☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» Tired ☆ Character Theme ☆ Location » Home ☆ OOC: Estelle heard Nat calling. "Natalie I'm with a guest!" Estelle yelled. "I will be right back Alex, I'm so sorry." She, said, bloating down the stairs. "Oh come off it Natalie! You know you don't want to see me, so that's why you're doing this!" "Th-that's not true!" "Then look me in the eye and tell me! Tell me we'll be friends forever like you did when we met!" "I knew it. Lillian, you saw, didn't you?" "Yes, I did. Although you're going too far, Sarah... We're in public..." "Never tell me I'm going too far." Estelle went quietly down only a few steps, and listened in. 'What in the world?....' Estelle thought. "Girls! Enough of this! You're all acting like children! What's going on here?!" Estelle said angrily. "I have a guest upstairs, but it looks like we're all going to need to have a talk." Estelle took a deep breath. "Both of you, up stairs." Estelle told them. "Now." Estelle demanded, walking up the stairs herself. "I'm so sorry Alex, but this has to be dealt with." She said, looking over at her friend as the girls sat on the couch. "Now, Nat. You go first. You'll both have your chances. What in the world are you fighting about now?" Estelle snapped.
♦ Outfit ♦ Theme ♦ Mood: .... ♦ Location: House ♦ OoC: Cel had spent the day in a small church, a bit far from her house. She couldn't spend the day at her father's grave... but this was all she really needed. She walked around, seeing the glass shimmer as her hair reflected off of it. After her father died, her world had ended. Everything she knew, everything she had loved, was shattered, by someone the family thought was there friend. There was a scar, that just wouldn't go away. Tears streamed down her face. She could cry when she was alone, but to others it was weakness. She thought about everything. "He didn't deserve the struggles he had. He didn't deserve being left with a ******* child on his foot steps..." She muttered. "He deserved a better life then to just be left to die!" She cried out. "It should have been me!" She thought. "IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME INSTEAD!" She cried out. She stood up, nearly hitting some of the candles off to the side with her fist. She remembered she was in somewhere sacred. She took a breath. She stood at the front of the church, dropping to her hands and knees, praying to a God she didn't know if she believed in. "Why did he die and not me?! I have nothing to live for. He could have lived such a productive life, and I'm nothing! Tell me! Tell me why you left me here, with the burns of my unhealed scars?!" She demanded, shaking as her face grew pale. Of course, there was no answer. She cried out angrily, and just decided it would be better if she had gone home. She had gotten home, and went straight upstairs, lying on her bed in silence. "What good is my life? Why was I worth my father's death?..." She wondered. She was brooding now. She was shivering, cold as ice. The cold tears had left marks on her face. She sighed, then looking out of the window. "You must have made a mistake, because I'm not worth it. Not a *****'s daughter." She had wrote in her Diary. "It was a hard day, one of the hardest. I feel so worthless. He didn't deserve to die... I should have been the one instead. He didn't choose to have my as a daughter, I was forced upon him. And he loved me just the same. I'm just a *****, just another ****. I'm not worth my father's life. I don't understand why it turned out this way, but I'm tired of asking questions that will never be answered. You can fight fire with sparks." And with then, she slowly fell asleep.
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♫ Clothes ♫ Mood: Calmed ♫ Character Theme ♫ Location » Home ♫ OOC: ♫ "Well I do like to play the piano when I have the time." "His playing is wonderful Mother." Seraphina said, with a small smile. Seraphina's parents smiled also, she had cracked them. She couldn't tell whether it was a real, or fake. Through their meal, they had talked about various things. Since the Piano was brought up there was tons of conversation of music. After they were finished, Seraphina stood up. She wanted to take off this stupid corset. But Everything had gone so well, she had no need to be nervous anymore. "Mother, Father, may we be excused?" Seraphina asked them both. Her parents looked at each other, before nodding. She walked up into the Observatory. She remembered what had happened her New Years Night, and had smiled. Finally they were alone, they could talk, normally. And not the fancy dinner conversation her parents had expected, and that lucky had been brought. "They like you." Seraphina said, sitting on one of the couches. "They looked impressed at least." She laughed. "Thank you so much for coming tonight. I'm so glad..." She smiled brightly. "You look a bit anxious." She told him. "I guess I would be too." She giggled. "My parents aren't exactly very friendly looking." She laughed. "Do you have anything you want to talk about while we're alone?" Seraphina asked, looking at him curiously
☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» Upbeat ☆ Character Theme ☆ Location » Home ☆ OOC: "Awww, she is so cute Estelle. Where did you find this girl? Maybe she is going to be in our class?" Whitney asked Estelle. "If you are going to the same school as Estelle... than... yes." Alex said "She's not a puppy Whitney." Estelle laughed. "Her name is Alex, she just moved here." Estelle said. "Maybe." Estelle smiled. "Alex, this is my cousin Whitney." Estelle said. "I have a computer you can use. If its okay, I could come over and let you use it..." Alex said with embarrassment. "That would be awesome!" Estelle laughed happily. "You're welcome here anytime Alex, as you can see, there are a lot of people in this house." Estelle laughed as her 2 younger sisters came up from the Flowershop and went straight into their rooms, sharing a secret to themselves. "So the more the merrier." Estelle said cheerfully. "Anything you want to ask? About the school or about the town? Anything at all just shoot." Estelle said, crossing her leg.
☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» Upbeat ☆ Character Theme ☆ Location » Home ☆ OOC: "Oh no, I'll be alright." She said smiling, pulling her hair back into a pony tail. "But I guess we should be heading back." As they got back, Estelle invited her upstairs, and she made a hot chocolate for them both. "Here." She said, putting both cups down on the table. "It's not much, but it's home." She laughed, motioning to the living room. "What you said earlier, about the school you go to, it's the same as mine, isn't that great? All the classes are being taken by computers now, which sucks because mine is really really old." Estelle smiled, taking a sip of her hot chocolate. ♫ Clothes ♫ Mood: Nervous ♫ Character Theme ♫ Location » Home ♫ OOC: ♫ "Thanks, you look beautiful." As he spoke, Seraphina felt a warm shiver go down her spine. "Thank you." Seraphina nodded, her face also blushing a bright red. "Hmmm, maybe the lacing and lessons were not a lost after all..." She thought. She was thinking of what else she could say. She remember, she Aunt telling her that she should never be at a lost for words. She took a short breath, as graceful as she could. "Um.." Seraphina said quickly. She was then cut off, by hearing the bells that called for their meal. "Oh, it looks like it's time." She said smiling brightly as they made their way out of the garden area. There were many, many tables in the dining room, but, because it was only the 6, they sat at the table at the front of the room. Seraphina sat in the middle, with Shane by her side. Next her sister came in, and sat beside her, not saying a word. Her Aunt was next, hurrying in like she had missed something important. Her parents walked in. Her father was tall with bright red hair, with was neatly kept and in a dress suit. Her Mother was on his arm, her light brown hair flowing behind her. She smiled at them, also. Her father went over to shake Shane's hand, while her mother sat down and just nodded a 'Hello' "It's wonderful that we have the honor of dining with you today, Shane." Her mother said. "Seraphina has talked so much of you, we couldn't possibly reject an invitation to come and meet you." Her father smiled kindly. Seraphina blushed, but in her mind, she was spatting things at her parents, for it hadn't been their idea at all. Sera looked at her younger sister, waiting for her to say something to him. Her sister shook her head, "Commoner." She muttered, only loud enough for Sera to hear. She thought about kicking her younger sister from under the table, but decided against it, since her parents would not live that embarrassment down. She smiled, pretending like her sister hadn't said anything at all. "Shane, would you please tell us a little bit about yourself. Do you have any hobbies, interests?" Her Aunt asked sweetly as food was served.
☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» Upbeat ☆ Character Theme ☆ Location » Home ☆ OOC: "My story... well... I'm from Russia but we moved to Oregon when I was really young, My parents wanted to leave it because of their ties to the communist party from back when." Alex sighed. "I didn't do much in school. People always avoided me because of my appearance. I didn't have very many friends..." Alex stopped talking and looked to the ground. "I'm sorry. That must make me look so unappealing. Estelle's smile had fallen. She knew the same, she went through the same. "Appearance?" Estelle questioned "But you're so cute." Estelle smiled. "Hey..." She put 2 of her fingers under Alex's chin, to lift her eyes up to look at her. "We'll be our friends, Nat and I, my cousins maybe. And don't worry too much about how you look, you're adorable." Estelle giggled. "I went through the same thing, when I was your age, I didn't really fit in too well. I was tall, quiet... and looked much older then everyone else. I didn't really fit in until highschool, and even then..." Estelle drifted off. "What school are you going to now?" Estelle asked, sitting down on a bench.
