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 Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 3:22 am
Jia smiled and they both got into the car going home.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 3:10 pm
Isabella entered and looked around ~Wow i wonder who can afford to eat here... ~ She sat down and looked around, just wanting to be in here to get the feeling. ~would be a good place to work, if they hired me.~
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 7:00 pm
 Lily walk into the restaurant and sit down at a table,it make her think of a restaurant she use go back where she come from
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 9:31 pm
████████████████ ████████ ██ ♥ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♫ "There are many things
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthat I would like to say to you,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbut I don't know how."xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx It's been a damn long while since I've been back. This place seems new. "A table for one, miss." His smile was as sly as it use to be. The waitress he had just talked to sat him on the table closest to the ocean. He had sweet talked her, smiled in such lustful ways, and even whispered in her ear, "I'd like to see you again." Ryuuta looked out at the view, admiring it gracefully. No one would ever know that this handsome young man was a mass murderer. He had told the waitress to come by later so he could think before he ordered. But in reality, he didn't want to order anything. He just came here to see the view and pick up women for a possible kill. He smiled dearly to himself as the sun shined against his pale face. Even though he hated the UV rays the sun gave off, he bared with it. Why? Because what his eyes see is pure and natural beauty. Well, that and memories. ✖✖✖furubaⓇ ⓨ ⓤ ⓤ ⓣ ⓐ furubafurubafuruba
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2011 11:13 pm
{ Evangeline Grace } ❤❤❤ THE PRINCESS█████████████████████ ████████████████ ██████████████ ███████████ ███ ❥ ██ ✁
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✁❥ ✁ A statuesque brunette had gracefully entered the French restaurant which had been clearly labelled as Au Soleil, her slender body adorned with an ivory dress and her keen, bright green eyes surveying her dimly lit surroundings with ease. The movements of her feet were fluid and light, she carried herself with poise and finesse, she carried herself as if she were a queen. Her dusky ochre brown tresses fell on both her shoulders in big, loose curls framing her well-defined face, brought out her lustrous chartreuse eyes. Her delicate, voluptuous frame was covered tastefully with an ivory dress, the silk-chiffon dress itself was adorned with light yellow, green and grey meadow print, it looked gorgeous on her; the sweetheart neckline accented her feminine assets in a classy, subtle way. The dress was matched up with sweet ivory pumps with adorable crystal embellished brooches at vamp, her toes hardly peeped out; little bracelets and necklaces of gold had been thrown on. She was a stunning beauty, the customers of the restaurant had stopped their actions to stare at her, watching her walk lithely to the maître d’hôtel, she had stolen their attention without the intention.
✁❥ ✁ "I have a reservation under the name Evangeline Westervdelt, I want a view of the ocean," the woman stated with a velvety voice, she had paid more attention to her manicured nails than she had the maître d’hôtel, she didn't care for people. "Make it fast, peasant," she added, her voice wasn't a sneer, not menacing, she had passed it off as a simple order. She advanced towards the table he directed her to, barely expecting her younger twin to arrive, she had taken the seat that the maître d’hôtel had pulled out for her and motioned her towards. "You may leave," she flicked her wrist smoothly as if she were waving him off, he left her alone without a question. Her long, skinny legs were crossed while she rest her elbow on the table, resting her chin lightly on her fingers and her chartreuse eyes were focused on the amazing view she had gotten hold of, "How gorgeous, almost as gorgeous as myself," she chuckled quietly to herself, knowing that anyone with her would have agreed without a second thought - she was beautiful and had everyone under her command. A docile waitress arrived without being beckoned, politely and shyly asking what the much more powerful woman desired to eat, she simply received the answer, "Blanquette de veau, profiteroles, a tiny chocolate truffle cake, Clos de Papes," she couldn't object to Evangeline's order for wine, no one objected her. Not even strangers. _______________________________________________________________________________________
I COULD HAND OUT A MILLION VACCINATIONS ; OR LET THEM ALL DIE FROM EXASPERATION
HAVE THEM HEALED OF THEIR LACERATIONS; HAVE THEM ALL KILLED BY ASSASSINATION
I CAN MAKE ANYBODY GO TO PRISON; JUST BECAUSE I DON'T LIKE THEM AND
