ROLE REVERSE
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Thread Topic: ROLE REVERSE
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The prince. His next target. That may be a bit tricky depending on the security levels. The best time to kill him... Alone outside in the perimeter of the royal house. In the gardens.
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However, practice had ended an hour ago. The prince laid in his bed next to one of the female servants, who'd fallen asleep after their midmorning intimacy. He stared up at the ceiling, less worried about being a king than explaining to this servant that what he'd said was mostly lies, he didn't love her, and she was actually the third he'd slept with that week.
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What a hoe))
Hm. Maybe there would be an easier way... He droppe the cigeratte and stepped on it once to put the small flame out. He took a few step backs, then ran. When close to the ledge of the building, he jumped it, going to the next one, and repeated this until he was on top of a small shop. -
Lots of sex and cigarettes, sounds like an Arctic Monkeys song
Of course, the other two had been his own personal servants. They were excellent men, in many ways. He got up to go to the bathroom. -
The shop wasn't that tall. So he casually hopped off of it. Aamir shrugged off the stairs he got and walked inside. In there was a witch or sorceress. Many civilians didn't believe her. But still came for service since she also told fortunes. Fairly accurate ones. "Old woman." He called out. Getting no reply sighed. "Old woman!" He tried again. No answer.
He furrowed his brows and gritted his teeth in frustration. He walked to a room, assuming she's in there and slide open the curtains. Her and her clients looked up. "What?!" The witch asked back. Very pissed off that the young man rudely interrupted her. Her concentration was messed up so the clients weren't able to see their future. The wich stood up, walked over to him, and pushed him out, following right behind him. "What do you want, boy??"
Aamir scoffed. "Boy? I'm 24, thank you very much." His r rolled a bit. She rolled her eyes and scrowled. "What. Do. You. WANT?!" The man backed up a bit.
"Your magic. Give me an easy way to kill the prince." -
Once he was finished in the bathroom, he left again and went to get dressed in some clean clothes. He looked over at the sleeping servant, curled up with the blankets just covering the small of her back. He smiled, knowing she'd have no problem with him leaving, considering how many times they'd done this before.
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"Bah! Fine!" She was still quite pissed. The witch's hands flew purple. A small ball of energy shot out of them and hit Aamir. When it did his body glowed. He lifted up his hands and looked at his palms, then the rest of his body that he could see. After he was done he raised a brow. "Erm. What did that do?" She giggled a bit. "You'll see." The woman snapped her fingers. When she did Aamir's attire changed to a black hooded coat and black mask that covered his nose and mouth. "Now go! Go to the prince!" She demanded. He nodded and left the shop.
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Fully dressed, he left his room and shut the door tightly. He headed down to the garden to relax a bit.
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U take so long 2 respond))
He took a different route to the royal house, going in places where he couldn't be seen. Dark alleys and building tops. Now the only thing seperate my him fr the prince is the wall that guarded them from trespassers. -
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My trip home, man
He sat at one of the tables and watched some of the gardeners. -
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He spotted a tree nearby. One that was really close to the wall. "Perfect." He whispered to himself and walked to the tree. He carefully climbed it. When he was high enough he peaked up. The prince! But, some of the gardener were there. -
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"You guys should take a break," he told them. "I think lunch is almost ready."
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Break. Perfect. He watched them from the tree.
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