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Nov 10, 2014 07:25AM
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Hey sorry about earlier. I completely missed that post.
So, I just seen the four idea's you had on another rp group. Do you want to do one of them?
Sure. Here they are! Idea One: A young girl's parents have recently passed away. She wants to go live with her grandmother, but the grandmother lives on the other side of the forest. The girl is sent to live with her uncle, who is constantly drunk. The girl endures two months of abuse from him before running away into the forest, hoping to find her grandmother. As night falls, she finds herself completely lost, and hunted by wolves. The guardian of the forest, a boy about her age, finds the girl running from the wolves, and saves her from them. He takes her to his home to care for her, and they slowly fall in love.
Idea Two: The genders in this one can be switched A great war between two kingdoms has just ended. To end the war, the kingdom Lorinea gave the Aurorian kingdom a group of their maids and servants to work in their palace. One of those gifts is a young and timid girl who has been taught her whole life to obey, no matter what. She is assigned to be the maid of the prince, who is quite rude to the Lorineans. The girl is not his first Lorineans maid, but all have requested to have a different job. But because of her upbringing, the girl endures the princes teasing. The prince eventually soften towards the girl after learning more about her, and the two fall in love.
Idea Three: A girl wakes up in a cell, not knowing how she got there, or who she even is. In the next cell over is a boy her age, who knows why she is there, and why is there, but refuses to tell the girl. Despite her frustration with him, they end up becoming friends, and falling in love. Although she keeps it to herself, the girl feels like everything that is happening has happened before. One day, she manages to convince the boy to tell her why she is there. He tells her that she is actually the ruler of a society, but there was an uprising, and her memory was erased, and she was imprisoned. Just as she learns this, she is taken away and her memory is wiped, like it was every time she finds out the truth. This time, the machine doesn't work, and when she wakes up, she remembers.
Idea Four: A vampire kidnaps a girl to use to feed on. Every night, he nearly drains her completely. However, his conversations with her before he feeds become longer, until one night he decides not to hurt her. His feedings become more gentle, and less drastic. Slowly, the two fall in love.
I'm happy with the second one, but I like all of those idea's :)
Let's do that, then. I haven't done that one very much.
Cool just tell me if I go off track aha, I usually do that with my own idea's. So do you just want Character names, age, and appearance? or is there anything.
Name: Douglas (Dougie) SaundersAge: 23 (Don't know if you were looking at younger?)
Appearance: http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/8...
This okay?
That's great! Sorry about slow responses, I'm in class.Name: Tylia Pond
Age: 21
Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h...
Don't worry about it and okay. So do you want to start?
Sure.Tylia is brought up to the prince's rooms, a few hours after his last one refused to work for the prince.
Dougie sat in his room with a smile plastered on his face. So who's next? he mentally chuckled at himself. He was the tough child of the family, always had been and always will be.
The head of maids/servants knocks on his door. "Your majesty, we have your next maid." Tylia stands nervously, fiddling with her dress.
His eyebrows lift when he hears the knock. "Do come in." he says. Dougie could of added the 'please', but didn't care much for pleasantries. He hated speaking this way. It was when everyone called him 'Douglas'. He hated that name, but was stuck with it until he was around friends.
Tylia is ushered in, and the door is closed behind her, the head not wanting to deal with the prince. Tylia stands there without a word, biting her bottom lip.
Dougie turns to look at the maid. "Name?" he questions her. His dark eyes stare at her waiting on her answer. Quiet ones are no fun.
"Tylia, your majesty," She answers nervously. She had heard the stories of his past maids.
"Tylia" he says testing the name from his mouth. "Hmm. So you know what your duties are?" he asks raising an eyebrow in question.
Tylia nods as she speaks. "Yes, your majesty." She nervously glances around the room, looking anywhere but at the prince.
Tylia nods as she speaks. "Yes, your majesty." She nervously glances around the room, looking anywhere but at the prince.
"Good" was all he said as he turned back to his desk. He wasn't really doing anything, but staring out the window. "How old are you maid."
"I'm twenty-one, your majesty." Tylia's voice wavers slightly, showing how nervous she is.
"Hmm" Was all Douglas says keeping his eyes on the view. "What are you just standing there for?" he turns to take a quick glance, "Get to work maid."
"Yes, your majesty." Tylia started to tidy up the room, take nervous glances at the prince occasionally. Her hands shook, but just barely.
Dougie grinned as he looked out the window. She is just like the rest. He listened to her movements as she went about her jobs.
Tylia's dark hair fell into her face, and she kept pushing it back, working quickly.
He had turned in his chair and was watching Tylia work around his large room. Tylia seemed like the other maids, but something was there. Dougie couldn't put his finger on it. It was almost time for dinner, but Douglas was more occupied in watching her.
Tylia finishes cleaning the room relatively quickly, then turns back to the prince. "Is there anything else you require, your majesty?"
"Hmm?" he thinks as he stands, keeping his eyes on Tylia. He slowly walks towards her, stopping right in front of her. Slowly he moves his face in close, his lips at her ear.
Tylia flinches, swallowing a cry of surprise, but doesn't move away or push the prince back. She has to obey, that's how she has been taught her whole life.
He lets out a breath, his almost touching the skin of her ear. "I shall see you after dinner." Douglas walked past her with smirk on his face. That was too tempting.
Tylia stumbles back once the prince is gone, breathing shakily. She swallows hard, trying not to start crying. Once she has herself under control, she goes down to the smaller kitchen for her smaller dinner.
Douglas made his way downstairs to their large dining room. His mother and father were at the table already eating. If it was him downstairs already eating they would be mad. Frowning at the thought he sat in his seat.
Tylia eats quickly, the meal being small. None of the maids pay her any attention.
Dinner was boring as usual. Douglas' father spoke about his usual topic, himself being king, mother had some inputs annd Dougie was silent.
"May I be excused?" Dougie asked as pleasantly as he could. His mother was silent, letting his father do what he does best, boss. "Yes Douglas." he said turning back to his mother. He hated the name Douglas. Loathed it. He left and made his way back upstairs seeing Tylia standing at his door.
Tylia curtseys when she sees the prince approaching. "Hello, your majesty."
Dougie looks at her then do his door, "Are you not going to open it?" he says. He was always in a bad mood after dinner with his parents.
Tylia nods quietly then opens the door, stepping aside so the prince can enter.
He walks in not looking at her. He walks to his book shelf and takes the book he had started yesterday and sits on his bed. Dougie needed to calm down from his anger.
"Are you... Are you alright, your majesty?" Tylia asks timidly, standing nervously.
Douglas peers over the top of his book. "I'm fine, thank you." he spoke quietly going back to his book. Did I just speak nicely?
Tylia stands there quietly, waiting for orders.
Sighing, Dougie closes the book and looks to Tylia. "You can go" he says, "Just be ready for when I shout on you maid,"
"Yes, your majesty." Tylia curtsies once more and leaves the room, gently closing the door.
Dougie sighed again as he threw himself back onto the bed. Sometimes he was such a kid and right now he just wanted to be a kid. He was sick of the way he was treated by his parents. Dougie didn't want to be 'high' up above others. Was it so hard to be normal?
Tylia sits on a bench outside his room, per pervious orders.
