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.: Name :.
Nicholas Wilson.

.:Age:.
Just turned 21
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Me and my buddies were all huddled up on the couches in the holding room at the firehouse. I was a paramedic that started here about two years ago, at first it was just to earn money, but then I enjoyed it and so I decided to keep at it.

"Okay, when I decided to do an intern job, I thought I'd be going out with you guys. Save people, or do something other than handle the paperwork," Said Riley, he was an intern. Complaining as always.
"Stop whining Riley," I laughed, "One day you'll get to-" but I was cut short when the alarm went off signaling a 9-1-1 fire emergency.

In a split second the whole room erupted into chaos as we all hurried to grab our supplies and run to the garage. "Okay Riley I was lying, you get to come now! McGuire is absent today so you'll be driving." I explained as I tossed the supplies into the back and got into the paramedic truck. Riley quickly moved and jumped in as well, "Do we have the directions?" He questioned. "Just follow the firetruck!" I replied.
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Smoke was everywhere, and the flames instantly made the surrounding area ten times hotter. Riley was staying in the car because I refused to let him into the field without any real experience. "Wilson! We got a body!"
I quickly opened the back of the truck and pulled out a stretcher, "Put her down here," I said, seeing that it was a girl. As the firemen started to put out the flames I quickly got to work, placing an oxygen mask on her face and checking for burns, "Miss! Can you hear me?" I questioned gently tapping her face to check for consciousness

(This okay?)

•~• Nicholas William McClain •~•
•~• Age •~•
25
•~• Personality •~•
He's a hot head and stubborn as a mule, he likes things his way and usually gets what he wants. He is fiercely protective of loved ones and he hates to admit it but he can be gentle and romantic when given a need to be.

"This is so stupid!" I whispered as I pulled on the collar of my servants uniform.
"Just hush up and do what a servant would do, we're only going to be here for a couple of weeks and once we find a way into the treasury we'll be out of these monkey suits and sailing towards paradise," replied Matthew, captain of our crew, and my best friend.

I let out an exasperated sigh and rolled my eyes before continuing down the corridor of the castle. "Hey! You there, peasant!" Called a voice, I was about to turn around and snap at whoever dared talked to me with that tone before remembering what I looked like, "What?" I questioned as I turned and saw a woman, she was old probably in her fifties, I guessed that she was the head of the servants, "You were supposed to take fresh towels to the princess an hour ago!" She said while glaring at me.

She shoved towels into my arms and then spoke, "Hurry up and get on with it! You don't want to get a whipping for neglecting your duties." She demanded. I just kept my mouth shut and hurried away looking for this whatever her name is, Princess who needed towels. After wandering around like a blind man in a maze o finally found what looked to be the princess' quarters. "I brought towels," I said before knocking on the door

((Your reply doesn't have to be this long, I got carried away... XD )

He was surprised when his eyes landed upon the princess' face. All the royalty he had ever met looked dull, and unrealistically beautiful like dolls. But she didn't, she just naturally looked, well.. Beautiful.

"My apologies for being late Princess," he spoke bowing before entering and walking over to the dresser she pointed at before placing down the towels, "I have just begun working so I'm still getting used to all my duties and such." He added.

"Kristina.. Nice name." He commented as his eyes scanned the roomed, his gaze stopped as he found what he'd been searching for. On a dresser stood what looked to be like a jewelry holder. And by the looks of it, just the few necklaces that hung there would be enough to set him for life. His face spread into a small smile as he though of all the ways he could spend his share once the plan was completed.

"Just towels huh?" He questioned with a raised eyebrow, "The old Miss..." He paused hoping to remember her name but failed so he just continued, "The old miss I met down the hall was all up in a flurry, she made it seem as if the whole royal family's well being depended on the on-time arrival of these towels." He finished with a grin and a short laugh.

"Oh well then I shall leave you be Prince... I mean Kristina." He said bowing respectfully before walking across the room to the door, "It's very impressive by the way." He said as he stopped at the door, "A woman reading I mean." He clarified,

"Not many are presented with the opportunity to learn, and some even if they do pass it up. You are very intellectual." He said giving her a flash of his 'weak-in-the-knees' grin before walking out of the room. As he kept walking he bumped into Matthew again.

"This plan is going to take a little longer than I thought," Said Matthew, "a few weeks in the least. At least the end result will be worth it!" Je said excitedly. Nicholas just nodded, focusing more on the picture of Kristen that was now imprinted in his mind

As Nicholas reached the grand hall he was met once again with the head of the servants, the old woman whose name he had learned was Gilda. "You there! Uh.. Actually forget about it. Your name isn't important. Has no one told you of your duties!?" She inquired.

