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 Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 4:40 pm
ll Table Of Contents ll
Story
Rules
Setting
Skeleton
Positions
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 4:41 pm
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[Story]
It all began when four kings and queens were graced with powers. They were each given a certain power, one that matched their personality. They had been ruling over their country for a few years. They had been doing a good job of it too. There wasn't any war going on; it was a time of peace and love. The kings enjoyed it, but the queens wanted to help more than they were. They didn't want to just be there person who just stood there and agreed to everything. On a day when the skyies were dark and shooting stars flew across them, the queens stepped out on their balconies. They looked up at the sky and wished upon one of the stars that they could be more to the people. The queens did not think that their wishes would come true, but they did. The lord above had graced them with powers. It was not just them though, their husband had also been graced with powers. They thought it odd. The lord replied to that that he gave them all powers to keep balance between the marriages.
Those powers have been passed down through the years, but they had refused to embrace it. They were now given to two teenagers, one girl and one boy. Their parents knew about it because the lord above had told them through a dream. They were to be taught and prepared for their rule. Yes, those two teenagers were to be the new rulers of their country, which ever one it may be. The girl was to be queen and the boy king. Oh and yeah, they had to get married. Not to any person though, they had to marry each other. They had to find love within themselves. By marrying royalty they would combine their countries and create peace again. Their parents thought it impossible for their children to complete this task and bring peace to the nation. Teenagers did not know anything about love. So they got together and made arrangements. They were going to have arranged marriages. The teenagers were told this and they refused to obey. Their job, beside ruling the country and learning their power, is to find love for someone in the group to prove their parents wrong before they were to be married. They were to find love through their own eyes.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 4:42 pm
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[Rules]
o0. I Am God: this is my rp and I can delete and add rules as I please.
o1. No Godmodding: that is final. Do not control anything except for your person and the thing you can control with your power.
o2. Follow The Rules: Not just mine, but also the ones by Gaia and the mods.
o3. Keep it Pg-16: that doesn't mean you have to be 16. It just that you can't describe what you are doing. If you are going to have esx please time skip or take it to the PMs.
o4. Profiles: PM them to me. Also title them: I love [the name of your character].
o5. OOC: just make sure we know you are out of character.
o6. No Cybering: please just don't do it.
o7. Killing: there is none, unless I decide to add in a villain.
o8. Cursing: is okay since this takes place modern time, but don't cuss every other word.
o9. Active: try to post twice or three times a week.
1o. Literacy: this is a literate rp so please post at least 2 sentences. I do understand writers' block, but I can't be happening all the time.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 4:44 pm
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[Setting]
The intro posts should take place in your character's country, but will end up at an airport in New York City, since there isn't a monarchy in America. From there, it's up to you. SETTING o1:: Venice, ItalySETTING o2:: Buckarest, Romania
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 5:00 pm
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[Positions] Girl  Two Souls And One Thought, Two Hearts And One Pulse
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Ciao, Caro, I'm Alice Isabella de D'Este and I'm Nineteen. I am 5 Feet&&3 Inches and I weigh 110 Pounds. If you couldn't tell by my picture I have black hair and light blue/green eyes. And yes, I am a female. I don't have any tattoos, yet and I do have piercings, which is one on the left side of my lip. If you could not tell by my accent I'm from Venice, Italy. Yes, it is a long ways away from here. Well, I have just been informed by my parents that I can control water and I am to be queen of this country. I know. It does sound amazing, except I have to marry {[XxX]} unless I can prove to them that I can find love. I am being controlled by The Ice Queen Diva, but don't let that fool you. I am still my own person.
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o1. Alone In This Bed/Built For Sin - Framing Hanley
o2. Bittersweet - H.I.M./Apocalyptica/The Ramsus
o3. Better Than Me - Hinder
o4. Viva La Vida - Coldplay
o5. Decode - Paramore
stuck in my head. At least those are my favorite songs.
Um...let's see. I like:
o1. Dancing [In The Rain].
o2. Rain.
o3. Moon/Stars.
o4. Pictures.
o5. Music/Singing/Playing [Piano, Harp, Cello].
and I dislike:
o1. Spiders/Bugs
o2. Annoying Laughing Sponges.
o3. Loneliness.
o4. Evil/Controlling People.
o5. Darkness. I am you typical teenager. I'm almost done. Right now, I seem to be crushing on a special guy, but I'm not sure if they like me. Plus, I don't think they would like someone who is engaged. Um..I fall in love, easily. I feel like I'm forgetting something. Oh yeah! My past is like this:I was born into a normal family in Italy. Only child with the two most amazing parents ever. But as I turned 16, my parents both told me that I was to marry. A kids worst nightmare huh? To marry someone you barley even knew, being stuck with them for the rest of your life. We couldn't even think about divorcing, cause we had to fall in love.. thing is that, I can fall in love really easily. Which has its ups and downs. But still! But, I shall do as my parents wish. I mean, come on I have to. Its my duty as a de D'este.
