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Post by admin on Feb 12, 2011 19:14:42 GMT -5
[/size] if you are here, you should be one of these people:
james redd damien forrester ellyllon arthur lily carrol
[/center][/ul] [/b][/code] If you leave the thread, use this: [b]-name- leaves the area.[/b] 2. Keep track of your characters. There will be a lot of people posting here, so make sure you know who your character is with and what they are doing. Try to be active and post often. At the same time, don't steamroll people. Make sure that if you are involved with a plot with 2 or more people, you wait for everyone to have a chance to post before you post again. 3. Have fun and meet new people! <3[/ul]
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Post by damien allan forrester on Feb 13, 2011 16:46:34 GMT -5
Damien enters the areaDamien stepped into the dining hall smirking confidently. He was wearing his favorite shirt and knew how dashing he was looking. His brooding features raeally suited this look and he was using it to his advantage. damien had already decided that tonigth he would be in his best behavior no matter what came his way. He'd compliment the girls and be polite to the boys. Armed with his most charming smile he was ready for some Valentines day action. His table was still emprty when he arrived but it didn't bother him. It was good to be first on the arena. He saw some people sitting in other tables but decided to just stay in his. He could talk to those people later. Only Noelle of his friends was present but damien decided that she propably wanted to talk to her table buddies before listening to Damien spout out graceful compliments. A confident smirk appeared to his lips. This was goin to be a nigth to remember.
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Post by james fitzgerald redd on Feb 13, 2011 19:02:06 GMT -5
James enters the area
James let out a frustrated sigh as she walked under the doorway to the dining hall event. She didn't really care much for this event, let alone understand it. The night before had been spent drilling her brother for information of the event, whether or not he would stay through the whole thing, how he would act towards the female students (the latter much to her embarrassment), what he would wear. It was simply...ridiculous.
As per her brother's instructions, she was dressed in a white, high collared shirt, a ruffled cotton jabot with a sapphire brooch at pinned at her neck. The vest was navy blue brocade, patterned with zodiac animals on the front and a plain silk at the back, however the designs did not stand out on first glance. Her brother suggested the vest sort of as a conversation piece, though she thought it was simply stupid. The short tails covered the seat of her pants, a matching shade of navy that stopped with black oxfords. Now that she had both her legs in use, it was only proper that she wear both shoes. But it was somewhat hard not to walk with a light limp.
Checking a silver pocket watch, she discovered she was several minutes ahead of time, nodded in satisfaction and pocketed the timekeeper into a vest pocket. Moving towards the appropriate table, James paused in step, noting a familiar red-headed boy, and groaned inwardly. Great. Just. Great. This was her male partner? Well, she supposed it wouldn't be too hard to drive attention away from herself. On the same note, she did not find his sincerity genuine, even if it was only from one simple meeting.
"Hello, Damien," James greeted with a polite smile and a nod of her head as she approached the table. "H--" Her words caught in mid-sentence as a brow raised. It was rather hard to ignore that the boy's face was...a bit...irregular than when she last conversed with him. "How are you today?"
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Post by damien allan forrester on Feb 13, 2011 19:12:11 GMT -5
Damien noticed that James was walking toward his table. He had always felt that there was smething strange about this boy. Some of his movements seemed a bit feminine to say the least. Also his face was very delicate. However this was not the time to disscuss about such things. He turned his attetion to Jameses wardrobe choice. The vest was really cool though Damien prefered his own moitiƩ gilet over it. Definetly worth a compliment though.
"Oh just great. I like these kinds of events. Nice vest by the way. I like the colour and seem to see somesort of a pattern. Very cool." His voice was now more natural. He had grown comfortable to his surroundings and it was making him more confident. It was a nice change to his attitude on his first meating of the school boys. Damien smirked. "Do you like meeting new people in such events?"
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Post by lily katherine carrol on Feb 14, 2011 0:58:27 GMT -5
Lily Carrol enters the area.
As silly as it was for her to sign up for this event, she couldn't help but be glad to have found an excuse to make friends and dress up. For the past few days, Lily felt like she was in such a slump. She couldn't coordinate to save her life, and all she really wanted to do was lounge around the dorm. So, she did. Between lounging around and practicing until she fell asleep, Lily did very little.
She thought she looked rather pretty in her pink and brown ensemble. It honestly reminded her of chocolate or chocolate cupcakes with pink frosting. It was nice to wear jewelry for the first time in what feels like forever. Wearing chunky rings felt foreign at first. But compared to the others, Lily's would still look rather place. Ah well. She's really not one to stand out. After readjusting her headdress for the umpteeth time, Lily walked approached her table. Two boys. Wonderful! Well, until she approached closer. One of them was Damien, that guy Viljo wanted to fight. She didn't really understand it all, but he seemed like a character she wouldn't get along with. The other was someone she didn't know, though that didn't necessarily mean a bad thing.
"Hello," She said forcing a smile (she was nervous) as she approached them. Lily fiddled with her 'love' ring, she really hoped she wouldn't end up looking like a fool.
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Post by james fitzgerald redd on Feb 14, 2011 9:34:20 GMT -5
After a brief moment of confusion, James smiled. She had been disarmed with Damien's rather pleasant, perhaps chipper, behavior, but recovered practically instantaneously. "A gift from a relative," she replied. She paused a moment, her hand resting on the back of a chair. "Ah, I suppose these events are rather fun. I enjoy them as well," she said, even though inside, she was thinking otherwise.
She turned to a newcomer to their table. James assumed this was the girl named "Lily," as she had already met Ellyllon. "Hello," James greeted warmly and slight bow. She glanced over the girl's coordinate, finding it a very interesting mix of colors, but they suited her well. "How are you?"
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Post by damien allan forrester on Feb 14, 2011 10:02:28 GMT -5
"Well I certainly hope this is going t be a fun one." Damien smiled and turned to facce the approaching lady. For one moment he was a bit grimaced realizing that it was Lily from the fencing arena. Quickly however he recovered and managed to pull out a pleasent smile. "Good evening miss Lily. I am truly sorry of the circumstances of our last meeting. I will do my best to prevent thet from happening again."
For a moment he was silent and then finally added. "Will you allow me to add that the colour combination you have chosen is very becoming indeed."
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Post by lily katherine carrol on Feb 14, 2011 14:54:38 GMT -5
The two boys seemed alright. The more effeminate of the pair, James, seemed kinder as he was the first to address her. "I'm well, thanks," She said to James, "How are you?" She never really had the chance to speak to James, though she is aware he has been attending Mille-feuille for quite some time. Then again, Lily hasn't been attending the school for very long.
Damien appeared in much higher spirits than their last meeting with an apology and a compliment right off the bat. In all honesty, Lily didn't know whether or not to believe this as a genuine attempt. She pursed her lips wishing Viljo were here. She wasn't that involved in the situation, but still wished she knew the root to the problem and whatnot. 'Ah well, one night of civility won't hurt,' Lily resigned. Pulling out a pleasant smile, Lily replied, "Apology accepted, and thank you," She then added, "You both look wonderful tonight."
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