ᏦᎥᏁᏀᎠᎤᎷ ᎾᎵ ᎿᏥᎧ ᏨᎡᏆᎷᎦᎾᏁ ᏀᏓᏫᏰᎧ [RP Thread]

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    Syddie flattened out her dress a bit, bouncing down the stairs. It was early morning, the sun was shining through the windows, the church bells ringing. The young girl had always liked mornings here--the air was crisp and cool, and there was work to be done. She'd have to bring up breakfast to the princes and princess, as soon as it was done being cooked. The state hadn't been working here long, and was oddly excited by the first mornings' jobs to be done.[/fancypost][/fancypost]










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    OOC::
    Sorry, I forgot that Paris and I had to go this weekend, but we're back now!!


    IC::
    London glanced around her room, bored and somewhat lonely. The princess wondered at the time, supposing it was a slight bit earlier than she was usually awake. With a sigh, she made a mental note to keep away from the princes, as they annoyed her most of the time.


    Prussia stared out of the lone window of the room he was in. The sunlight crept through, illuminating the darkness of the cell and reminding him off where he was. With nothing else to do, the albino just say on the floor, absently petting the tiny yellow bird the was perched on his upraised knee. Of all the things they could've done to him, leaving him with nothing to do was probably the worst.
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    The maid gave a look to the list she'd written on her wrist in fountain ink. It'd take a while to rub off,but the forgetful child didn't want to let anything slip her mind. She murmured the first thing out loud; "Get breakfast for the royals." She nodded to herself and skipped off to the kitchen, opening some shelves and digging out dough sealed in tight wooden boxes and some uncooked bacon salted and scraped, ready to be prepared. She smiled, she enjoyed cooking almost as much as she enjoyed speaking with the people she served to.[/fancypost][/fancypost]










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    Paris,only knowing how to speak some English, was darting to the kitchen as she was late. She was asked to serve the royals and then the prisoner. Paris was helping the new state out and cursing in French. She hoped she wouldn't have to run into her lousy brother. She was looking forward to helping out the new girl in cause she embarrassed herself, Paris would help her out and keep her standing straight. Paris only said"Bonjour" as she walked into the kitchen that morning. Still half asleep Paris wondered around the kitchen in a daze.

    Cleo was standing at the window she's been up all night she wasn't a royal guard but sometimes she sure acted like one.

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    She settled her gaze on Paris, giving her a warm smile. "Hello!" North chirped. She began rolling out the dough and dusting it with flour, rolling it in her hands. Her big sister had taught her how to make fresh, fluffy bread rolls, and she was testing out her skills. She hoped the royals would like them.[/fancypost][/fancypost]










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    Paris smiled back wondering around to get other ingredients. Paris had looked for the bread and some old scrapings"I...take this to the prisoner"Paris spoke looking at the child. Paris tried to learn more English but she was told to come and work here so her English didn't really improve much.


    Svetla awoke in the room she was given to sleep in by the sunlight that began pouring through one of the windows and onto her pale face. She sat up in bed and rubbed her eyes with the ends of her long sleeve pajama shirt. Then realization hit her. "Oh no!" she wailed aloud before hopping out of bed and to her closet, grabbing the closet maid dress in reach. Quickly and rather gracefully, Svetla undressed, slid into her dress, got her stockings and shoes on, fixed her hair, (not in that particular order) and raced downstairs to help out with breakfast.
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    Allistor's eyes drowsily opened by the sound of other residents of his home moving about. Groaning, the prince turned onto his side and stared at the wall in front of him with nothing better to do but wait for breakfast to arrive.

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    North stuck some of the rolls onto a tray and hung them over the stone fireplace, nodding. "I'll take this to Prince Allistor." She said to no one in particular. Mostly because Apollo scared her a bit. "When they're finished, of course." She looked up at Svelta, who seemed in nothing less than a panic-enduced rush. "Don't worry, you're not too late." She said with a smile.[/fancypost][/fancypost]










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    Ooc::
    *faints* Norway <3<3<3 Hmm,what? I didn't say anything....


    Ic::
    London wondered, not for the first time, if it would be better for her to leave her room or to stay. She often grew bored with waiting for something to happen, and it sometimes took a while for even just one person to come up to her room and say something. Boredom won out, and soon a fully-dressed London wa roaming around, curious and wondering where everyone else was.
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    Paris slowly walked down to the prisoners cell. Her maid dress was already bugging her but she had to get used to it. She held the tray of food tightly as the steps came smaller and hard to walk down. Paris had only seen the prisoner and that was when he was carried in by the royal guards. Paris sighed as she neared to the cell. "Um...Bonjour"Paris said speaking with her perfect French accent. Her pale skin seemed darker until she stepped into the sunlight and her skin shown a perfect pale with her blonde hair perfectly up into a ponytail and out of the way. Paris had bright blue eyes and her normal black and white outfit fit her perfectly also. Like all the other maids she had black stockings and normal maid shoes.

    ooc : ahaha ;)


    ic: Svetla stopped looking frantically around the kitchen and rest her blue gaze on Syddie. Timidly smiling at the young girl, she nodded. "T-thank goodness," she accidentally sigh aloud and then blushed at her sudden words. "O-okay," the shy Czechoslovakian decided to ask herself like the anti-social person she was, "where should I start?"
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    Now bored of the wall, Allistor propped himself up in bed with his elbows and let out a small yawn. "This is taking way to long for my liking," he said to himself, sleepiness present in his voice.

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    Cleo could hear everyone at busy well her silent morning was over she guessed

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    The maid bowed respectfully and gave a polite smile. "Hello, Prince Apollo!" She gestured to the fireplace. "Rolls will be coming up soon, sir. Anything you'd like me to attend to?" Now two princes to take care of, she thought. Allistor would be getting impatient, she'd have to hurry those rolls up. A bit self conscious in the presence of this prince, she brushed the dust off of her dress quickly.[/fancypost][/fancypost]










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    Ooc::
    Sorryyy...Norway is one of the characters I love...along with Iceland which really complicates things...


    Ic::
    Prussia looked out at the maid with the food, "hmm? Oh, good. Danke." He responded, not at all confused by the French she spoke. He had, after all, spent quite some time learning the language after one of his friends had asked him by speaking too much in French.


    London glanced around, frowning. She sighed and opened a random door. Inside she saw one of those she would've looked to stay away from, Allistor. She let out a small noise and shut the door, hopefully before he noticed that it had even open.

    Apollo does a small hairflip and plucks her cheek "you think your so organized and special you just do what every women was born to do!"

    Cleo heard Prince Apollo's rude comment to the maid Saddie. She snarled slight but otherwise kept quiet from her place at the window

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    She winced a little, stricken by is comment. But she reminded herself this prince had never lived anything but a cushioned lifestyle, and she smacked on a smile. "Ah, this may be true, mister." She said, tucking her sarcasm away for the moment. No, she mustn't upset the royals, she knew.[/fancypost][/fancypost]










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    Apollo makes a low growl "it is true! Look just know that I'm better than you and your gonna die alone and I'm gonna live forever as a legacy!" He says standing proudly above her