The Secrecy {RP/IC}

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by -SBO-GracieMonster, Jan 20, 2013.

  1. I'm heading to bed, I'll be on tomorrow afternoon EST time. 
     
  2. Asher: -jumps and almost slaps the person- Wh-who are you?!
     
  3. Nadeshiko: I'm Nagihiko. Pleased to meet a gorgeous woman such as yourself. -holds out a hand and smiles- (im so tempted to type: -looks like she has a sparkly golden aura-)
     
  4. Asher: -frowns and warily looks him up and down-
     
  5. Nadeshiko: -notices this and picks up a pretty flower and gives it to Asher- A beautiful flower for the even more enchanting lady, princess.

    (Did i mention that when Nadeshiko is flirting with girls he calls them princesses XD Nadeshiko = pimp daddy! woo!)
     
  6. Asher: -blushes and stands up- I'm Asher, not princess...

    Nethaniel: -watches Asher carefully-
     
  7. Nadeshiko: You have the looks to be one -still smiling-
     
  8. Asher: -blushes deeper, shaking her head-
     
  9. (This feels a bit wrong...)

    Nadeshiko: -holds your chin gently and tilts your head up- -looks into your eyes- You are a princess on the inside and outside, I believe every girl can be a princess, and you deserve to be treated like one.
     
  10. (Only a little bit .-. )

    Asher: -steps back and turns, walking in the direction of her den-

    Nethaniel: -at Asher's den-
     
  11. (Should she follow her?)
     
  12. (There are two choosers? I already made one. )

    Vittorio-scratching his head as he exits his restaurant, sitting down on a chair and filing through bills-

    Cyn--looks around in the area, and spots everyone, with stern eyes, but gently stretches and tries sits down on a bench, taking a notebook, and writes what she sees-
     
  13. Nadeshiko: -follows Asher, still flirting- (gtg sleep, bye)
     
  14. Asher: -rolls her eyes and keeps walking-
     
  15. Vittorio- -takes a pen and bites it gently- These bills....

    Cyn- -frowns-
     
  16. (Mkay, maybe Ill think of something else :D)
     
  17. Aubree: *jumps down the tree and looks around*
    Pricilla: *slips behind the counter, and sits at her register*
     
  18. (Lol, this is boring just walking around. I'm going to try to make up some scenario....)