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Post by Admin Maddy on Apr 1, 2013 19:52:04 GMT -5
Plot child of Celly and adapted by Maddy
Once upon a time in a land far away from here lived a beautiful girl both on the inside and the outside. She, however, did not live in a beautiful house, and did not a beautiful family, or lived a beautiful life style. She was a peasant girl, working and doing favors for her ungrateful family. The girl dreamed of one day finding someone to sweep her off her feet and take her from the hell she lived in.
There was also a handsome prince in this kingdom. He was the only son of a king that many people disliked, even the prince sometimes. He was gifted in many things, a great and brave fighter, a well educated young man. He was heroic and strong. He was also kind hearted and honest. He was everything anyone could ever want, and he, too dreamed of living a life away from his hell.
What happens when the two meet?
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Apr 1, 2013 19:54:27 GMT -5
((OKAY!!!! UHm....bios? Just names and such?))
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Post by Admin Maddy on Apr 1, 2013 19:55:07 GMT -5
(Sure, since its just us two we do not need to get detailed.)
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Apr 1, 2013 19:56:45 GMT -5
Okay!
Name: Raquella Thorne
Nickname: Raven, or Rae
Age: Seventeen
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Apr 1, 2013 19:58:05 GMT -5
((TaDA XD))
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Post by Admin Maddy on Apr 1, 2013 19:58:23 GMT -5
Name: Benjamin Alexander Digroot
NN: Ben, or maybe Benny
Age: 18
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Apr 1, 2013 19:58:56 GMT -5
((post the starter?))
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Post by Admin Maddy on Apr 1, 2013 20:00:53 GMT -5
Benjamin looked behind him as he raced towards the stables in his coat, a chill brushed his face and he wore no gloves on his hands, but it did not matter as long as no one caught him leaving. He hoped on his stallion as he reached the stables and had his horse race towards the markets as fast as it could go.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Apr 1, 2013 20:06:26 GMT -5
Rauella was in the market, buying cloth so she could sew her sisters' dresses for the ball that was in a few days. She wouldn't be attending as usual. She wasn't allowed to.
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Post by Admin Maddy on Apr 1, 2013 20:09:48 GMT -5
(Cinderella much?)
Ben hoped off his horse as he arrived and walked towards the market center where they were selling cloth, a beautiful design etched into it caught his eye and he walked over and stood by a girl as he looked on ahead at the seller. "How much for the weave in the cloth there?" He asked.
"15 silver." The woman replied.
"Here's 30." Ben said and handed her 30 silver. He grabbed the cloth and ran his fingers over the design lightly.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Apr 1, 2013 20:12:56 GMT -5
((YEs...that's the original plot idea XD its based off cinderellA))
Raven walked up to the woman selling cloth and bought two bolts of it.
"Are you making a dress for yourself for the ball, Raven?" the woman asked, and raven laughed and replied with, "You know I never go, these are for the twins."
"That's a shame. A pretty girl like you should be allowed to go!"
Raven gave her a small smile, "Yes, but I never am allowed, you know that."
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Post by Admin Maddy on Apr 1, 2013 20:16:50 GMT -5
The ball caught his attention. It was his fathers idea to get him out there and trying to find a wife. His father told him every day that he was 18 now and far to old to not be married yet. He turned his head to face her. "You know, everyone is allowed at the ball." He said, sticking his cold hands in his coat pocket.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Apr 1, 2013 20:20:03 GMT -5
"Yes, but--," Raven started, but was inturrupted.
"Her mother is a selfish control freak," The woman said, but uieted when Raquella looked at her.
"She doesn't allow me to leave the house unless I"m doing chores for her."
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Post by Admin Maddy on Apr 1, 2013 20:23:11 GMT -5
"Oh, kinda sounds like my father, I had to sneak out today." He said, getting a good look at her face. She was beautiful.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Apr 1, 2013 20:25:05 GMT -5
RAven shrugged, "Well, I'd better be off," She said, "Nice meeting you," She said, walking off.
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