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Post by gaia on Jun 21, 2006 15:49:40 GMT -5
((Let's wait and see how Francis deals with the screaming Sue. Then...maybe. ))
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Post by Francis on Jun 21, 2006 15:56:41 GMT -5
*Francis dropped his book and raced to Solange who isn't Solange at all....god this is getting anyoing* firmly holding her in his arms*
"Are you okey, what happened. Come on speak!"
*Francis looked confused an scared at the naked girl who layed in his arms*
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Post by Arielle on Jun 21, 2006 15:57:50 GMT -5
((Okie dokie! Just message me if you want her to come exploding in))
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Post by gaia on Jun 21, 2006 15:59:04 GMT -5
Desdemona:
"I...I..." *she pouted prettily.* "I must have drifted off and had a nightmare!" *She cuddled closer to him.* "It was horrible! I dreamed that I had died a virgin and no one ever ever loved me!" *She wrapped her arms around Francis and cried a little.* I'd like to thank the Academy...
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Post by Francis on Jun 22, 2006 1:52:41 GMT -5
*Francis looked down into Solange's ah you know the drill eyes and for a moment he thought he saw a flicker of arogance......he dismissed it as something he made up and softly stroked Solange's face*
"It was a dream and nothing more ((ooh god.....did I just used ALW lyrics......*goes to hang herself*)). That will never happen, mademoiselle, there will be plenty men for you".
Especially with your body
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Post by gaia on Jun 22, 2006 13:13:11 GMT -5
Desdemona:
*She blinked, her eyes wide, fearful, and full of tears.* "B-but...what if I'm in love with...o-one of them? And what if he doesn't l-love me b-back? What good will plenty of m-men be t-to meeeee?" *She had a vice-like grip on his neck and stared at him.* Thaaat's it...walk into the pit I've dug for you and my lovely sister...
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Post by Arielle on Jun 22, 2006 18:03:23 GMT -5
*Arielle bounces in, a scent of roses filling the room as she enters, a dazzling smile spread over her face* Francis? Somebody said they saw you come up here. Are you... *She catches sight of him* Oh, there you are! *She laughs lightly as she walks all the way into the attic so as to see him clearly* It's rather chilly up here. I wonder... *She stops as she processes the entire image of Francis holding the naked girl in his arms* Oh my... *She gasps, tears filling her eyes immediately* How could you? *Turning around, she runs out of the attic sobbing*
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Post by Francis on Jun 23, 2006 1:59:27 GMT -5
*Francis froze when he heard Arielle's cheerful voice. He turned his face to her and saw her expression. He knew he blew it*
"No wait Arielle!"
*Francis looked at Solange and groaned, she was beautiful and willing, but somehow he couldn't brake Arielle's hart like this*
Damn my moral upbringing
"I'm sorry Solange".
*Francis let her go and quickly followed Arielle. He was much faster then her and caught up with her. He grasped her arm, hoping she would stop running*
"Wait, it isn't what you think".
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Post by Arielle on Jun 23, 2006 12:34:24 GMT -5
*She turns as he grabs her arm, crystalline tears streaking down her cheeks* How can it not be what I think? Did I bump my head so that I imagined you holding a naked girl in your arms alone in an attic? *She wipes her tears angrily, trying to yank her arm away from him* Because I doubt you can explain that away! *She turns and tries to continue with her flight, even if she has to yank him along*
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Post by Francis on Jun 23, 2006 13:44:24 GMT -5
*Francis also grapped her other arm, making it rather impossible for her to flee*
"Listen, I was drawing her and all of the sudden she had some sort of attack, I was trying to help her!"
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Post by gaia on Jun 23, 2006 13:51:40 GMT -5
Desdemona:
*Her eyes narrowed as Francis tore out of the attic after the snivelling little girl.* And I am the naked one... A funny man, that one. *She stood calmly and dressed herself.* Gay as a maypole, probably. *She couldn't tell for certain if the others were still nearby, so she fixed a tragic expression on her face as she went out. Seeing Francis, she let a few more tears roll down her face as she looked at him and Arielle.* "S-so you think I'm that kind of girl! I'm sorry I ever met you! You never told me you...she..." *Desdemona sobbed loudly and ran off out of the attic.* Perfect. *She wasn't thrilled that her plans had been stalled in such a way, but she was not one to be discouraged. By and by, she would bring her sister down, and for the time being, everyone had every reason to suspect enough that her sister had lost her virtue to the young artist.* Imagine the scandal... *she thought with a wicked grin.* Even Solange believes herself to be a whore now... *Still smiling dreamily to herself, Desdemona Disapparated disappeared with a soft hiss of smoke to go re-create her sister's planned angel costume and head off to the Bal Masque.*
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Post by Arielle on Jun 23, 2006 15:37:16 GMT -5
*Arielle gasps* You were drawing her NUDE?!?! But that's so.... Raven dirty! How... *Her voice trails off as she sways slightly on her feet, and suddenly faints*
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Post by Francis on Jun 24, 2006 12:08:20 GMT -5
*Franic heard what 'Solange' said and turned to her, but she was gone*
What the hell??? What is it with these French chicks
*Just as he was thinking about that her heard the sound of Arielle fainting ((what, he has good hearing!)) and swiftly catches her*
"Arielle, wake up, come on damnit".
This is the bloody third this happened....arg WOMEN?
*Francis grabbed a bit of sal-volatile and kept it under Arielle's nose*
This should wake her up
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Post by Arielle on Jun 26, 2006 11:24:34 GMT -5
*Arielle blinked* Ohmigosh, what happened? Did I... ow. My head hurts. ((btw, I'm out of town until Saturday night, so I won't be able to update that often))
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Post by Francis on Jun 27, 2006 9:26:53 GMT -5
((that's okey, francis will bring you to the infirmary))
*Francis lifted Arielle from the ground and started walking*
"You should rest, I'll take you to the Infirmary, and Arielle....I'm sorry".
*Francis walked away with Arielle in his arms*
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