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Verene:
I put my hand on her shoulder, then looked ahead as we arrived in front of our castle...Almost instantly, servants started flowing around us preparing each of us for the...event.
Irinil:
I tensed as the servants came around us. "I'd rather stay as I am, please." I told one of them.
Verene:
I let them lead me and the girls to a room where they started making our hair. I let them do whatever opting not to waste time.
Irinil:
I turned my hands into fists, digging my nails into my palms. I decided to let them do whatever it was that they were doing.
((Okay, I'm completely lost, now. What exactly is going on?))
(9hmmm...Verene is getting married to a guy she hates since she lost the bet...Everyone is now being prettied up...forcibly. Cloe and Theo are back together!)
((Aaaah, I see. I'll leave this to you for now.))
Verene:
I let them do whatever they wanted. Hair...Makeup...Dress...Shoes...Everything. I was used to this, so it wasn't anything new.
Soon enough I was standing facing the full length mirror checking my reflection. I kept a straight face and a proud look, but I felt like I was being defeated.
After taking a breathe, I was told to start heading downstairs where he, father and my brothers should be waiting.
Hair:
But of course jet black.
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((@Rare: *Squeaks* yeS PLEASE.))
Carmine:
I swat their fussying hands away, "No."
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Rieful:
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" I said as people starting coming at me with dresses and mascara wands. "If you know what's best for you, you'd stop right there. Don't even think about... Oh. I like that one"
((1 delicious Sollux coming you way -eye sparkle-))
Carmine:
I growl as they surround me like an insect to left-out grubloaf, "Fine. FINE. JUST STOP TOUCHING ME, YOU USELESS CHUTEMUNCHERS."
((idk is this formal enough?))
((*double eye-sparkle combo*))
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(lolz. Formal enough for me...Cute too...mmm...)
((Wait, is everyone there right now? And Emo, I'm glad you can't hear the sound I made when I saw that.))
(( Isn't he suck a cutie pie<3 My angry little baby ))
((:love: I love the way you do him, too. Every story need someone like him.))
((Thanks<3 But guys we gotta calm down and continue the RP no matter how awesome he is come on guys.))
Carmine:
we're taken towards a large white hall the ceremony is supposed to be held in.
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(Will post how Kayla looks later.)
Kayla:
People dressed very nicely come towards me. They seem very nice, but a little tired. They do my hair and make-up. Miss Verene looks very beautiful. I wonder who her husband is...
"Miss, you should really let the make-up artists do their work...You would look much more prettier that way...And Miss Carmine, I think you should wear maybe a dress...Out of respect for the bride." I smile.
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(Carmine is a guy! :D)
Form:
Name: Fianne Orion Parduc
Age: 24
Skill: Shadow wielder? Idk the proper name for it.. She can influence shadows.
Description:
She is the sister of Verene's betrothed and she can control people's/inanimate object's shadows. Can create illusions from them as well as control the object. She has to use more energy if she's controlling people, because shadows of people tend to change their form.
Height : 5'7"
Fianne:
"Hold still." I ordered as I fixed his tie, a little too tight.
"Ack. Fi! Can't. Breathe!"
"Oops. Told you to stay still." I hissed as I loosened it a bit.
Cleo:
Theo and I found a long, slightly thick, flowery dress for me to wear. "HOLY CRAP! Look at the position of the sun! We're going to be late! Let's go Theo!" I started dragging him towards the guild before he could realize that I actually said.
(Carmine...that...outfit... :love: :love: Why can he not be real?)
Carmine:
"It's really not your problem, grub." I say, rolling my eyes. Honestly whether the kid thought I was female or not didn't matter. Why would it, anyway?
(( I ask why every day, bloody, every day. ))
Fianne:
"Just don't do anything I wouldn't." I muttered as I accompanied my annoying younger brother to where the ceremony was to be held. I was wearing something that exactly fit my tastes, and one that would be sure to give Papa a stroke. It was entirely made of shadows, crisscrossing over one another in the form of an evening gown that revealed a little too much.
"Wouldn't dream of it. Just make sure Pops drops dead when he sees you. Or at least, render him mute and make him steer his focus away from me for the entire service."
"Your wish, my command shorts."
His jaw clamped at the nickname I had given him when we were little, on the account of me being taller than him by a good few inches then.
Verene:
I stepped out of the room and found father waiting. He took my hand without even looking,at me and started leading me to where ... He... Was..
(did you choose a name for himl?”
Theo:
Cleo and I hurriedly changed and headed back. I asked her as we skidded to a halt, ”is my hair looking perfect?”
Cleo:
I studied it for a minute. "Your hair looks amazing."