sing with you" He chimed, pulling long black locks over one shoulder as he made his way off of the stage and over to one of the many bars scattered about the room. The other Royals hadn't shown up yet and it was rather...disappointing. "Perhaps they won't show tonight" He breathed softly under his breath- too quiet for anyone else to hear.
'what can I get for you miss?' the bartenders voice rang out- gaining Ellie's attention "Cherry whiskey on the rocks please" He replied evenly, this evening called for something a little stronger. If it turned out to be a bust he would find a time when he could slip out.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2015 1:10 am
Jackson Cromwell the IV Jackson would have preferred to be home and be relaxing in his room or home theater. It was so boring and the girls were starting to get on his nerves. He got his drink and had been given a couple shots as he downed his drinks. The room grew slightly quiet when someone began to sing as he shifted his eyes over to see who had gotten up to sing and take the spotlight like he assumed some girl would do. Attention whores were everywhere after all. He listened nevertheless and stared at the woman for a while trying to figure out why she looked so damn familiar.
However his attention went over to another female who was in the crowd of girls that were trying to get into the VIP to get closer to him. "I can sing way better than that b***h.."
"I doubt anything beautiful could come out of a foul mouth like yours. Silence...you are all incredibly annoying." His words were harsh and stung like a bee sting.
Half of the group of girls left hurt or angry while the rest stayed and ignored his harshness since they wanted a chance to get with him. They continued their conversations while trying to figure out a way to get in the VIP.
"Desperate women...always so unattractive yet the easiest," Jackson sighed but grinned as he swirled his wine (he had gotten wine next). He sipped it and wondered what he could do to cause a cat fight for his entertainment. Finally he pulled his handkerchief out as he wiped a bit of sweat off his forehead as he looked over at the girls who were watching him.
"Here you go ladies," He threw them a charming smile that easily swooned them and tossed the handkerchief at them and in a heartbeat they began to fight over it. He laughed and watched them fight for a stupid piece of cloth.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2015 1:22 am
Elijah [Ellie] Vespare
The sudden amount of animosity that boiled up from that one handkerchief definitely drew Ellie's attention- but he really couldn't stop his natural reaction to the scene. Magenta eyes shifted to the man- one hand lifting to cover his mouth as he tried not to snicker- his gaze rather...pitiable. Ellie couldn't help but find the mans antics childish. How old was this guy exactly? To throw a sweaty handkerchief into the midst of a group of ladies.
He turned his gaze away when his drink arrived, thanking the bartender politely as he dropped his hand- a bright smile coloring his lips once more. 'I doubt that guy could cook an egg without burning it- I doubt he could even crack it without getting shell in the yolk' he mused silently to himself, using his pink finger to stir his drink whilst he leaned on the bar- silently amusing himself with the thought of that pompous young man trying his hand in the kitchen. "How sad" He murmured- lifting his whisky to take a sip, much more partial to the taste of hard liquor than to that of wine.
'Ellie! There you are!' a voice chimed from his side- drawing Ellie's attention tot he man who had picked him up from his hotel room. 'You're singing was lovely my dear. But I'm terribly sorry. I have to leave due to some urgent business. Will you be alright on your own?' he rambled on, and of course Ellie simply smiled whilst he spoke.
"I'll be alright, it was good seeing you though" He cooed, leaning forwards to peck the man on the cheek. "Until next time then" He added sweetly, watching the man practically swoon before he excused himself.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2015 1:47 am
Jackson Cromwell the IV The fight ended with some security escorting some of the women out as one girl was victorious. Jackson therefore had one of his guards to bring her into the VIP area as he motioned for her to walk over and take a seat right on his lap. That was essentially her reward for winning. Needless to say she was ecstatic and gladly threw herself on him as she didn't shy away as she kissed his neck and tried to leave him hickies. He let her do as she pleased since in the end she was only doing what he wanted her to do. He took sips of his wine as he looked over and spotted the young woman from before as he had the brim of the wine glass against his lips as a wide grin grew on his face. She was familiar alright but what made him grin was the fact that she looked as if she was the number one person at the party. He sneered at her before looking back at the girl.
"I suppose you can accompany me for the night and we can have alone time," He smiled and ran his finger from the base of her neck up to her chin in a sensual manner that nearly had her climax already.
"Oh yes, I'd love that!" She giggled and stood up as she was escorted out to Jackson's car (he had his driver come to the hotel) as he stood and started to leave as his parents wouldn't realize he was gone anyway. He caught up with the female as he wrapped his arm around his waist and walked out with her. She was very beautiful and had a curvaceous body and so he got himself another trophy for the night.
Jackson did looked back for a split second, his smirk still on his face with the look of 'I always get what I want.'
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2015 1:56 am
Elijah [Ellie] Vespare
Ellie really couldn't help himself, the moment the man walked past - looking over his shoulder with a look of triumph the sweetness on Ellie's face melted away- and the look he shot the male literally would have read as 'wow, your pathetic.'
