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Post by Wonder on Oct 9, 2002 20:43:02 GMT -5
[glow=brown,2,300]~She had been busy tracing the swirly frame of the large mirror when she had been startled half to death by the noise. She flashes her sister a worried look and tries to peek through the bedroom door to see what's up...~
(We could make it Marc, but what would he be doing in the princesses' rooms... Wait... Don't answer that O.o)[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on Oct 9, 2002 20:47:30 GMT -5
-She grabs her sister by the end of her cloak and pulls her back just in time. She puts her hand to her lips, signifying quiet and holds her sister's hand, trying to teleport them out. But it's no good- she's too worried, and she proably couldn't teleport them both out anyways. She panics and looks to her sister, a 'Got any ideas?' look on her face.-
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Post by Wonder on Oct 9, 2002 20:53:04 GMT -5
[glow=sienna,2,300]-But b4 she has a chance to answer, a late teenage boy swings open the door. He is the average size of an elf of 18 or so, his hazelish brown hair leveling down to just above his shoulders. He locks his deep, brown eyes with both twins for a split second, a hint of familiarity (word?) behind his gaze. He shakes it off tho, and straightens up...- 'Yew two. What're yew doing here?'[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on Oct 9, 2002 20:55:31 GMT -5
-Her eyes narrow. This was the princesses room. What was he doing here?- Depends on what yours doing..
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Post by Wonder on Oct 9, 2002 21:01:07 GMT -5
[glow=sienna,2,300]-He shot the girl a funny look, then turns to her twin. Once again, he stays quiet for a few moments. These two reminded him of someone. But who? Finally, seeing as they weren't budging, he syghed and pointed to a desk in the living room behind him. Five or so dusty, old books were stacked on it...- 'Not that it's any of your business, but I was just bringing this books over for Princess Eve, at her request...' -He lets his gaze fall bak on the twins, clearing waitting for their explaination...-
(I'm so...good O.o)[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on Oct 9, 2002 21:06:55 GMT -5
Well, we were just tidying up -She says, picking up a brush from a desk and placing it in a drawer, as though finishing her clean.- Well, we must be off, now shouldn't we? -She says, thinking fast. She grabs her sister by the hems of her robes and attemps for the door-
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Post by Wonder on Oct 9, 2002 21:16:05 GMT -5
[glow=sienna,2,300]'Not so fast...' -The door that would have lead to 'freedom' suddenly slams shut, yet makes not a sound. A low 'click' is heard, followed by silence. The young man turns to the two, eyebrows raised...- 'The highness-es (word?) wouldn't have two small girls cleaning up their room. Plus, I've never seend you two around here. Are you, lost or something?...'[/glow]
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Rain
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Housework can't kill you, but why take a chance? :)
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Post by Rain on Oct 10, 2002 0:19:11 GMT -5
-She smiles lightly. The smile is crooked, slightly familier...- Yes, we got lost, we were wandering down the hallways, we've just been allowd to work in the castle, and not in the stables. We were supposed to clean a Mrs. Elita's room, do you know where that is? -she asks, smiling politly, for she had noticed the way that this man had looked at her. She had noticed the way his eyes would flicker to her hair and her eyes before going back to concentrating on the dicussion. He had known her mother, and the only way to keep him quiet would be to remind him.-
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Post by Wonder on Oct 10, 2002 14:20:40 GMT -5
[glow=sienna,2,300](Switchin' usernames on me, eh? Clever little ... thing O.o)
'Elita?...' -God the name was famillar, yet he couldn't grasp it. Once more his gaze wandered to the two girls, and he pondered a distant memory. Then it struck him. He recalled Frost mentioning once that her mother had given her the elven name, Elita. It was so long ago, yet now the thought drifted in his head as if it had occurred yesterday. Remembering the girls standing there brought him bak to earth. He took another second to wonder why these young children would be 'cleaning' the room of the 'elf' that hadn't stepped there in years...- 'Yea. I know her room. It clear across the main hall from here (bear with me ^^). But why exactly would yew be cleaning that room? Fr...Elita, hasn't been occupying it for some tyme now...' [/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on Oct 11, 2002 17:48:40 GMT -5
(-_-; lol I was on Alysha when I wrote that and Rain must have been the last to sign in on Alysha.. sooo.. yeah ) -A sly grin crosses her face as she sees the name dawn on him. At frst, she enjoys watching his face turn from tanh to pink to pale, but she stops when she has to think quick again.- We're just making sure everything is in place for Mrs. Elita's return... -She says, emphisizing the 'Mrs' in a way that one may find coincindental. She may just be able to get a bit of information out of this one- He seems to know more than he lets on... and she wants to know what happened between her mother and father..-
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Post by Wonder on Oct 12, 2002 14:03:30 GMT -5
[glow=brown,2,300]~She shifts positions next to her sister, but allows her to go on. A spark of curiosity has arisen to where Crystal was heading by allowing so much information to 'accidentally' slip...~[/glow]
[glow=sienna,2,300]-It takes a little more then a few seconds for him to register the girl's words. First thing he catches on to is the word 'return'. It makes him feel funny to think of Frost after all this tyme. She had left in such a hurry so many year ago. He wondered where she had gone. What had occurred with her. Why would she be bak? He stopped asking himself questions as he replayed the words in his head. 'Mrs. Elita'... He suddenly had to sit down. He settles down in a velvety red couch that is conveniently placed ryte behind him. He looks over at the girls at eye-level now, his eyes thoughtful. He finds himself short on words...-[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on Oct 13, 2002 17:20:14 GMT -5
-She holds her smile in, though it seems evil, she was really bored. at least this is something to do- and this way she might find out a little at least- Does sir know Mrs. Elita? -she asks slyly. She suddenly has a flash of immagination. Her eyebrow raises as she studies the hair of this man, and the hair of her sister...couldn't be... brown is a common color... it's impossible.. isn't it?-
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Post by Wonder on Oct 13, 2002 17:24:19 GMT -5
[glow=sienna,2,300]-He looks up at the girl who was interviewing him, his eyes thoughtful. After another moment of silence, he nods in responce to her question. He swallows the lump in his throat and stands up, staring to pace around the girls...- 'Yes. Me and Frost, err, Elita, go bak a whyle...'[/glow][/sup]
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Post by FrostByte on Oct 13, 2002 17:34:16 GMT -5
-She holds in a slight sqeak of excitment. Frost! He called her Frost! Her brain buzzes. Was that why they had never live here? Was Melody her true biological sister? What if her dad was Marc too...? What if Blaze was the only child whom the man who their mother was calling their 'father' and her 'husband' was truly related too? Her head continues to sort through several things.. maybe she could perform a spell- something to tell them... but she didn't know how to do it... maybe her mother did.. but to ask would be to reveal that she knew, and she knew her mother wouldn't want her medoling in 'her affairs'... she sits next to Marc and trys to sort everything out, ignoring the dazed look that Melody keeps shooting her...-
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Post by Wonder on Oct 13, 2002 17:42:20 GMT -5
[glow=brown,2,300]~The look on her sister's face finally sinks in and her eyes grow wide as she realizes where Crystal was heading. She leaned bak against the wall, eyes glued to her sister as she sent her a silent telepathy...~ 'Yew don't that that he... And mom... I mean, they couldn't have been... together...'[/glow]
[glow=sienna,2,300]-He bit his lip, totally into some thoughts of his own. Something just didn't fit. These girls weren't who they said they were. They asked too many questions; knew too much. Something, was definatly off. But what?...-[/glow]
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