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Jeff and Lord Ghirahim
((Cool.))Bella: I dismount my horse, Fang, and lead him to a secret part of the woods near my home. My family isn't supposed to get involved with things like horses because of the potential danger they present, the danger they could lead us to unintentionally. Warfare is something we do not get involved in.
I am what the "rebel" of the family. Not only do I enjoy the traditional things of my house, but I have also mastered the skills of swordplay and archery, both on and off a horse. Hand-to-hand fighting is something I am good at as well. If my father were to find out... Let's just say it wouldn't be good.
Sighing, I gently rub Fang's side, wondering what it is store for me for the rest of the day. A smile curls my lips as I think about running into one of those pesky Fazbears... If we got into a fight, I know that they will be the ones to yield or run away.
((Sounds good. :) ))Bella: I rest a hand on the hilt of my sword and turn my attention to the empty space before me. Smiling, I unsheathe my sword and begin practicing in the waning light.
Bella: A thin sheen of sweat now on my face and exposed parts of skin, I wipe my brow and sheathe my sword. I turn and begin walking back to my house, as I want to get back before someone suspects something.
Bella: I get back at around lunchtime. I lead my horse around to a secret place behind my house that no one goes into. Once there, I unbuckle my sword and place it by my armor that I have hidden there. Not wanting to go in just yet, I head to the market to cool off and get some food (to explain my absence).
Bella: My lip curls in disgust as I see a group of Fazbears. "Bastards..." I mutter, a hand resting on the hilt of the dagger that I always have with me. A challenging gleam is in my eye as I see that one of them in particular, Jeff, is heading my way.
((Okay. When should they meet then?))Bella: I relax when he turns to enter a store and I alter my path so I can complete my task.
((Sorry. I had band and then I fell asleep as soon as I got home. :) ))Bella: Now with the best food I could find (various meats, breads, and cheeses, along with fruits and vegetables), I put them in the satchel I take with me for trips like this. I begin heading home, walking quickly so I hopefully don't run into any of the Fazbears.
Bella: As soon as I enter the house, I am greeted by my father. "Where have you been?" he asks worriedly.
"I went to the market," I explain, gesturing to the satchel, "It was quite busy, and I almost ran into a few of the Fazbears."
"I'm sorry... But I'm glad you're safe." He embraces me briefly before stepping back.
I smile at him and set the food I got on a nearby table.
"I'm going to go freshen up and maybe practice my harp or flute. I'll be here for dinner though," I say, receiving a nod from my father before I step away and head up the staircase to my chambers.
Bella: Sighing, I set the remainder of my stuff down and head outside to the private wash areas. I take off and fold my clothes neatly at the side of the water before sinking in, enjoying the way the warm water relaxes my muscles.
Bella: My eyes close and I allow the water to come up to my collarbones. But I don't move, enjoying the peace and warmth while it lasts.
Bella: Eventually, I find myself dozing in the warm water, completely at peace.
Bella: I find it surprising that I don't dream even with the amount of thoughts whirling around in my head. I sigh after a while, stepping out of the water and drying off, clothing myself before heading back to my chambers to practice.
Bella: I sit down on a stool with my harp. My fingers are at the playing positions, but today, I just don't feel like playing. I almost wanted to get into a fight today at the market...show those blasted Fazbears what a Damour can do.
Bella: Sighing, I force myself to clear my mind and begin playing, singing a song as I do. The distraction will serve me well.
Bella: Before long, my mind begins to wander despite my efforts. Why was that bastard Jeff in the marketplace? Near me? If he or any other Fazbear approaches me, then I'll be sure to give them a reason to fear us.
Bella: I set down my harp after a while and head downstairs to eat dinner, pushing thoughts of the Fazbears out of my mind.
Bella: I greet my parents and sit down to eat, eyeing the food hungrily.((Gtg.))
Bella: After a quick word of prayer, we all begin eating. My parents make conversation with some of the other nobles at the table, but I'm not really paying attention, as my mind is elsewhere.
Bella: I sigh and put down my fork, gazing down at the table. I catch myself thinking about Jeff Fazbear, but I do not know why that would be...
Bella: I am so deep in thought that I do not realize that a noble asked me a question until my mother places a hand on my forearm. "Dear," she murmurs, "Rowan asked you a question."
I blink and look up at the young man's handsome face, a small smile on my lips.
He returns it and repeats his question. "How was your trip into the market?"
Bella: "It was...interesting. I got the food we needed, but I almost ran into a group of Fazbears. We didn't interact, though," I answer softly. Rowan is one of the few people in the Damour house that knows about my skill in swordplay, hand-to-hand fighting, archery, and horseback riding. I trust him with my life.
Bella: "I'm glad you made it back safely," he replies. I nod and continue eating my meal, staying quiet for the rest of dinnertime.