I CAN DO ANYTHING WITH NO PERMISSION
I HAVE IT ALL UNDER MY COMMAND
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 2:48 pm
████████████████ ████████ ██ ♥ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♫ "There are many things
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthat I would like to say to you,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbut I don't know how."xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRyuuta had managed to ignore the glistening beauty of the woman before him for a little while. Although, he had caught a slight glimpse of her as she walked into the restaurant in a graceful fashion. She looked like a princess, no, she was one. The dolled up girl, Evangeline, acted and looked like such a figure. To add to her "role", it seemed as though she knew French as well. That would've made her more impressive in others' eyes, but in Ryuuta's, it was nothing much. He actually happened to be sitting in the table right next to hers. The only difference was, he was alone and she was waiting for company. He watched the woman hold her pride up high; ordering around the innocence of the man that stood in front of her and shattering the poor man's pride with a flick of a finger. Evangeline was the perfect candidate for Ryuuta's next victim. She was a woman with a slender, yet well-rounded figure. To make things even better, she was cocky. And no one had dared to stand in her way. Ryuuta was a man who knew pain, and he wanted to show Evangeline what pain was and how it felt. The princess looked like she had never felt such a unnecessary feeling in her life. With that said and done, the man in black, stained in blood was feeling generous. And in fact, he was attracted to the young beauty. Maybe she was the beauty that would tame the beast inside of him?xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe waitress that Ryuuta had charmed so well earlier had come back to take his order. He had only ordered a glass of champagne and a some Ginger and Vanilla Bean Crème Brûlée and planned to end it with that. After all, he only came for the view of the ocean. It was almost sunset, so his timing was absolutely perfect. He had come early enough to gaze upon the blue sky and a tiny sun, and now he can enjoy the sunset with a glass of champagne. Ahhh, bliss. If given a choice, Ryuuta would come here every day, but sadly, coming to Au Soleil every day would make him bored of it. Becoming bored of something this joyous would be hazardous to Ryuuta's happiness. The man was always so cold and shallow, and even more so with women. But this place was like a band aid to his heart. He's actually had a few great memories here, that's why. Otherwise, it would just be another overpriced food place with a magnificent, but taken for granted view. As the waitress came by with his order, he smiled to her like a little kid getting a new toy when he noticed that the woman brought an extra bottle of champagne for him - free of charge. "Thank you so much miss, I'll make sure to repay you sometime soon." His tone was flirtatious and his voice was spine chilling. He winked to the girl after his last word to her, and she walked away blushing almost red. Seduction was one of his specialties. Ryuuta was always a heavy drinker; nothing could really knock him off his feet. And so, he took a glass and filled it a quarter to the top. Taking a few gulps every now and then, he enjoyed this little token of happiness. Today was going great, and a princess even managed to capture his interests.✖✖✖furubaⓇ ⓨ ⓤ ⓤ ⓣ ⓐ furubafurubafuruba
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 3:24 pm
{ Evangeline Grace } ❤❤❤ THE PRINCESS█████████████████████ ████████████████ ██████████████ ███████████ ███ ❥ ██ ✁
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✁❥ ✁ Evangeline's chartreuse eyes skimmed over the customers of the restaurant, all teenagers in average clothing that they deemed as fancy, she scoffed, "Peasants," she looked very amused by them, chuckling at their hushed conversations and attempts to fit into the oh so high and classy environment. She presented herself in a way that made her seem as if she was born into a life of luxury and money - then again, the young brunette socialite knew nothing but luxury and fortune, she could bathe in a tub of money. Literally. Her shining chartreuse eyes stopped on a certain dark and mysterious figure, he grabbed her interest and held it in ways no one could - it was rare that something caught this princess' interest, she lost interest so easily, such a fickle girl. He wasn't a peasant, there was no way on the entire Earth and in the Heavens that someone well-groomed and attractive as him could be a peasant but from one glance, she could tell he wasn't the royal blooded prince she was searching for. She regarded him with eased caution, she had chuckled under her breath when he hit on the waitress, "Royalty would never do something so low and disgusting,"