And I act like this:
I am portrayed as being bubbly and optimistic, and loves and cares for my family. I often ignores other people's advice and I do things my own way, which usually results in the outcome being better than predicted. I have vicarious fun dressing up her mother "like a three-dimensional paper doll" and I loves throwing parties, partner dancing and loves shopping at expensive shops. I am very protective over my family. I really likes to party and have fun flirting with guys, which is how I easily fall in love. Although my father doesn't approve of me doing these sorts of things. He still has his mind in the 18th Century. Like how his parents and his parents parents been taught for many many centuries. He believes that I should still be acting like a young lady. Which I do not like. But I like being a "rebel". But you see, lets keep this a secret between you and I. While I am around adults I act like how i should be, but when I am out at night, I'm a totally different person.
*** Boy  Love is when the other person’s happiness is more important than your own
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Salut, I'm Quinn Shevelova and I'm 19 years young. I am five foot nine inches and I weigh 120 lbs. If you couldn't tell by my picture I have black and blonde hair and grey-blue eyes. And yes, I am a guy. I do have a tattoo of a star on my waist and Ido have a ring in my lip. If you could not tell by my accent I'm from Bucharest, Romiania. Yes, it is a long ways away from here. Well, I have just been informed by my parents that I can control electricityand I am to be king of this country. I know. It does sound amazing, except I have to marry {[xXx]} unless I can prove to them that I can find love. I am being controlled by Voca, but don't let that fool you. I am still my own person.
-----------------------------------------------------------------------Right now I have: o1. Through the Hosiery - Crystal Castleso2. Jen Tobi - Veronao3. Plastic Stars - Freezepopo4. I Scream The Body Electric - Disco Digitaleo5. Je Veux Te Voir - Yelle stuck in my head. At least those are my favorite songs. Um...let's see. I like: o1. Partieso2. Musico3. Challengeso4. Thunderstormso5. Phtographyand I dislike: o1. Overly Happy Peopleo2. Going Outsideo3. Know-It-Allso4. Injusticeo5. Fast FoodI am you typical teenager. I'm almost done. Right now, I seem to be crushing on someone special, but I'm not sure if they like me. Plus, I don't think they would like someone who is engaged. Um... I dig French accents. I feel like I'm forgetting something. Oh yeah! My past is like this:
I was born into the Vongova family, abandoned and taken in by the Shevelova family. I have two sisters, Ana and Margaret, who are several years older than me and have already been married. My "parents" love to spoil me, although I don't ask for much... but I suppose there are people who I could give it to, right? I grew up speaking Romanian, travelling extensively between Romania, Moldova, and the Ukraine, and taking several visits to Prague. I am currently a freshman in college, but I am still working on my English. I enjoy my independence and still travel a lot on breaks, hoping to see as much of the world as is possible. I'm majoring in photography.
And I act like this:
My sister Ana says I'm spontaneous and unpredictable, but Margaret will say I'm calm and collected. I enjoy saying off-topic things, as well as things that only I can understand. I find all foolishness funny, even my own. Most people judge me before getting to know me, but... oh well. They're just missing out.
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 4:10 am
Love is when the other person’s happiness is more important than your own.
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Quinn woke up and sighed. He had woken up late. Worse yet, he had woken up late again. Sitting up in his bed and groaning at the blinding sunlight leaking in through his white curtains,-- seriously, white?!--Quinn blinked, trying to get his head straight and remember what his mother had told him the day before. "You have to marry someone. Her name is Alice D'Este, and she lives in Venice Italy. You're meeting her in New York, and soon." Quinn blushed. He was nineteen, and in no position to marry anyone. Especially not someone he'd never met. Turning towards his door and frowning, he slid off his bed, landing on a skateboard and falling to the ground as it moved from underneath him. "Well... this is going to be a fine morning," he sighed. Nevermind that it was well after noon, it was most definitely NOT going to be a good day. Struggling up and massaging the arm he'd landed on, he crept towards the door, trying to listen to see if there was anyone up to notice his late arrival to consciousness. Hearing no one but his sisters squabbling in their room, like they always did, he got up and slid into the safety of the bathroom.