Bella: When dinner is over, I go upstairs to my chambers. I change into my nightdress and slip into bed, but while my body is at peace, my mind isn't.
Bella: I turn onto my side, exhaling slowly. "Why am I like this?" I ask myself.
Bella: Restless, I sit up, the bedsheets gathered around my waist. "I need to do something..." I mutter, slipping out of bed and beginning to pace.
Bella: I grow tired of pacing and I instead unsheathe the dagger I always have with me, sheathed between my breasts. In the darkness of the room, I practice, hoping that this might calm my racing mind.
Bella: Before long, sweat makes my thin nightdress stick to my skin, and I am breathing heavily.
((We can do a time skip if you want. :) To the next morning or whatever time you want.))Bella: I manage to exhaust myself finally and I sheathe the dagger and slip into bed again. My eyes shut immediately and I sleep, not caring that I am sweaty.
Bella: As soon as I wake, I slip out of bed and go to the private wash areas. I don't want anyone to notice my present condition. My skin is cool from dried sweat and I peel my nightdress off of my body, slipping into the warm water soon after, sighing. I relax in the water and wonder what will happen today.
Bella: I clean myself quickly and exit the water, slipping into a new dress afterwards. I grab the sheathed dagger and put it where I always do. I dry my hair and leave it down, hesitating before I walk down the stairs for breakfast.((I'll put a picture of the dress here when I find one.))
Bella: Breakfast is short, but filling, consisting of bacon, eggs, and various other things. I exchange brief words with my father, telling him that I will be going to the market with Rowan. In truth, Rowan and I will be practicing in the woods.
Bella: I find Rowan by my horse, stretching before we begin. Smiling, I pick up the sword I keep hidden here, unsheathing it before leading him further into the woods.
((Yup. :) ))Bella: Rowan and I practice for a good long while, until both of us are sticky with sweat. He offers to care for my horse while I go get what I need from the market. I accept his proposal and sheathe my sword, forgetting to unbuckle it before heading to the market.
((Me either! :D ))Bella: I rest a hand on the hilt of my sword absently, wandering around the marketplace.
((Okay. Oh, I may not be able to post for a while after this. A while as in a few weeks. We'll see though...))Bella: As I walk around, I spy a dagger that catches my eye. I talk with the merchant for a few moments and I pull out some coins to pay for it, but in my haste, I accidentally drop them. Muttering a curse, I bend down to pick them up.
((Okay. :) ))Bella: I almost drop the coins again in shock when I see who it is that is helping me. Jeff Fazbear. My hand quickly moves to pick up the rest of the coins, but I blush just a bit when our hands brush, a tingly sensation running up my arm. I sigh, glancing up at him, and hand the money to the merchant. I get the dagger I wanted, sheathe it in my boot, and turn around to face Jeff, my face still slightly red. "Thank you for helping me, Jeff," I say softly, trying to not stutter.
((Pffff I know right! :D ))Bella: I smile slightly despite the fact that I am talking with a Fazbear. A very attractive Fazbear at that... My blush deepens just slightly. "Belladonna Damour," I answer, studying his face.
((Hahaha okay! :D ))Bella: "Thank you..." I murmur, slightly embarrassed. I tilt my head to the side when I see him...grimace? "Is everything alright?" I ask.
Bella: I laugh as well. "You must be flustered, then! Surely that can't be your true smile!" My lips curl into a smile as the sentence ends.
Bella: I place a few fingers to my lips in an embarrassed way. "Is it truly? I...thank you, Jeff." My hand lower to the hilt of my sword absently and I chuckle when I see his second smile attempt. "There we go. That one is better." After a few moments of silence, I glance down at myself before looking up at him. "I bet you're shocked that a Damour like myself has weapons."
Bella: "Indeed..." I shift all of my weight onto one leg. "I am what some may call the "rebel" of my family. I am quite skilled in the arts of swordplay, among other things..."
Bella: I shrug. "Hand-to-hand fighting. Archery. Horseback riding. Those kinds of things." I draw a finger along the wire-wrapped hilt of my sword.
Bella: I nod and start walking, not realizing how close I am to him. "Yes. I do those things exceptionally well too." I offer him a smile. "I enjoy singing and playing my various instruments."
Bella: "Do you?" I inquire, turning my head to look at him.
Bella: "I'd like to hear it sometime," I say without thinking. My eyes widen and I blush, looking down at the ground beneath my feet.
Bella: I look up and smile. "Perhaps," I answer simply, my eyelids lowered in an unintentional alluring fashion.
Bella: I watch him go before going to buy some more bread. I then head back to the forest, where Rowan is.
((Would it bother you if I made a character profile for Rowan?))
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Other: Bella is very deadly with a blade, but she doesn't like using her skills often. She has a dark side (which will be revealed throughout this rp).