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 Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 3:46 pm
Private RP between rain156 and Lethal_Joker. Lurkers welcome!
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 6:22 pm
~Belle French~  She walked aimlessly down the strangeness that was Main Street. It was all foreign to her, as if she'd been placed in one of those odd paintings that had no true form or shape. The lights the bustle of the people seemed never to end and the noise... where did all this noise come from? She closed her eyes and plopped down on a park bench. She wasn't used to this, she'd spent most of her life in Storybrooke locked in a cell. The abundance of sounds was almost overwhelming.
Even here, there was noise, buzzing just beneath the peaceful setting like a stifled bumblebee. With so many distractions one would have thought it easy to lose yourself. Yet all the noise and activity couldn't drown the melancholy thoughts that plagued her. Mr. Gold, or rather, Rumpelstiltskin had made it quite clear he had no intention of giving up his power. Even now he'd chosen his magic over her.
She could forgive the years of abandonment, the lies, even his cruelty, but this... this made her feel empty inside. She sighed sadly as she looked at the clouds overhead. She should be getting back to his home. With another sigh she got up and walked back to the old pawnshop.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 9:36 pm
 ~~Mr. Gold~~Mr. Gold was in the shop taking a break from getting stuff reunited to the previous owners, to try and plot revenge to Regina. He sighed a bit as he was still a bit happy that he had Belle back. Even though she was made at him for lying. He sighed as he found a book that wasn't there before.Belle probably took it out and was going to read it. Gold thought as he picked it up and was looking at it.
He saw the title as it read "RUMPELSTILTSKIN." He was curious as he thought why would there be a book about him. He shrugged it off as he open the book and started to read it. It was really strange as he read on how he read that he was the runt of the family and it corrispond with the memories he had from Fairy Tale Land.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 9:50 pm
~Belle French~ As Belle walked down the street she noticed people closing shop and getting ready to head home. She smiled a little shyly when a few of them met her gaze. She wondered what it would be like to be like them. Belle had never been given the opportunity to simply be normal, falling in love with the "Dark One" didn't exactly help her chances either. Her shoes made very little noise as she wandered the streets imagining her life differently.
A quiet life with a small family, perhaps even with children. She imagined taking their meals together, family outings, books, picnics in the park...
Ah, but she was truly foolish. Or was it that fate was cruel? She'd fallen in love with an evil imp. Whatever happiness they could have had together had been cast aside by him. Yet she didn't have the heart to abandon him. Yes, he was evil. Yes, he was dangerous. Yes, he could kill her with a thought... but he needed someone. A funny thing how lonely a Beast can be...
Soon enough she spotted the Pawnshop. The light was still glowing which meant its owner was still there.
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2012 10:00 am
~~Mr.Gold~~Mr.Gold was continuing reading this strange book as he was literally thinking that this book was cursed. "Why does this book tells my life?" He wondered as he closed the book momentarily. He held his head as he was having a headache that was forming.
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2012 10:22 am
~Belle French~ Belle peered in through the glass window and saw him reading a book. She couldn't help but smile a little at that. He always did enjoy reading, it was one of the few things they had in common. She gently turned the knob and entered the shop. A tiny bell signaled her entrance as Belle walked through the threshold.
"Hello again, Rumpel," she said softly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2012 8:43 pm
~~Mr.Gold~~Gold lifted his head as he heard the bell ringed. He smiled softly as he saw Belle in the middle of his shop. "How was your walk around town?" He asked as he walked towards Belle, his cane was helping him stable his bum leg.
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2012 8:50 pm
~Belle French~ "Oh, well, you know... it was... different," she replied with a gentle smile.
Despite the fact that she'd been angry at him when she'd left, there was little of that burning rage left. She couldn't help but smile at him. Everyone thought him a monster, yet he seemed almost like a little boy running up to greet her when she came in.
"Rumple..." she began as she reached to take his hand in hers, "we need to talk."
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2012 9:04 pm
~~Mr. Gold~~"What is it Belle?" Gold asked as he looked at Belle.
He hoped that they were going to talk about his actions as he brought magic back in town. "Is it ok if we can head home and talk with a cup of tea?" He asked as he was tired from selling stuff and the recent headache he had from the book he had found. He suddenly turned a bit as he grabbed the book and started to lead Belle out of the shop and closing it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2012 9:14 pm
~Belle French~ He seemed tired, which was odd, since she didn't recall ever seeing him sleep before. Perhaps, he was a little more human now, perhaps there was hope... however foolish that hope might be.
"Of course, we can talk over tea," she nodded before walking home with him. More than one person gave them both odd looks. Belle looped an arm around his ignoring all the stares. For this brief moment she could pretend they were simply a normal couple and she'd gladly take the brief respite.
"How is your leg?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 12:52 pm
~~Mr.Gold~~Gold was smiling a bit as he felt Belle looped her arm around his."It acts up every now and then." He answered as they were walking towards his estate. He unlocked the door and sat down in one of the chairs that had a foot rest for his leg. He sighed with relief that that pain was ceasing while he closed his eyes a bit as the headache was still there.
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 1:21 pm
~Belle French~ She noticed he seemed a little off. Perhaps it had been a rough day. She took it upon herself to make tea for the two of them. There was something satisfying about being able to take care of him. Who would have guessed fearsome Mr. Gold enjoyed being doted upon? She placed the tea tray on the table between the two of them... along with two aspirins.
"Ready to talk now?" she asked with a sweet smile.
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:54 pm
~~Mr. Gold~~Gold nodded as he was ready and took the aspirin and sipped his tea from fhis chip cup. He waited patiently as he he felt the warm liquid warmed his body and ease both the pain of his bum leg and the headache that seem to go away."What would you like to talk about dearie?" He asked as he was a bit worried as he thought that she would leave him since he brought magic here.
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2012 10:09 pm
~Belle French~ She could hear the nervousness behind his words, she was probably the only person who could still put him on edge. It was not a pleasant thought.
"Us... magic... both," she stammered a little over her words, "...Rumple, I'm afraid you're regressing. I love you, but I'm afraid of losing you. Magic has a dark effect on you... why did you bring it back?"
She nursed her cup of tea as a small worry crease formed between her eyebrows. She was afraid, not of him, but rather for him. What if she lost him to the darkness?
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 4:37 pm
~~Mr. Gold~~Gold sighed a bit as he looked at his cup. "The reason is dearie is because I need to find my son Baefire." He looked down guilty as he was ashamed of his mistake. He knew he didn't want to keep secrets with Belle. However he was still wondering how could Belle still love him even though he still was a coward and afraid of love.
He sighed as he was still thinking of those thoughts of him being a coward and not loved. His eyes were filled with sadness as he cradle his head with his hand and his headache was coming back bit by bit. "I am so sorry for everything." He mumble to himself as he hoped that Belle didn't hear.
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