A smirk of his own placed itself on his lips as he downed the last of his whisky- and instead of staying where he was- he simply walked right past his royal highness "Just like a spoiled brat" He breathed as he walked past- sparing Jackson a devilish grin before he left the room- simply making his way back to the elevator. 'this place is dull. Might as well go out and have some fun if i'm going to be stuck dressed like this for the night' he mused- lifting a hand to brush long black curls behind his shoulders as he stepped into the elevator as soon as it arrived. If Jackson ended up in the same elevator...well he didn't really care.
It wasn't like he would blow up in front of others, that would risk loosing face and thus losing a few of his fan girls. Magenta eyes shifted to the curvaceous woman, she looked loose and kind of like a floozy to him- his royal highness would have to be careful he didn't catch anything... or perhaps it was the other way around. The thought made Ellie chuckle- one hand lifting to stifle the sound of his own amusement.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2015 2:07 am
Jackson Cromwell the IV Jackson did hear what the woman said but he was never bothered by what others thought or said about him. It was pathetic to let others opinion of him bother him, plus everyone was beneath him so nothing they said really even mattered. The girl on the other hand rolled her eyes and whispered, "Talk about jealous." She giggled a bit and continued walking with him as they entered the same elevator as the woman though his guards came in as well and kind of forced Ellie to move aside as the guards stood in a semi circle as Jackson was in the pocket of it along with the girl he was with. She giggled as he hugged her from behind, planting soft kisses on her neck.
At one point she blushed like a virtuous bride and admitted that she was in fact a virgin. She wouldn't be the first virgin he'd deflower and so he assured her that he'd be gentle with her. They were both talking low though it wouldn't be surprising if Elli heard them though Jackson was not paying attention to anyone else's existence.
When the elevator opened, the guards let Jackson and the girl leave first then followed close behind to go out to the car.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2015 2:18 am
Elijah [Ellie] Vespare
Ellie was trying to keep his cool, he really was- but it was getting harder and harder not to laugh at the scene playing out in the elevator. As soon as he was able to get off...well let's just say the calmness washed away and he burst into a fit of laughter, having to cover his mouth again "Careful not to get pregnant!" he called after them whilst he walked away, suddenly in an extremely good mood. He started singing a song without a care in the world - one he used to sing in his past life quite often.
He stopped short when he heard crying from behind a pillar in the parking lot, peaking his head around to find a little girl in a pink dress bawling her eyes out. "Now how did you get down here little miss" He cooed- his demeanor changing completely. At this point he would look like the kind woman who had taken care of so many in his past life. "Come, why don't you tell me what's wrong?" He added, stooping down to her level.
'I -i'm hungry" She whimpered, earning a sympathetic look from Ellie. He pulled the purse he had slung over his shoulder open- reaching inside to grab a bit of money before handing it to the little one "I'm sure you're not here alone... And I don't have much- not anymore. But this should feed you for a day or two" He spoke softly, watching the girl as she sniffled once, before muttering a soft thank you and taking the money, then disappearing into the darkness of the parking lot whilst Ellie straightened up his posture.
"You poor thing" He muttered- suddenly not in the mood to go anywhere. "I've not forgotten you all" He muttered- meaning that he hadn't forgotten those who couldn't feed themselves, even though the rest of society had. "Not like those brats who can't even earn there own money- riding on the coattails of those before them" He added to himself, simply shaking his head, wrapping his arms around his slender waist as a cool breeze touched his bare arms.
with that he simply started towards the exit of the parking lot- a sad glimmer in those usually bright eyes. Everything had gotten worse...everything he had tried to change in his past life had turned out to be for nothing. "You sure were useless Elizabeth" He murmured with a soft chuckle- something like self loathing. She had been so weak- powerless to defend that which needed to be defended.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2015 2:24 am
Jackson Cromwell the IV Again he ignored the woman as he continued to walk to the car though he did reply to her comment, "It's call an abortion." He made sure to look back and give a devilish grin as the door was open for them as he let the girl get in first before he got in himself though he paused mid way when he heard a familiar song but again he didn't know where he heard it. Unlike Elijah, he had no recollection of his past but this strange woman was making an irritating thought process start up in his head. Shaking his head he got in and told the driver to take him back home as he continued to fool around with the girl.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2015 10:24 pm
Elijah [Ellie] Vespare
Ellie hadn't been paying attention to the young man as he lead the girl to his car- nor heard his smart little remark back as he had been too preoccupied with the child. Finally he made it to the exit, and after that headed home, simply washing his face and dropping into bed after stripping out of his clothes- not caring that he was naked- it was more comfortable that way.
TIME SKIP TO MORNING
The sound of his alarm blaring from his phone, still tucked away in the purse he had used the night before woke the male- a long groan slipping from his lips at the thought of getting up "Class...s**t" He grumbled, sitting up slowly whilst rubbing one hand down his face, letting out a heavy sigh. it took him a moment to slip out of them and get dressed, pulling on a white wife beater with a black cardigan over top. He wore dark wash jeans and a black and red beany, not bothering to fuss over his fairly messy jet black locks.
After dressing himself he dragged himself to the bathroom to splash his face with water and brush his teeth. He wasn't one to eat in the morning, and thus he simply grabbed a few granola bars and shoved them into his messenger bag- along with a rather old laptop and his school books. Slipping on a pair of beat up skater shoes he made his way out of his rather tiny apartment, making sure to lock up behind him and then he was one his way to the university, which was luckily a ten minute walk away from his apartment.
