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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 8:03 pm
This rp is between ViolenT ArtworK and myself. Please do not post here unless you want beat up ^^! Thank you and enjoy the reading as we progress along the way.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 9:07 pm
Name: rowenn stone Age: 23 Occupation: traveling gypsy, works as a painter Bio: was passing through when he spotted a gala going on in the town. assuming it was open to new comers he walked in and soon found out that it was for nobles. slightly embarrassed he tried to rush out only bumping into the lovely hostess of the ball. Appearance:
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 9:19 pm
 Name: Lucia Sotiris Age: 21 Occupation: Hostess Bio: Lucia was born with a silver spoon lodged deep down her throat, and always hated the fact she was of noble blood. She was forced day in and day out to be a lovely hostess for her father's balls and parties, when really she wanted some excitement in her lousy life. Now that she is twenty-one her father is forcing her to marry, pushing suitor and suitor in her direction when she really isn't intrested at all. But will that change one day when a mysterious wanderer appears at her latest gala? Only time will tell when you enter the story of the Mysterious Matchmaker.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 9:32 pm
rowenn showing up was a mistake. " oh..uh..excuse me.. im sorry...pardon me good madam...kind sir..." he tried to move through the crowd of people. usually he was as graceful as a dancer but his nervousness had got the best of him.
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 9:38 pm
 Lucia kept the fake smile plastered on her face as she greeted her many guests, her father making sure all the single men were introduced to her as well. Her dress was a pale cream colour that flowed down to her feet, and she felt as if her corset were choking off all her air. Her milky coloured hair was swept up and entwinded with a few jewels that held her hair in place. When she was done greeting her guests she walked towards the refreshment table, only to be ran into by some stranger she hadn't even seen enter her gala. " My apologies sir" she muttered as she brushed off her dress and looked up to see an unfamiliar face. " Who might you be" she asked curiously as she fixed her gown and looked at him.
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 8:58 am
he was startled to see the girl staring at him. no one has talked at him but they did look. mostly because of the way he was dressed. " oh me? oh im a accident waiting to happen." he looked around. " theyre outfits are all so tight... i fear that i may break them if they fall over...." he covered his mouth quick, afraid of offending the young girl. "my apologizes madam..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 5:58 pm
 Lucia burst out into laughter at his words, and nearly blushed as she realized she had been rather loud. " Oh don't say sorry, that was rather funny since I dislike many of these people and wish them to break" she said with a rather evil grin. A few men tottered her way and asked to sign her dance card, and she murmered something about it being rather full. When she looked back at the mystery man she held her card out, " would you like to dance with me, you seem like a dancer after all" she said with a smile as she waited for him to either deny or accept. She was hoping he would accept, for she was rather fond of the man who dressed oddly and didn't give his name.
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:47 pm
he looked shocked at her laughter and joined in. " all right. seems rude to say no to a girl who wishes to break everyone she dislikes. " he grabbed her arm and led her to the floor. he bowed and smiled a soft grin. " im ready when you are..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 8:36 pm
 Lucia gave him a small bow before she wisked him away into the waltz, her smile wider than ever. " So tell me, your not from around here are you" she asked as she spun him around, her moves graceful and quick. " I know every person in this town, except for you" she said as she looked around the room, seeing men give the man horrid looks. Not that she cared in the least, but her father was also one giving her a look of disapproval. She still didn't care, and she let him twirl her as she awaited a response from him. " You know your a wonderful dancer" she said as she followed his lead now, " are you a dancer by chance and I just haven't met you?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 8:49 pm
rowenn laughed. " no im not from around here. im a gypsy. a traveller. but im not a dancer either." he spins her around and dips her. " im a normal painter. i dont think im welcomed here... perhaps i should go. " when the song eneds he bows to her. " perhaps well meet again. later " he gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and walked out.
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 9:03 pm
 Lucia watched as he simply left, her cheek crimson where he had kissed her. Most men wouldn't even think about doing such a thing in public, let alone the daughter of one of the most richest men in the country. " Blasted man, didn't even give me his name" she muttered in defeat as she was forced to dance with a rather boring gentleman from her father's office. " Suitor this, suitor that, bring me a male into the world Lucia" she muttered as she wandered to the punch bowl to retrieve something to drink. She was getting rather tired of the men her father tried to force upon her, for she wanted someone like the gent whom had left without giving her his name. She wondered when she would ever see the mysterious stranger again, and she truely hoped that she would.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 9:12 am
i was the night after the ball and rowenn set up his tent at the edge of the forest. he was decidedly hungry so he decided to go to the market place. there he met the girl again. " hello madam. fancy meeting you here. tell me... do you always dress like youre about to suffocate yourself? " he moved the milk into his other hand and pointed at her tight corset. " wouldnt it be healthier to lossen the strings? id do it myself but i have my arms full. " he laughed when she started to blush. " oh my dear! it was a joke! relax. id never do someting like that. at least... not in public. " he gave another small chuckle.
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 6:35 pm
 Lucia had snuck off later that night to go to the market place, glad that she didn't have an escort following her every move. When she saw the man once more she smiled, then felt herself blush as he spoke of her corset. " I would love to never wear these things, but it's not lady like to not wear a corset" she murmered as her cheeks turned crimson at his comment of lossening the strings himself. She wondered what it would be like to have his slender fingers touch and dance across her bare skin, then quickly erased the thought as she continued to blush and ordered a pound of green apples. " Well I should um, I should be going back I suppose" she said in almost a groan, not wanting to go back.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 9:22 pm
" oh my dear... must you go? tell you what. because you were so kind as to not tell of a gypsy being at a rich person ball ill cook you dinner? hm? " he smiled and nodded. " i would love to cook for you. im excellent... not to be conceited or anything. " he laughed again. he seemed to always have the giggles. " unless...of course... you feel like im a stranger and would kidnap you away from your lovely mansion. " he gave a sweet smile and began to walk out.
(( sorry. i was grounded ))
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 5:35 pm
 Lucia smiled at him giggling, " actually I would love to stay for dinner, I dread going back to the palace!" Lucia followed behind him, softly twirling around as her cloak fluttered about in the cool breeze. " I've always hated being cramped up in that castle with my father throwing suitors at me like I want them or something" she said with a sigh, hating all the men her father placed before her. " So I'm rather happy you invited me to dine with you, it gives me an excuse to stay out late and have a little adventure" she said with glee, her eyes shining as she looked at him and continued to follow.
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