♥♥♥
After Quinn had gotten out of the shower and dressed, semi-nicely, in slim-fitting jeans and a black t-shirt, he walked down the stairs. There were two suitcases and a bag waiting at the foot of the stairs. His bags, no doubt, ready to be shipped with him to New York. He sighed, walking into the dining hall, where he knew his mother was waiting. "'Allo, Mother... Good morning." he sighed, plopping down in a chair across from her.
His mother didn't smile. "You do realize that your flight is in an hour, right? And you're just coming down?
Quinn lowered his eyes. "Yes, ma'am. I overslept."
A slight smile appeared on his mother's thin lips. "That'll do, Quinn. Have a good time."
He nodded, stood up, slid his bag over his shoulders and started moving the two suitcases and guitar case out to the chauffeur's car.
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 8:52 am
иσт ʝυѕʈ"Alice? Alice? Open up please.." The sound of a worried maid knocked impatiently on young nineteen year old, Alice D'Este door. Nothing in Alice's room was touched, yet the window was opened, with a rope ladder hanging from it. She had gone out yet once again, falling randomly in love with the next man she saw. Yet they never did felt the same as she did. Alice struggled as she started to come up the ladder. Finally hopping in her room, grabbing the ladder and storing it in her wooden chest underneath her stuff. Alice stripped down expertly, and slid into bed. Only reason why she was so good at that was because she was always a night creature and liked to slip out and have a little fun of her own. Sounding as if she just woke up.. "Come in Isabelle." She rotated on her side, facing her back against the double wooden doors. Relieved, Isabelle walked into her room. "Alice! Your mother is quite concerned!" Isabelle had an American accent. Her father and mother had hired her as they traveled to the United States, while talking to some other ones royal family. The guy whom she was to marry. Holding the covers close to her chest, Alice lifted her body and sat up. "And why might that be, Isabelle." Wondering to herself. "Because your flight leaves soon." Alice sighed as she heard those words. "Your bags are already packed and down stairs. All you need is to get ready and to bid farewell to your parents." She added. Alice nodded and let Isabelle go.
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After getting into the shower, Alice slipped into some purple jeans with her black high top converse and a black tank top with a band shirt[Escape The Fate] along with it. As she was half way down the stairs, Isabelle sent her back up the stairs to her room to change into to something more.. 'formal'. Rolling her eyes, Alice walked to her room and put on her black dress which had the ruffles underneath and then put on her stripped leggings with her black heels. Placing a little hat on the side of her head. Grabbing a bracelet her mother had given her the other day, and putting on a bit of make-up. Walking down the steps once more, Isabelle rolled her eyes and mumbled, "That's the best its going to get." Walking next to Isabelle, she held her purse tightly in front of herself as she walked down the corridor and out to the wide garden. Her mother and father sitting down with an open chair and with a bright smile, yet she could see the sadness in both her parents eyes. Knowing that their only child, their miracle child, was to leave them and to marry. Sitting down gracefully in front of her two parents, at the corner of her eyes she saw Isabelle, holding a tissue in her hands, they trembled with such sadness. Taking a deep breath she looked at her parents. "Well, pumpkin, today is finally where you leave as a woman.." Her father started, her mother finished the sentence for her father. "And this is where you leave you childhood behind and start a new life in New York with your husband-to-be." Her accent grew heavy. This was a sign of tears building up in her. Clenching her jaw tight, trying to stay quite and still. Yet her body trembled just the thought of never having her childhood again and leaving everything she had ever loved. Finally speaking up, she smiled shyly. "Mama.. Papa.. you are never going to loose your little girl, I am always going to be here with you too. No matter what." Hearing tears behind her, Isabelle was now crying. Looking over at her mother, she was as well. Standing up from her chair, Alice went over to her mother and knelled down in front of her. "Mama, Ti amo, Nulla è mai andare a separare il nostro legame.." Standing up and giving her a kiss on both cheeks and she walked to her father. "Sarò sempre la tua bambina, papà. Sempre e per sempre." Kissing his cheeks as well she walked towards Isabelle. "You were the best friend I could ever ask for, Izzy." Hugging her tight. The driver to the limousine came in, standing with his hands behind his back. "Miss D'este, we are ready for your departure." Alice nodded and looked at her family. She was going to leave this all behind and start a new life on her own.. with a guy she didn't even know.. Her parents stood up and hugged her tight, wishing her a good flight and life. Alice chuckled lightly. "Oh, Mama.. Papa.. I will visit you soon, I promise." Bidding them farewell she hopped in the car and looked out the window, waving goodbye with a sad smile. Already in the city, they were almost to their private airport. Closing the window between her and the driver, Alice took out her handkerchief her mother and father had given to her as a child, she began to wipe tears away. Farewell childhood.. hello new world..