The moment he made stepped into the history classes lecture hall he was bombarded by people talking rather actively about a visit from one of the royal families children. Of course Elijah couldn't care less, and simply smiled politely at the other students, before he made his way to his favorite spot in the classroom- tucked at the back of the room by the window. Elijah wasn't exactly one to pay attention during class, and often fell asleep during lectures. He was often pulled aside by his profs, but they couldn't do much about him- after all he had one of the highest grade point averages in his year. The moment Elijah sat down he pulled out an old mp3 player, stuck headphones in his ears and folded his arms on his desk- dropping his fore head down onto his arms- a soft sigh erupting from his lips.
This was going to be a very long day- his History class lasted for two hours and a royal p***k was going to come in here and make it feel even longer. It was simply better to sleep through it- or at least he would try to, but even with headphones on he could hear the chatter within the room.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2015 12:46 am
Jackson Cromwell the IV The morning consisted of getting up and taking a shower while the girl he brought home was still asleep in the big comfortable bed. Even when he finished his shower he was still asleep as he found it almost appalled how she was sleeping so peacefully as if she lived here and this was her bed. He got dressed and put his watch on while looking down at the naked woman before leaving the room. He made sure to tell the maid to wake the girl up and send her off. Pretty much instructing his maid to kick the girl out of the room and the house without getting a chance to shower or eat. She could do that s**t at her own home after all. He felt no guilt. How ever his mind did drift back to the distasteful woman from the other night. He still wasn't sure what was so familiar about her and it was started to irritate him to no end. Was she some girl he hooked up with before? Someone he knew as a child? At this point Jackson figured he'd have to go find her. Luckily he knew who the man that accompanied her and so he could have someone go off and find the information for him.
Downstairs he walked into the kitchen and grabbed an apple. He bit into it and looked at his mother with slight annoyance. "Do I really have to go do some stupid appearance at a school full of idiots?"
"Yes, I personally volunteered you and I will not have you embarrassing me by not showing up. It is your duty to attend and educate anyone who is not familiar with our family and our great history."
"Right right....well I suppose I'll agree to it if you allow me to take the car." He smirked as he was talking about the classic sports car. Cars that ran on gas and that still had wheels were so sooooooooo rare. They were true classics and Jackson's family had one since it was passed down.
With a heavy sigh, his mother thought about it but nodded. "Very well, but if you damage it in any way your fath-"
"Yeah, yeah I know," He smiled and turned as he headed out and made sure to grab the keys. He made his way to the garage where he laid his hands on such a beautiful car. The best part was the fact that the street's were 100% empty considering that car fly and are up a good two stories. Therefore, Jackson had all the room to race and have a damn good time.
Getting in the car, he put his seat belt on and opened the garage door. He turned the engine on and reved it up just to listen to the beautiful engine. He then slowly drove out, but once in the streets he sped off toward the school. It didn't take him long to get there since there was no traffic and he was going a good 120 mph. Of course his body guards were there waiting as someone opened the door for him as he got out and was greeted by the dean of the school who began to already kiss his a**. Grinning he followed the old fool and went into the college.
After a brief tour, Jackson was lead into the History class where he was greeted by squealing girls. Taking his sunglasses off, he looked around the room and rose his hand and flashed a smile to at least pretend he was happy to be there. His smile only swooned the ladies more. He smirked and stood there as the professor said what he had to say.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2015 1:05 am
Elijah [Ellie] Vespare
The sound of squealing girls was what roused the young man from his very short nap- loud enough to be heard over his music. Slowly he lifted his head to look over at the male, forcing himself not to glare at the cocky male. That smile looked so fake it hurt. 'and so the Calvary has arrived.'
[Mr. Vespare! Headphones out of your ears!] the teacher snapped, causing Elijah to grumble something incoherent under his breath and pull the buds from his ear- lifting one hand to rest his chin in the palm of his hand as he raised his brows as if to say 'there, happy?' in which he received a scathing look- the history teacher really didn't like him much, but then again the feeling was mutual. His violet eyes, filled with a very obvious amount of disinterest shifted to the prince- a sigh passing his lips without him actually noticing it. This was going to be very, very dull. The dean himself seemed to act like Elijah wasn't even there- probably because he'd given up on... trying to make him care. The Dean himself was a pretty decent man and it wasn't that Elijah disliked him- but the fact that he tried to make him pay attention to classes Elijah found irrelevant was a bit annoying.
After about fifteen minutes of listening to the prof- Elijah shot his hand up- earning that same scathing look [Yes, Elijah?] he snapped- oh now he was using first names...he must have gotten up on the wrong side of the bed that morning.
"Yeah, me. Can I go? Visits are lovely and all but If I'm supposed to sit here and listen to a lecture about how the royal families gained their status- I'd rather not. I already read the textbook for this class so I know it." He stated- giving the man a rather dull look as the profs face went red- he looked like he wanted to go up to Elijah and choke the life out of him.
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