♫ Clothes ♫ Mood: Nervous ♫ Character Theme ♫ Location » Home ♫ OOC: ♫ Seraphina heard the doorbell ring. It made the house go quiet, and then most of the surround maids, servants and other workers in the house hold, came running to the second floor to get a good view. With her Aunt by her side, she opened the door. "Hello Shane, welcome." She said, letting him in. Shane looked so handsome, she blushed a bit, looking over at her Aunt, which nodded. Her Aunt's face lit up, pleased to see the sight of the boy. "It's so nice to have you here on such an important occasion." She said, bending in a bow slightly. "This is my Aunt Celia, She is also my Governess." She said, introducing her. "Aunt Celia, may we be excused? We will be out in the gardens, if we are called upon by my parents, you can tell them that is where they shall find us." Seraphina said smiling as politely she could. Shane and her went outside, and they went back into the garden they had been in the last time he was here. "I think she was pleased with you." Seraphina said, standing beside him, looking over at the pond. "I couldn't care less about what my parents say." She admitted. "I know they'll like you, once you start talking with them." She encouraged "You look very handsome." She smiled, but not like before, this was a genuine smile, her eyes lit up as she blushed lightly on her soft skin. Her heart was beating fast now, she tried to remember what happened the last time. He had kissed her out of something like pity, which didn't bother her until the next day. She was fighting her temptations. Still she reminded herself to act properly tonight.
XD I'll have to ask
XD I wonder. I bet that girl, whoever she is, is sooooooooooooooo happy XD
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☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» Upbeat ☆ Character Theme ☆ Location » Home ☆ OOC: "O-oh thank you. Are you sure its okay I don't pay for these? I feel kind of guilty for just taking them..." "Ya I'm sure, it will be our little secret." "By the way, I'm Alex. I don't know this place very well and am really shy, could you maybe she me around please?" "Hmmm well...." Estelle thought about it for a little bit. She couldn't turn down a kid. "Well, sure I guess." She smiled, calling upstairs. "Nat! I'll be back later! Can you watch the front desk for me?" She called. She didn't get a reply, but she trusted Nat, and left with Alex anyway. She showed her the Coffee shop, empty due to the sickness. "I normally came here to draw during the day, but it has short hours now. I feel bad for the families around here, they're just trying to make ends meet. Others are acting normal, as if nothing is happening. We're sort of one of those shops, you could say." Estelle explained. "I know how you feel, we moved here about 7 years ago, and I still haven't really met a lot of-" She cut herself off. "Well, I guess that's not really true anymore. Since I met my best friend, Nat, she introduced me to so many new friends. It's awesome. But until then, I didn't really fit in anywhere. It's hard to be new in town, and with the town in this state, it can be hard to find someone to talk to." She showed her around the park near by, Her face red as she breathed hard. "Sorry, I haven't really been out much, I was never really a sporty person, so I run out of breath, really easily." She laughed. "So, where are you from, what did you do back at your old school?" She asked, as they sat down on one of the benches.
I'll be his partner! Sign me up!
Sure lets do it!
☆ Clothes ☆ Mood» Upbeat ☆ Character Theme ☆ Location » Home ☆ OOC: Estelle heard someone calling from down stairs. "Oh gosh, where are my sisters when you need them." She said to herself, marking her book and then running down stairs, panicking. Then she realized it was a girl, and was perfectly friendly. "Hello Miss what can I help you with today?" She said, jumping over the counter. "Oh, you've just moved here, well, welcome!" She smiled. "You've come at a um... interesting time." Estelle smiled. "I'm sure you will find this town to be very nice." She said. "Nice? Nice?! Estelle have you hit your head!? There's a plague that I have no doubt was started by the aliens out there, and you say this is NICE?! Hmpf." Vega said, a piece of tin foil wrapped around her jet black hair. "Sorry, for my sister. Yes there is a bit of a sickness going around, but of course, things like that tend to happen everywhere. Here." She said, taking a mask out from her desk. "I personality don't see it to be necessary, since it doesn't look like it's airborne, but you should wear this when you go outside, just in case." Estelle smiled, trying to be friendly. "Oh I'm sorry, I go off on my own little ramblings sometimes." She laughed. "It's been a while since we had a customer, I guess I'm just excited. See I'm shy I don't deal with people at the desk." She laughed. 'Shy? or scared?' "I'll get you out some flowers." She said, walking into the back room. She stepped out with 3 small pots, 2 in her hand and then one balancing on her head. She set the other two down as she took the last one off. "I'm such a spaz, but I seem to have good balance when it comes to flowers." She said, showing her the roses, daisies and then the yellow tulips. "If you don't like these, we have others. On us, consider it a gift to welcome you."