✁❥ ✁ As fast as Evangeline's interest for him flourished, it was taken away by the food placed on her table, she didn't care to thank the same tiny waitress he had hit on, "Get lost, peasant," she demanded, she hardly looked as if she was even paying attention to reality. She ate her meal in silence, somewhat expecting Olivia to show up fashionably late but she was doubting the much quieter twin would show at all, they didn't have the plans set in stone as it was. Neatly, she tucked her hair behind her ear and picked up one of her sterling silver eating utensils, picking at her food before she decided to eat instead of waiting for her sister, she was hungry and the girl was far too late. "Oh Olivia, this is why you would never be fit to be a queen," she giggled ever so quietly, she was content with being alone, she had time to analyse customers and adore the ocean. _______________________________________________________________________________________
I COULD HAND OUT A MILLION VACCINATIONS ; OR LET THEM ALL DIE FROM EXASPERATION
HAVE THEM HEALED OF THEIR LACERATIONS; HAVE THEM ALL KILLED BY ASSASSINATION
I CAN MAKE ANYBODY GO TO PRISON; JUST BECAUSE I DON'T LIKE THEM AND
I CAN DO ANYTHING WITH NO PERMISSION
I HAVE IT ALL UNDER MY COMMAND
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 4:08 pm
████████████████ ████████ ██ ♥ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♫ "There are many things
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthat I would like to say to you,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbut I don't know how."xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRyuuta stayed quiet, but he urged to get up abruptly and swoon Evangeline with his sly words. He had dressed up nicely for the evening, so he would've been good enough to be called eye candy. Even for that top notch young lady. He knew that the princess had ridiculed him for his actions towards the waitress, but what she didn't know was that he didn't truly intend to capture the woman's heart. In fact, the only heart he wanted to clutch in his hands was hers. Evangeline seemed like a challenge worthy enough to be taken on by the cunning, lustful man known as Ryuuta Kiyomizu. He was rich enough for her to even consider, as well. The sun was setting fast. Its bright yellow light turned into a dim orange ball emerging into the ocean. Or at least, that's how it looked like. The ocean didn't shine like it had earlier that day. The Ginger and Vanilla Bean Crème Brûlée that he had ordered only one serving of was quickly gone other than the little piece on his spoon. The champagne was hurriedly receding into his throat along with the last bite of the soft, succulent Crème Brûlée. The evening was coming to an end, but there was still time to do something other than lounge around in the chair he asked for.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHmmmm. . . I wonder what she'd do if I were to interrupt her peace? Her partner's not coming. Maybe she was stood up by her date? Ryuuta didn't dare to utter such words publicly or even quietly to himself. He always kept his thoughts to himself. And if he were to say something to himself now, it would look as if he was one plum short of a fruit pie. He sat alone on the table, with an empty chair on the other side, two empty bottles of champagne, an empty bowl, and a spoon in his mouth. However, what he saw in front of him was a princess too full of pride to be a queen, with a plate full of food, a dress that looked perfect on her, and stunning chartreuse eyes that occasionally stared back at his dark, amaranthine eyes. Every time she did glance back at him, he would smile slightly, a friendly smile. Ready for the check, Ryuuta debated on whether or not he should intrude on the princess' meal. A choice was made after a short, but hard thought. Ryuuta stood up gracefully and walked towards Evangeline's table and asked for the empty seat on her table. Before she could answer or even decide, he seated himself quietly in front of the young lady and lay his head softly on the tip of his fingers. He said nothing else other than a greeting and didn't bother to give respect to the spruced up lady that demanded respect at every whim by adding 'miss' or 'milady' to the end of his greeting, nor did he apologize for the intrusion, all he did was use his soothing voice to introduce himself, "Good evening."✖✖✖furubaⓇ ⓨ ⓤ ⓤ ⓣ ⓐ furubafurubafuruba
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:18 pm
  The soft, rhythemized clicking of wedge heels strode into the restaurant, carrying a tall, thin woman in a tight chocolate-colored dress, her brunette hair in perfectly messy braids. Olivia's pampered eyes hardly looked in front of her and never dared to look down at her feet, for that would be the sloppiest thing she could do. The young girl approached the counter, her barbie-doll like figure pausing at the wood, and manicured nail tapping on it's surface. Her glossed lips opened delicately, moving slight and precise, enunciating wonderfully.
