One x One discussion

Hm, what would you like to RP?

I don't care I'll really do anything. Fantasy, realistic, romance, non romantic, mxm, fxf, mxf but usually only if I'm the female in that one.

Okay, what haven't done alot of or what is fun for you?
Demon
Angel
Pirate
Thief
Royalty
Realistic
Etc

Maybe an angel or a thief thing.

Let's try thief I guess.
By the way, is that ciel on your prof pic?

Thief it is. Romance or no?

And yes it is Ciel :)

Why not.
Maybe the thief attends a royal ceremony and tries to steal the royal jewels, but takes the princess as leverage.

Mm okay. Schoo is about to start so I have to go.

Alright later

Do you want to make characters?

Yes, who first? You or me?
*looks up at previous comment*
YES! I knew it! Ciel's eye is unmistakable.

It doesn't matter I'll just post a character when I get it made. I'm still in school I just have some time. I usually just do name, age, appearance anyway.

Yeah it is. And Sebastian's hand holding his face makes it even better.

Okay, I'll make the male theif
You make the royal female

Agreed

Name: Roy Cinvale
Age:20
Height: 6ft
Weight:165lbs
Body: Lean, muscular, toned, fast
Hair: Long black hair that reaches mid back. Usually has in pony tail
Eyes: Orangey gold
Face: Sharp and handsome
Clothes: Brown tux and black long coat.
Weapon: Cane sword.
Boots: Black
Accessory: Pocket watch
Personality: Calm, clever, and acts as fast as he thinks.(gotta go fast)

Name:
Katrina Elizabeth Rose Wellington

Nickname:
Kat. She only lets the people she likes call her Kitty. Sometimes she goes by her first middle name Elizabeth or Liv.

Age:
20

Height:
5'6

Clothes:
She doesn't like the princess dresses and prefer to dress like the commoners. But she's usually in a different dress everyday ranging in colors. (I'll probably give you a picture or something later of whatever she's wearing.)

Appearance:
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/A6gNSwA...

Shall I start or do you?

It doesn't matter to me. How much do you usually write?

Depending on how much of a setup I got in my head.
Sentences to paragraphs. Just depends when the inspiration hits

Would you prefer I start?

Please

Okay give me a second. I might write a lot don't think you need to match whatever I do. Sometimes I get carried away.

Fair enough, I do too sometimes.

((Sorry in lazy and didn't feel like describing the dress sooo http://pin.it/7ISv4WT ))

Kat stood in her room staring out the window. Blinded by the glitz and glam of the people bellow she turned away to see her brother standing in the room. "Making sure I attend, are you?" she inquired meeting his eyes. His features told her indeed, that's what he had come for.

"You don't have a good history of actually showing up," Prince James replied. Katrina flashed him a smirk. She wasn't the best at her duties as a princess, the lifestyle wasn't one she liked to live and it showed. "My hair is done and I'm dressed, that should be evidence enough that I am coming," she commented. Her red dress reached the floor and her black heels made her a few inches taller. Her hair was pulled back into a tight up do with two curled strands that framed either side of her face.

"Come on my arm then," her brother challenged. Katrina scoffed. He knew her well. She walked to him and looped her arm in his. "As you wish," she grumbled. She took confident strides, making sure her posture was perfect as he did the same. Her mother would be happy to see her acting like a princess rather than how she usually liked to be. "You need to walk in first. I make my appearance later," James said before letting her walk through the large double doors. Every eye in the room turned to her, she could hear the whispers, people were amazed that the princess actually showed up for once.

Roy was leaning against a window looking at the city. The lights and music complimented the beauty of the kingdom. The palace itself was a magnificent sight in of itself and he was getting impatient. He heard all the noise from all the royalty entering the ball room. Even when the princess entered, he was still captured by the beauty of the night. He glanced down at his pocket watch before putting it away. "The time is a short lasting peace and a thing of beauty. It makes the stars shine ever bright this night, as they were jewels in heaven." He said as he closed his eyes with a sigh.

(that's you lazy?)

(something tells me you could write the best complaint letters. Just channeling rage with that pure talent. The pen will then become mighter than the sword. Though only because you can write without trying. :P)

(Oh, and I do apologize for any dumb comments I make. Sometimes an idea pops in my head and I just say it or in this case type it.)