♫ Clothes ♫ Mood: Nervous ♫ Character Theme ♫ Location » Home ♫ OOC: ♫ Seraphina had been planning for Shane's visit today. Her parents were also preparing, though they would not speak with him just yet. She smiled, looking over at her phone. She texted him. To: ShaneFrom: Sera"Hey Shane. I'm so excited for you to meet my parents, will you be coming over soon?" Seraphina sent it off, and then went into her private bathroom. She unlaced herself, and then gracefully stepped into her tub, the hot water calming her many many nerves. As she stepped out, wrapping herself in a silk white robe. "Mother?" Seraphina said, as she walked back into her room. "Aunt Celia?" She said surprised. "Your Aunt is here to help my darling Seraphina!" She sang, taking her arm into the dressing room. "I will be teaching you all of the proper things you MUST do tonight. All of the proper Etiquette for a Lady of your status. But first we must pick an outfit for you." She said, opening the closets wide. "Aunt Celia, I'm honored that you're here but I am not in need of your teaches." Seraphina said, as the housemaids sat her down. "Nonsense! Your mother was the one who called me after all. Now, put this on." She said, throwing a dress over to her. She slipped it on, her mother smiled contently. "Now remember, no nagging, bragging, slipping, tripping, slurping, or burping." Her Aunt said strictly. "Stay present in conversation, do not speak unless spoken to. And speak clever, never be at a lost for words. Address your parents as My Lady and Sir." She continued, telling her how to properly sit. This was a bore, but of course it was good advice. "You must remain alluring, mysterious, only smile, nod politely. Do not show your true emotions." Celia said. "Now, we must get you into a corset, lace you up, and THEN try on the dress again." As they laced her, she felt most uncomfortable. "I think she's ready my dear Sister." Her mother said. She now waited at the door, pacing forward and back. She would hope he would understand why she acted so different. Way different. What if he no longer liked her because she acted like a proper Lady in her parents eyes? She prayed that things would work out. She waited at the door, nervously as she took gentle breaths as her Aunt had said. Her Aunt had always done this. She taught her all the things she needed to know about being a proper lady. It had been over a year, since she was very very busy with work, but she had heard of her being in town with her parents, though just gossip throughout the household. She figured that her Aunt would be at the table along with them. She was a young women, blonde golden hair dripping with curls. She had always been this way, she knew everything about how to act how to dress how to speak. It annoyed her to no end, but if it meant they would let Shane come back, she could let it go. She sighed, looking back over at that door.
♦ Outfit ♦ Theme ♦ Mood: .... ♦ Location: House ♦ OoC: "Well then, it was a pleasure to meet you Cel. Once more, I do apologize for our unfortunate run in and I do hope your head feels better. For now though, I must be off to go purchase some milk from the nearest grocery establishment. So if you'd excuse me," "Pleasure is all mine." She said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. How odd for a boy to talk that way. She then headed back to the house. She shut the door hard as she went inside. What a day. She sighed, going upstairs to check her head, then taking some pain meds. She lied down. "I met an odd boy today. He's some rich kid that goes to my school. He acts all funny. Not like, weird funny, like British funny. I'm not sure." She wrote. "He nearly split my head open, the nerve of someone just ramming into someone. Unless he did it on purpose." She laughed. "Ya right. Anyway, I thought he was a kid and called him a brat, whoops. Oh well, he still looks no older then maybe 17 and a half. I redyed my hair, it looks much better now. I find the pink fades faster then normal." She looked at the calender "Tomorrow will be the 13th year without dad here, tomorrow is the day he died... What will I do for it? I guess I could go to the grave yard, but his body isn't there it's back in London anyway... Maybe I'll go anyway, or just walk around for the day, get some peace and quiet...." She finished writing, and then, slowly thinking about her father, she fell asleep.
♦ Outfit ♦ Theme ♦ Mood: .... ♦ Location: House ♦ OoC: "Well young lady the name that has been given to me from my parents is Rian Johnis, and I am of the Masterson family." She heard that name before, she thought about it for a little, before nodded her head. Nope, it rang a bell, but not loud enough. "The learning establishment I go to is none other than the prestigious Fortissimo academy." She had to bite her tongue to keep her jaw from falling open. She couldn't believe it. This kid, goes to her school. Maybe that's why the name seemed to ring a bell. But still, unbelievable. Though there were weird characters at her school, like Professor Julius, things had seemed to take a rather interesting term. "Now that I have given you my name and learning establishment, it is only proper etiquette for you to give me yours Miss." She couldn't help but snicker. "Proper Etiquette." She imaged herself saying in a British accent. Like she knew anything about fancy upper class ways. She laughed dryly. "I go to Fortissimo too." She told him. "My name, is Cel." She answered. "It's nothing like your fancy upper class names, but that's it." If people knew her full name, they could find anything about the murder. She didn't use her full name, ever. Not even her full first name. She was just Cel and only Cel. The murder was in the news for a very very very long time. The class hadn't settled it's self until she was old enough to testify. She shivered. She couldn't handle that, all the fake pity and condolences, along with the teasing and bullying that came with being involved in something like that...