"I'm new ma'am.." Said Nicholas. To be completely honest this woman, whether she was old or not, was rather terrifying, like a grandparent that never liked children. "Ugh.. Always the new ones." She grumbled, "Go to the kitchen and wait there for the Princess' meal to be completed. Once it is done you are to take it to her study room after she has completed her lessons understood?" She said as she crossed her arms infront of her

"Yes, madam," replied Nicholas. It was hard for him to just let someone talk to him as if he were the most unimportant being in the world. Just last week he was a feared pirate, and now he was pretending to be a servant and letting people walk all over him. He made his way down to the rather large kitchen and waited for Kristina's meal. Cleaning the dining room in the process.

After he received the meal he spent a good twenty minutes just trying to find the room in which she was, but finally after talking to another over friendly female servant he found the right place. He raised his fist and knocked on the door. Waiting for a reply.

Once he heard the response his hand pushed the door open and he walked in, "Your meal your highness." He said walking over and placing the tray on the table. He looked around and took in everything, but he especially likes the large map that hung from the roof all the way to the flood.

He then turned his attention back to the Princess and spoke again, "I am to wait until you have finished so that I may return the plate to the kitchen." He explained before he looked over at the teacher. "I promise I shall be silent and not a bother." Though being silent went against everything he had grown up with.

Nicholas stood quietly in the corner observing everything as he waited for Kristina to finish. He raised an eyebrow at the comment that the Tutor gave but kept his mouth shut. Once she was finished he grabbed her plate and watched her as she left.

Forgetting momentarily that he was suppose to be playing the part of a servant he followed behind her, plate still in hand, and spoke up, "So Kristina," he started, "What is it like being the daughter and heir of the richest man alive?" He questioned.

((Great! Do you want to be the one who starts?))

Erin stood at the outside of a small bar huddled together with two of his friends, "You seriously can't find any jobs?" Questioned Erin as he turned to the taller of the two.
"Completely, it's a dry spell. Either people's problems just magically disappeared, or someone is talking smack behind our backs and turning away business." Came the reply.
"Well if money is tight then we..." But he stopped when he heard the footsteps of someone approaching. Turning his gaze upon the unknown passerby, a smirk appeared on his face, "Boys, I have an idea."

"Who? That chick?" Whispered the shorter of the two, Adam was his name. "Yes Adam her," replied Erin, "Don't you recognize her? We'll probably not because it's so dark, but she is none other than Courtney Jennings, also known as pretty boy Daniel's girl."

Adam thought for a moment before smiling, "I see where you're going with this."
"Make sure no one sees anything," said Erin, "And Tyler," he said turning to the taller one, "Go get the car, we're gonna need it."

Erin looked both ways across the street making sure no one was out. Once he made sure they were alone, he started to walk behind Courtney keeping a close eyes on her as he zoned in.

When he noticed the quickening of her pace he realized that if he didn't do something soon, this perfect oppertunity would go to waste. So Erin was glad when he heard the sound of a car engine. He looked back and saw none other than Tyler in the drivers seat of the big black escalade.

Letting out a sigh he started into a run and reached Courtney easily. His left arm wrapped around her waist while his right hand quickly found her mouth, "Shh sweetheart, the whiter you are the less chance of anyone getting hurt."

Erin tightened his grip as he tried to keep her in place, "Don't make this harder for yourself," he whispered. Then the car stopped next to them and Tyler quickly climbed out opening the door. "In you go," he said before picking her up and practically shoving her into the car. Once they were all in hê locked the doors, "Drive." And the car sped off.

"Where to?" Questioned Tyler from the driver's seat. "My place," came Erin's reply as he momentarily ignored Courtney's questions. Reaching into the side doors holder, he pulled out a silver handgun with the initials E.H. On the handle. He then turned to look at Courtney, "Who, where, or whys don't matter. The only important thing is that you play along without a fuss, okay?" He said in a patronizing tone

The ride to the house was quiet, bumpy and long, but eventually the car stopped infront of a two story house. The outside lights where on revealing the red front door. "We're going to get out of the car now, and your not going to scream okay? Okay." Said Erin as Tyler and Adam got out of the vehicle. Erin climbed out and hurried to the other side of the car opening the door, "Come on sweetheart, let's go."