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Post by Elenore Cotton on Oct 3, 2007 9:45:06 GMT -5
Ella found herself roaming in the theater, walking across the stage. The stage itself was set up in a Romeo and Juliet fashion. she viewed the scene, her long, yellow sun-dress flowed lightly behind her, as if carried by an imaginary wind. Her golden hair was placed in a neat bun.
Softly, she began to sing aloud, hoping that no one would hear her.
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Post by Willa Holland on Oct 4, 2007 23:11:12 GMT -5
Willa had been sleeping in one of the seats in the back of the theater, legs propped up on the seat in front of her, head lolling back.
She awoke, startled, to hear a voice. She jumped a little but remained in the shadows and looked around. Willa's eyes settled on the stage and she saw a blonde girl singing. She raised an eyebrow, wondering what was going on. Did she know Willa was in there?
Willa shrunk down and continued to watch. She studied the girls face hard.
She looked like a Queen. Willa narrowed her eyes, wondering if she was one of the decent ones, or one of the fataly evil ones.
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Post by Elenore Cotton on Oct 5, 2007 10:09:11 GMT -5
She stopped her song almost at once, she heard somthing out in the emptied seats of the Autitoriom. "who's there?" she called out, squinting to get a better view "Hello?"
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Post by Willa Holland on Oct 6, 2007 16:16:54 GMT -5
Willa groaned inwardly. She had heard her. Willa leaned forward and sighed, "I was trying to have a decent sleep in here, thank you very much." she called out before standing up and edging out of her row. She walked slowly and arrogantly down the isle before edging back into a seat closer to the front and sitting back in a seat. She set her feet up on the seat in front of her and looked at the girl with a raised eyebrow.
"So whats your excuse?" she asked.
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Post by Elenore Cotton on Oct 7, 2007 10:24:52 GMT -5
"I'm bored out of my wits end" she dramaicaly stated, walking to the east end of the stage.
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Post by Willa Holland on Oct 8, 2007 16:21:28 GMT -5
Willa smirked, Drama, drama.. she thought to herself. She crossed her arms, "Well then, go on with it." she said, wiggling her way into a more comfortable position.
"I'm not doing anything, continue with what you were doing."
she said, looking up at the blonde girl.
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Post by Elenore Cotton on Oct 8, 2007 22:31:13 GMT -5
"No, I get stage fright when there is even one person in the room. I'm not that good of a singer" She smiled at the rebel "do you sing?"
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Post by Willa Holland on Oct 9, 2007 23:40:00 GMT -5
Willa's eyebrows flew up a little in surprise. She was caught off guard by the girl's kindness towards her-- her being a Queen and all. She wasn't one to argue with that.
"Well," she tilted her head to the side, "Yes, I sing." she shrugged her left shoulder, "But badly."
She brought her knees up to her chest and tucket her arms under her legs,
"Come on now, you won't get anywhere in life with little fears like that." Willa said, changing the subject back to the girl.
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Post by Elenore Cotton on Oct 9, 2007 23:44:42 GMT -5
" Nah, I'll save my voice for another day, I was just here because thats where my feat lead me" she sat indian style on the wooden floor, much enjoying the conversation with the normie "So, do you have a date for the dance?"
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Post by Willa Holland on Oct 11, 2007 1:35:37 GMT -5
Willa gave a half laugh. "Date for the dance?" she asked. "I wasn't aware there even was a dance." she shrugged a shoulder again, "But I've been caught up in my own matters lately.. I tend to ignore events and anything else that happens when I'm focused on something."
She looked at the queen, a thought occuring to her that she still didn't know her name. Which was odd.. assuming everyone always knows the royalties names. Willa realized just then she really didn't know ANY of the royalties names. She snapped out of it and looked up at the girl sitting on the stage.
"What about you? You going to this.. dance with anyone?" she asked her.
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Post by Elenore Cotton on Oct 11, 2007 8:49:07 GMT -5
Elle shruged. She had no date to the dance, there was no one she'd like to go with. "No, I'd probibly end up going alone, theres no point to start a relationship if I'm just going back home after new years"
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Post by Willa Holland on Oct 13, 2007 0:20:17 GMT -5
Willa still had her arms wrapped around her legs and now she rested her chin on her knees. She thought about what the girl said.
"Well... you wouldn't necessarily have to start a relationship. It could just be a one night date thing. There's no harm in a short fling." she said before thinking about the rest of the girl's sentence.
"What do you mean you're going home after news years. You're leaving?"
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Post by Elenore Cotton on Oct 17, 2007 10:10:27 GMT -5
"its a family thing..." she paused slightly, "It's more of an arainged marrage thing"
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Post by Willa Holland on Oct 17, 2007 18:39:09 GMT -5
Willa's eyes widened at this. "Wait, what.. you?"
For the first time, Willa looked directly into the girls eyes, "Are you getting married?" she asked, hoping it was someone else in her family. It didn't seem fair for someone so young to have to go through that.
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Post by Elenore Cotton on Oct 18, 2007 14:46:42 GMT -5
"I guess thats what it boils down to, I've known the guy all of my life. The marrage is more for the wealth of both families than anything else" she sighed, biting her bottom lip "thats why I'm here now...better get in my kicks before I kick the marrage bucket"
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