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Ike~
Ike cleared my throat softly and watched as the tall guy left the room. I sighed and summoned up the rest of my courage and followed. "Why would they do this?" he asked in a whisper.
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This is my last post I'm so tired right now xD good night!
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Henry bit the inside of his lip and hardened his eyes towards the figure. He held his sword tightly in his hand, but it still was no match for an arrow aimed to kill him or maim him. "You... What do you want?!" he yelled over to her fiercely. He wasn't about to go get himself killed.
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"And why would I do that." he scowled at her. He wasn't about to give up his treasures without a fight. "And who are you to attack me and not be as bold as to show your face or speak your voice?" He poked at her head and sword held high.
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Ike~
Ike frowned lightly and walked on in silence. What where they doing?
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Henry widened his eyes and managed to dodge one arrow, but got hit by the other two. He grimaced in pain holding the arrow to his arm and looking at the one at his knee. He dropped his sword on the ground and bit his lip to stop from yelling.
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Mark nodded his eyes shining. "I like a bit more mystery... You know?" he chuckled deeply with a smirk shining on his lips. "So what brings a girl like you to a place like this?" he asked her. "On a date or something?" he rose his right eyebrow to see if he was another man's territory. If so he'd back off, but he had to try.
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"No? Oh well that sucks." he laughed a little. She was open territory. "So.. Would you mind me asking your name?" he asked her. "I'm Mark," he inquired.
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Ok!

Stacy~Rachael~Howard
(can she like Louis? And which guy do you want)
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Sorry! I've been super busty with school and finals and stuff 
Ike~
Ike took a deep shaky breath as he walked through. "It's ok..." he whispered to himself in attempt to calm his nerves. His legs felt heavy like stone in anticipation of what was about to happen.
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Sorry! I've been super busy with school and finals and such 
Henry~
Henry watched in vain as she ran into the carriage. He felt his heart beat pick up and looked at his arm. He broke off the end of the arrow, and began seeing spots from pain. "You thief! Stop! You will be hanged for this!"
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"Emma... That's a great name. You know that's my sister's name." he smiled nodding. "Though she gets annoying."
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Henry~
Henry felt his breath catch when he met with the thief's eyes. He's never seen eyes so dazzling before, they were silver as the moon and left him in a small trance. They must belong to a lady, but how could a lady do something like this? He groaned as he stood up feeling light headed and dizzy as he trotted back to the carriage. Then, he remembered. "John!" he yelled. "John are you alright?" he yelled and walked around to look at his care taker. He was on the ground, blood surrounding him. He had passed out , but he was still breathing. But he wouldn't be for long if Henry couldn't get help. His eyes hardened and began walking down the path towards his home, It was a good five miles away.
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"Nah, I just came here to lecture girls about their clothes." he said taking another sip of his beer.
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(so she's a cousin or soemthing?)
Henry~
Henry /arrived at the castle and was immediately found and brought in. "Sir! What happened?" they asked. "Five miles, down the road..." he panted. "John... and the driver... we were attacked." he said weakly. Nurses were now on him, bandaging him up. "Do you know anything of the thief?" they asked. "Yes.. her eyes..." he said thinking.
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"It's quite an entertaining pass time, though I've been slapped at least six times." he chuckled nodding.
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Oh ok, that makes sense, thanks 
Henry~
"What sir? You've seen the eyes?" she asked. Henry nodded. "They are unlike any other eyes I've seen before." he said coldly. "She made that mistake of making eye contact with me..."
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"So... You live around here?"
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Henry~
Henry laid in his bed finding it hard to sleep. They haven't returned yet, and he didn't know if John was alive or dead. Well it didn't matter. If he died, he didn't have time to mourn him. He was prince... bust still...
(time skip?)
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"Oh cool. I live in a green house that way." he said pointing with a smile.
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Hey! I'm new-ish too! xD
My friend told me to join as-well so yeah.
I don't have many plots at the moment... but have you ever read the outsiders?