Kat made her rounds as she was supposed to. Talk to this person, hopefully remember that old guy's name, don't suffocate in the odors of the others trying to impress her family, dance with this guy, make a good impression with this prince. The work was exhausting for a girl who despised human beings with a burning passion and preferred the life of a recluse.

"Princess," she heard. Katrina turned her head to see yet another Prince. So he's trying to ship me off, she thought. Her dad liked to think that she needed to marry richer. Random princes had been popping by for months now, all of which to see the young princess who had zero interest in their pompous behavior and self loving personalities. "If courtship is what you want I would advise you leave now," she said blatantly.

He held her gaze before holding his hands up in defeat and walking away. "Katrina you do realize you will have to marry eventually," she heard her brother say as he rested his hand on her shoulder. "I do. But it will be on my terms and who I wish. Now leave me be," she spoke and ripped her shoulder from him. With clicking heels and an annoyed strut she went outside to the courtyard. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she leaned against a marble railing outside. The cold air nipped at her exposed skin making bumps rise on her arms.

(Yes that is lazy but I get lazier. Don't be sorry! You just said I have pure talent that's so nice thank you! And I will say argumentative essays are my forte :P)

(sweet, I'm glad I nailed your talent. I just try to make sure, I don't offend anyone.)

Roy saw the princess walk in front of him and stop at the railing near by him. He saw her shiver and walked up behind her. He took off his coat and placed it on her shoulders. "A lady should be aware of her surroundings. I'll lend you this for a short while." He whispered in her ear before walking away, cane in hand.

Katrina frowned and thought for a moment before slipping the jacket off. "A lady can endure the conditions of the mistake she has made," she said walking towards him and holding his jacket out. "Your chivalry has been noted and appreciated though," she spoke. She discretely looked over his features trying to decide if he was just another person fighting for her hand. His eyes captured her attention, an odd gold that was almost orange. Something she had never seen before but found mesmerizing.

She moved back to her spot against the railing. Soon she would go back to her room and wallow in her anger for her life. The never ending cycle would plague her for the rest of her time as royalty. She made eye contact with her brother who was telling her to go inside but she ignored him. Enough was enough and her tolerance threshold had long been breached. She had stayed out longer than she usually did when she attended these sorts of events. James acknowledged that when he nodded at her, giving the princess the okay to head back to her room. A satisfied grin played at Katrina's lips at having won.

Roy walked through the castle his coat back on. He walked until he reached the royal vault and took out his lock pick set. "Guards all in attendance for the little ball, huh? Oh well, makes my job easier." He said as he began busting the locks. When he broke the final lock he opened the door and walked in. Forgetting to close the door behind him. He finds the royal jewels on display in front of a portrait of the family. He rolls his eyes and says, "They put a painting of themselves in a vault?" He then begins to take out his satchel and fill with the jewels. Deciding to leave the larger items and leaves. He locks the door back up and begins his walk back. As he does he hears someone. He then goes into the nearest room. When he enters it, he realizes it's the princess' room.

Katrina said her goodbyes to the people she needed to before making her escape from the room. "You did good tonight Kitty," James said with a smile. She looked to her older brother and rolled her eyes. "You're just glad I didn't break down like last time," she said before continuing her walk. The last time someone had pushed her buttons too far. Therefor she showed a very un-lady like side to her.

The idea of stepping into her room and being alone made Katrina happy. Until she opened the door and saw the same man from outside standing inside. "Excuse you," she growled. "If you would be so kind exit through here before I call the guards," she threatened. She wasn't sure if he were here by accident but she had already let her nice guise go down, there was no more nice left in her for the night.

"As pleasant as that sounds, I'd rather not. I merely wanted to leave a message thanking the king for his hospitality. Though it seems I wondered into your room young mistress. I will take my leave." He said as he began to walk to the door. As he walked by he whispered in her ear, "You should at least act like yourself more. That fake smile you put on, is how you let your sadness and sorrow. If you want to be free. Do something."

Kat froze. "You are in no position to make assumptions about me sir," she stepped away from the man. "Now leave before you are forced to," she spoke in a cold tone. She was wondering how he had managed to observe her pain. She usually did well with her acting. No one would guess she was dying inside, wanting to be free of her prison. The lifestyle that so many craved she wanted to be free of.