"Hello? I expect service, you know." Her tone held no resentment, the child calm and together as always. When a server in a slightly-too-large suit finally arrived, her last name was all Olivia Rosaline needed to get pointed to her table. It took only one look and careful tilt of the head for the employee to realize her was to escort the brunette, and rightfully so. What other way do you treat royalty?
The young woman would never know if heads had turned or not, the dark pupils encompassed my her golden brown irises never giving the underlings a glance. Her sister finally came into sight. A gorgeous match to Olivia, "Evany" 's hair falling down her back like snakes, the demonically beautiful body, and her cat-like eyes fixated on the ocean. Olivia's shoes came to a halt in front of the table. Her lips formed into a small, dainty smile."Hello, Evany." She looked at her escort one more time, indicating for him to pull her chair for her, which he did with more elegance than the princess had expected. A quick, "Thank you" whispered out of the damsel's mouth as she gently sat down, dismissing the server.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 5:52 pm
{ Evangeline Grace } ❤❤❤ THE PRINCESS█████████████████████ ████████████████ ██████████████ ███████████ ███ ❥ ██ ✁
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✁❥ ✁ Evangeline had hardly paid attention besides a mere "Top of the evening to you," she was disgusted by his lack of respect towards her, she was in a much higher social class than him and had much more money to spare. She slowly finished her blanquette de veau with sips of the pricey wine - a princess only drank the best, simply her wine cost more than a game console average teenagers wanted, she was far more stubborn and difficult to please. Taking a light, delicate and neat bite from her little profiterole, she seemed as if she was trained to eat so perfectly, she had proper composure and posture even as she ate, her mannerisms of dining looked practised. She bite into the profiterole and finished it quickly but in a neat, classy way before she moved onto her little truffle cake, taking little bites of the delectable chocolate, savouring every bite. "I've had better. Much better." was all she commented to no one in particular, she sipped on her expensive French wine, awaiting her sister's arrival. Even with nothing left to do, she paid no attention and gave no acknowledgement to the stranger who seemed to have taken an odd liking for her, she didn't care much for him unless he proved himself worthy to her in whatever way he pleased.
✁❥ ✁ The grandiloquent brunette smiled lightly at her twin sister - as much of a smile as she could pull off without looking as if she was internally mocking you because you didn't own anything from Louis Vuitton or as if she was hunting her prey. "Bonjour, my darling Olivia," she greeted, her voice sounding much more lively and she snapped out of her detachment to reality, "How lovely of you to join me at last, fashionably late, you look exquisite." she giggled, the dark haired man had stopped existing to her completely, he got as much attention as the people she referred to as peasants. She couldn't say Olivia had been late, simply because neither of the brunettes were late, one of them was too early - that would be Evangeline, all she would say if asked was 'A queen is never early, Olivia, everyone else is simply late.' with a Cheshire grin, she had her smooth way with words. _______________________________________________________________________________________
I COULD HAND OUT A MILLION VACCINATIONS ; OR LET THEM ALL DIE FROM EXASPERATION
HAVE THEM HEALED OF THEIR LACERATIONS; HAVE THEM ALL KILLED BY ASSASSINATION
I CAN MAKE ANYBODY GO TO PRISON; JUST BECAUSE I DON'T LIKE THEM AND
I CAN DO ANYTHING WITH NO PERMISSION
I HAVE IT ALL UNDER MY COMMAND
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:39 pm
████████████████ ████████ ██ ♥ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♫ "There are many things