[Meanings: Mom, I love you, nothing is ever going to separate our bond.
I will always be your little girl, Dad. Always and forever. ]
αɲσтɧєʀ ʀσмαɲςє..
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 12:36 pm
Love is when the other person’s happiness is more important than your own.
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The airport was a loud whorl of activity, full of people and thigns from exotic places. Quinn had traveled a lot, and had been to the airport in New York City, New York, many times, but not quite under these bizarre circumstances. He was dressed in a pair of slim-fitting grey jeans that suited him well-- at least, he thought that was why people were giving him admiring looks. Maybe it was something else. Stretched over his thin torso were two shirts, the undershirt long sleeved and black, with purple stripes, and the overshirt also black with vibrant turquosie lettering. They read something in Romanian about love and hate, and how the two were a part of each other. The original translation from ROmanian to English probably suited the situation very well, but having learned English before Romanian, Quinn couldn't quite place what that original quote was. His feet tapped to the rhythm of a song only he could hear, the lime green shoes making the noise louder than it should have been. Looking up at the flight monitor's screen, he scanned the arrivals, for any flight coming from Venice, Italy. He hoped so; his bags were with him, thankfully, so he wouldn't have to wait in the baggage claim. He'd just go to gate 87B and wait for the passengers to exit. He'd been shown a picture of the girl he was supposed to meet here; he hoped he would notice her, instead of someone else.
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 10:44 pm
иσт ʝυѕʈ"Alice paced up and down the plane, this was all to much for her, going to a new city and meeting up with a guy she hadn't even met before.. okay well she'd met him once, but they were two years old. She could barely remember those times. People looked at Alice as she walked around, looking either at her 'beauty', her outfit, or because she was just too crazy. Alice sat in her seat impatiently now, waiting for the plane to land. Her heart beating faster and faster as she thought about the guy, quickly taking out a picture from her purse, she looked down at it, studying the young guy she was to meet. Feeling her heart melt as she studied him. The flight attendance lady announced that their plane would land shortly and that they would have need to put their seat belts on. Alice fumbled as she placed her seat belt on, closing her eyes as she took deep breaths. Alice was terrified of take-off's and landings. A young boy around the age of 8 sat next to her, looking at her as if she were a psycho, but then realized that she was scared. The little boys eyes furrowed as he looked out the window, he had an idea. A shy smile appeared on his face as he looked at her, placing his hand on hers. "Hey, miss? Everything is going to be okay.." His little pale face turned a crimson red. Alice opened her eyes and felt the hand upon hers, looking at the young boy and smiled. "Th-thanks.." Her Italian accent stayed put as she took her hand away and rubbed the kids hair. The kid smiled brightly. Having a small conversation as the plane landed, easing her nerves as she grabbed her stuff. "Hey kid?" The kid looked at Alice as he unbuckled his seat belt, "Yeah, Alice?" Leaning in, Alice kissed his cheeks. "Thanks, you were a great help." Grabbing two of her suitcases, she had walked off.
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Looking around the airport as kept her suitcases near her. "Where could Quinn be...?" Pondering to herself as she looked around. Closing her eyes, remembering what the picture had looked liked. Finally spotting the guy she assumed it could have been. "Quinn?" Raising up her voice, hoping he would turn to look at her. People around her didn't seem to care or at least that is what it seemed like.
αɲσтɧєʀ ʀσмαɲςє..
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:16 am
Love is when the other person’s happiness is more important than your own.
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Quinn's eyes drove daggers through every person he saw that didn't look remotely like Alice... this girl he was supposed to meet. He bit his lip, looking at a particularly interesting splotch of dirt on his shoe. When he heard a voice, thick with accent, call his name, he jumped and looked up - looking very surprised, no doubt, but the surprise melted into a smile as he nodded. "Welcome to New York," he said, practically glowing, not bothering to take to heart that he'd only been in New York for an hour. He slid away from his corner, walking towards her, unable to make himself look at anythign other than her face now - he just hoped it wasn't too creepy for him to stare at her face and... her eyes. They were blue, adn as reflective as a cat's. He gulped. "You must be Alice." Quinn wasn't the kind of person who took an instant liking to someone, but maybe it was that his conscience knew he would have to like her eventually.
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