Looking for someone to do this plot with!
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Thread Topic: Looking for someone to do this plot with!
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Plot: Just Give Me Three Months, I Promise
Genre: Romance, Action, ect.
C1 is the daughter of a highly respected, and very, very rich conman. His baby girl, his only child, is his pride and joy. She's never left the manor. Tutors come to teach her, and she has everything she needs there.
And then she gets kidnapped.
C2 is an assassins son, training to be like his father. His father is a friend of C1's father. When he comes looking for help in getting his daughter back, C2 is the first one to step up, wanting to earn his father's respect. And so he goes in, saves the girl, and returns her after things cool down- But not before falling in love with her, and kissing her.
Needless to say, the kept in contact.
Now, two years later, C1's father has announced that she needs to be married. Although he presents her with countless, fine-mannered men, her eyes are still on the young assassin, who her father doesn't approve of. At all.
Why? Bad habits. Blood on his hands. No high levels of education, horrible manners and ethics. A perfect personality for an assassin, but not for an up-town lady's husband.
But C1 can't be convinced otherwise, so her and her father strike a deal. He comes to live with them for three months, and she must, single handedly, fix a life time of bad bringing-up. However, her father isn't the only one who doesn't want them together.. Or rather, wants them dead. -
Meh? Maybe?
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Perhaps.
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If so, just post on one of the threads I lurk on cx
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I'd love to do it with you.
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Oh that's great ^-^
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Who would you prefer to be?
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May I be C2?
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That would be fine!
Characters~? -
Is there any specific character sheet you want to have done?
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Nope, a basic one should cover it.
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Sorry.
Name: "Illusion" Real name is Mortel beaut
Age:21
Gender:Male
Outfit:It looks like Garrett's costume from thief
Looks:Lean, mischievous, and stubborn (You know what I mean by the looks right?) I will also make him my profile picture.
Sexuality:Straight
Personality : Mortel is a stubborn man who love's to tease and make fun. He is quite the gentleman in front of others. He is excellent at speaking to others(For persuasion and what not.) he uses his surroundings to the best of his abilities and tries not to waste food. (He is cautious. And likes food. cx)
Other:He likes to read, but more then anything he loves to gather information about his target. He finds it enjoyable. -
It's cool, I was just bumping it! ^^""
Name: Rosaria Cane
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Outfit: Normally a dress, prefers to wear pastel colors. If she's wearing a shirt it's always paired with a skirt, normally a white blouse tucked into a colored shirt. The only time she wears pants is when riding or practicing archery. Almost always wears her hair up, has a leather band around her wrist with the family name sewn into it, kind of her identification piece. She also has a silver locket with Mortel's picture in it, although she doesn't dare wear it around her father as he'd question her.
Appearance: She's noticeably petite, with only slight curves. Not quite flat chested, but she most certainly doesn't have a very curvy body although she'll admit that she'd like one. Her skin is a honey-toned, and her hair is a dark red color, with goldish-brown highlights. Her eyes are green, and she has a good deal of freckles across her cheekbones and nose.
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: She's a little bit sassy, and very, very hard headed. When she sets herself to do something, she gets it done. Rosaria is very adventurous, due to her not being allowed off the land that her father owns. She hates being told what to do and refuses to bend to any command- Unless it comes from her father, or, of course, Mortel. She also refuses to call him Illusion because she, for one, thinks it's silly, and for two, likes Mortel better. In truth she's actually pretty jealous that he's well known enough to have a name for himself, where as she hardly knows anyone, and when people speak of her, it's always in terms of 'Richard Cane's daughter.'
Other: She paints, plays piano, and a lot of other lady-like things. But if you were to ask her, her favorite things are archery and horseback riding. Part of the reason she wants to marry Mortel is because she knows he'll give her more freedom than her father or any man like him would give her.
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I'll go on and do it, lol. Just respond when you see it!
The grounds that the manor sat on were expansive- Hundreds of acres, with a huge pond, a river, a forest, a stable, archery grounds, a green house.. It was beautiful, honestly. A sort of personal paradise for the Cane family. Only, Rosaria saw it as more as a prison. A very large, fancy prison with servants and comfortable furniture. And she hated it. Even now, sitting on the private balcony that only her bedroom had access to, she craved to be out there, outside the grounds. Even just visiting the town would be fine. But no, she wasn't allowed to leave.
Rosaria sighed, lifted her paintbrush and added another stroke of deep blue to the landscape painting she was working on. Her attention was caught by the sound of a car pulling up, and her eyes flew to the driveway. She dropped the paintbrush, and ran to the edge of the balcony, leaning over the railing to watch as Mortel, the man she would be (hopefully) married to in three months got out. An involuntary shout of joy left her throat- It had been nearly two years since she had actually seen him- The night when she'd first been kissed. Since then, they'd wrote letters back and forth and once of twice she had called him, and seen him at dinner parties- But she'd always been on her father's leash, not allowed to talk to him more than a polite hello. But now they'd have three months together.
"Mortel! Mortel, hold on, I'll be right down- The butler will let you in, just wait in the foyer," She yelled down, gathering the skirt of the mint-green dress she was wearing, turning to head out of her room. Her maid, and best friend gave her a look out of the side of her eye as she passed. "Not to be rude, Ms. Cane.." The maid, Jessie, reached over to tuck a piece of hair that had fallen out of Rosaria's bun behind her ear, "But there is much to be desired in your ability to stay compose." Rosaria brushed off her comment, just nodding before she rushed down the stairs and towards the foyer.
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