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthat I would like to say to you,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbut I don't know how."xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRyuuta's grin swept off his face and was replaced by an expressionless, emotionless smile. He had only dismissed his manners to test the chartreuse eyed princess. Disappointingly so far, the results were just as he had predicted. Any man would normally walk away from a situation like this, but Ryuuta loved games. In face, he started this one with his own two hands. Or perhaps, his mouth. He watched as Evangeline dissipated her interest in him. As soon as the second brunette settled herself on the seat the water had gotten for her, you can tell that the two were held royal blood in their veins. she She did it quickly and reverted all her attention to her twin, Olivia. They looked alike, but there was something about them that distinguished them as two different people, other than the way their hair was arranged. Ryuuta watched the twins indulge themselves in friendly conversation forgetting that he was sitting at the same table as them. ". . ." As much as he wanted to say something, he waited for the two to close their mouths.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAfter a short wait, Ryuuta thought to himself. Damn, what a girl. Didn't even bother to tell me her name. Well, I've got a game I want to play with you. He smiled in accordance to that pleasant thought. As the conversation had ended, Ryuuta charmingly greeted her with the utmost respect any woman can get, which was way more than anything he had ever given Evangeline, "Good evening, mademoiselle. You're looking absolutely amazing tonight. In fact, many women must be filled with jealousy when they see the sight of you anywhere." He complimented her in ways that if you hadn't known he was lying, you would think he truly loved the sight of the girl. In all honesty, he hated uttering ever single word. He wasn't usually the type to show respect, or compliment others in the making. In fact, he didn't even ask for respect from anyone. Ever. But tonight was different. Evangeline was shown no respect by the cunning man, but as another came in, respect was shown to the other. It was go time. Ryuuta held his hand out to Olivia, almost asking for her to put her hand in his. And when she did, he would kiss it delicately.✖✖✖furubaⓇ ⓨ ⓤ ⓤ ⓣ ⓐ furubafurubafuruba
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 8:01 pm
Olivia let out a giggle, her braids bouncing as her shoulders moved. Peasant woman anywhere would be lucky to see the sight of myself indeed." The girl fluted, amused by the server. Her voice was quiet, as always. The moment of contentment with him had passed, though, as it had been long enough for him to compliment her as well as getting the lady some food, which he had not done. Nevertheless, the hazette let her silky hand rest into his, allowing the boy to show affection. Should consider himself lucky. Behind Rosaline's warm, fragile eyes, there was still a little child who never grew up, still being held in her parents arms and money. Had she not the slightest bit of independent thinking and intelligence, the girl would have fallen photo-ready head over five inch stilettos for this waiter, insisting that it was forbidden love. If anything to thank her for, the hellish beauty sitting across from Olivia had taught her a few things about people, a few things that looked like they were about to come in handy.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 8:54 pm
{ Evangeline Grace } ❤❤❤ THE PRINCESS█████████████████████ ████████████████ ██████████████ ███████████ ███ ❥ ██ ✁
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✁❥ ✁ Jealousy licked the insides of Evangeline's heart, she had managed to keep a calm, detached atmosphere to herself to hide it, she was the better sister - everything Olivia knew was everything the older, fierce twin had taught. He was out of his very mind, she assumed he didn't have one. "Quite a pulchritudinous night, don't you think?" she asked her sister, managing to sound like her usual vindictive self, the hints of jealousy were carefully masked by her happy smile and cheerful eyes. She poured the French wine into a new glass, holding it ever so gently before offering it to her twin, "It's Châteauneuf-du-Pape White, ranked number ten in this years best wines, unfortunately they didn't have anything from Saxum Vineyards," she let the glass of wine rest before Olivia as she turned her attention to the stranger, "Would you like a glass?" her posh Spanish accent made such a simple offer sound like so much more. Her luminous chartreuse eyes fluttered towards Olivia once again, her light green and grey eye makeup sparkled when the light hit them in the correct way, making her look like a radiant angel - although she was far from, the look in her eyes was telling her sister to get her hands off because princesses don't do such things.
✁❥ ✁ Evangeline's gaze flickered again, she rested her clandestine eyes on the stranger, resting her elbow on the table once it was cleared of her plates, she put her chin on the palm of her hand. "I would like to know your name," her voice didn't sound seductive but there was a manipulative edge in her velvety tone, she had such a smooth and silky way of speaking, so gentle but underneath all of it, diabolical. She was nothing less of a queen but chose to be a princess, one day she would rid herself of every pawn but not her dear sister Olivia - she was too precious to get rid of, every queen needed a spare and with the right teachings, Olivia would do. She stared at the stranger with a sickeningly sweet smile, "Mine is Evangeline Grace Westerveldt," she added, sounding innocent. _______________________________________________________________________________________
I COULD HAND OUT A MILLION VACCINATIONS ; OR LET THEM ALL DIE FROM EXASPERATION
HAVE THEM HEALED OF THEIR LACERATIONS; HAVE THEM ALL KILLED BY ASSASSINATION
I CAN MAKE ANYBODY GO TO PRISON; JUST BECAUSE I DON'T LIKE THEM AND
I CAN DO ANYTHING WITH NO PERMISSION
I HAVE IT ALL UNDER MY COMMAND
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 10:24 pm
████████████████ ████████ ██ ♥ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx♫ "There are many things
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthat I would like to say to you,
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbut I don't know how."xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSatisfaction felt great. After meeting so many people, and working with each one of them, you kind of realize what truly lies in their hearts, and you can see through their words. Ryuuta was a people person. He was a businessman, so he had to know people well or he'd get ripped off and vice versa. And so, he did know people well. He could easily see through the mask that Evangeline put upon her face to hide up the green monster that lies within her. Hmph, as I thought. She does know the feeling of envy. And that means she cares. . . for non other than my actions and I. How fun. Because of this, because he knew where this was going, he decided to give Evangeline a chance at his generosity. As the princess had offered him a taste of the classic, rich wine he answered with a libidinous tone, "Mind if I do." Just as Evangeline's accent enhanced her voice making it sound as though she offered more, Ryuuta's tone made it sound like he wanted more. As if he longed for someone such as Evangeline to come into his heart, or as if he urged to pull her out and take her with him.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe man in the dark suit whose amaranthine eyes were glued to the vibrant jewels that laid inside the first brunette's skull and skin was a bit shocked from the girl's question. She had no spark of an interest the second he entered the table, but now she was asking for the most important information anyone can ever ask for in the base of friendship, his name. Ryuuta curved his lips and twisted his tongue as he answered the classy young lady before him, "My name? It's Ryuuta Kiyomizu, but you may call me as you wish." Ryuuta had actually preferred to be called Ryuu or Kiyo and anything close to his name by his peers. Of course, some others had given him their own little pet name. And that was, 'tall, dark, and handsome.' The man fit the description perfectly. In fact, it added to his edgy and yet sophisticated look. It made him a bit more attractive, not that he needed any more enhancement in his reputation of appearance. "Quite a name for a young lady like you, I like it. And might I say that your eyes stand out like jewels and diamonds in a patch of dirt or cloth. In fact, your eyes look just like August's birthstone, Peridot. I would say that it's a coincidence that the Peridot happens to be my birthstone, but sadly, I do not have the honor. I was born in July after all." His voice rang out smoothly and perfectly. Any man in the world would be jealous of such a voice. If he were to sing with it, it would've sounded perfect. Ryuuta can manipulate his voice to sound a certain way, it's one of the reasons he's able to capture the attention of a woman before she sees his looks. Looking at the two princesses and this dashing young man at the same table, you'd think they were angels sent from above.✖✖✖furubaⓇ ⓨ ⓤ ⓤ ⓣ ⓐ furubafurubafuruba[ ooc: Dear Alice, Ryuuta's not a waiter. xD; ]
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:42 pm
Olivia listened to the conversation, nearly actually laughing at how ridiculous it sounded to her. This man was obviously a charmer, his words chosen as if he were at a fine chocolates shop and only wanted the best. That's what princesses deserve, after all. The striking young lady placed her hands in her lap, resting them on the silky fabric of her dress. Her eyes returned to the ocean, uncaring of where this conversation led, and, in a manner, feeling above it. The sun was at twilight, and would have had supplementary beauty if not for the clouds strew in the sky with it. The rays shining through caused her dress to subtly glitter while her eyes gleamed. If only they had been around more of nature's allure growing up. With her stunning, natural beauty and strict, strait posture, the girl looked more like royalty than a student at what she considered to be a run-down school. No group would have fit the description of "angels sent from above" better. If only that was what they were.
(( I realize that now D:
I'm going on a six-hour car ride, so I'll skip my next turn so you don't have to wait forever again. I'm back c: ))
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