Most called her crazy for her thinking. Once Katrina had a friend who would of died to be in her position, and she would of died to be a commoner. Instead of the fake life where she had to be respectful and perfect at all times. Not only was she supposed to be the perfect princess, but she was supposed to be apart of the perfect family, one that every family envied. The truth hidden behind the pictures and smiles was that everything was a lie.

"Don't worry I will." He said as he left the doorway. He then turned around to add one more comment, "You should've at least should have tried to hide your sorrow when you took that portrait." He then turned back around and continued to walk.

Portrait. She wondered what he had seen. There was no portrait in the main hall. The only only out was the one in her father's office and that was one she was smiling in and she was young. Her eyes widened. "Thief," she said quietly. "You're a thief!" she exclaimed this time. "The only portrait in this house other than the one in my father's office is in the vault," she said backing up.

Her eyes started going to various objects in the room she could use as a weapon. Her green-blue irises fell on her the fire place and the stoker. Perfect, she thought as she kept scanning the room for another object.

He walked back into her room and said, "Clever girl..." He pulled on the handle of his cane and the blade came out shining in the moonlight. He held a rapier stance and held the metal sheath part of his cane behind his back. "If you value living, I suggest you calm down. Keep quiet and not move an inch." He said as he slowly approached her.

Katrina didn't listen. She grabbed the stoker and held it out in front of her mocking his stance. "Of course I'm clever. I'm locked here all day every day there isn't much to do other than read. And honestly I don't value my life all that much. I might as well die trying to be a hero," she muttered. She was ready to fight and her words her true, she didn't value her life.

Roy sighed and sheathed his sword. "in this world, death is not a thing to look forward to. Wasting one's life like this is cowardly. Have some heart and be brave enough to defy those who want to control you. Break you shackles and be free. Live." He said as he looked at her in the moonlight. His eyes glimmered in the darkness he hid in. They looked like the sun, bright and full of life. He turned around and began again to walk away.

(to edit or not to edit? That is the question.)

"No one said anything about looking forward to death. Merely that I do not value life. You're an awful criminal," Katrina said lowering her stoker. "And if you think I plan on letting you get away with stealing something of my families you are wrong," she added. She already planned to either a, tackle the guy, or b, yell for the guards and tackle him if they didn't come fast enough.

She had broken away from the people that held her back. It was just so top secret no one knew about it. The people saw a change. No one was allowed to see the royal family and the royal family hadn't been able to leave the premises. The guards in the city had been at its ultimate high. All because she had fled. Then they found her and drug her back kicking and screaming.

"Criminal?" He said stopping in his tracks. He turned to face her and said, "I'm merely taking money spent on trinkets rather than the less fortunate. Have you even considered those who suffer for the luxury your family, no the nobility lives in?" He walked closer and into the light. His shined ever more brightly and he stopped a few feet away from her. "Children in factories, mothers barely able to feed them, fathers out to war, and the rest of the lower class suffers while the rich take advantage of them all. I'm a man of the people, not some common thug who steals a woman's purse." He said looking at the city from the princess' window.

"You do realize which of the royal family you are talking to? Of course I see what happens. I lived with a poor family for three months before the royal guards found me again. I understand what you go through. But you have no right to take something that doesn't belong to you. Jewels are not money. Those have been passed down through generations they were not stolen to fuel my families money supply," Kat snapped. Now she was defending her family? She surely didn't expect that.

Maybe it wasn't that though. She wasn't sure quite what it was. She thought to her time outside of being a princess. She would of made it longer if she hadn't made the mistake of going with the families son to the market. They would of forgotten her eventually, she wasn't even to be queen, her brother was the heir to it all. Which she was happy about, but if she were queen she would make the changes the man spoke of since she had experienced them. Her brother would listen to her but he wouldn't understand. She suddenly realized she had shared information she shouldn't have, but she doubted he would catch on and put together the time the kingdom was shut down to her time away.

"Three months.... Ha... I guess that's a funny surprise. Knowing that it does sadden me that you don't understand that other countries would pay handsomely for these. With all that money, I would pay for as many to be transported to the new settlements. On the frontier where they can start over and get away from this wretched kingdom.... Though it's good to know as former noble.... That you know of the lower classes blight. Tell me when you have lived with them for sixteen years after your family was used as a scape goat for corrupted nobles who held a government position." He said looking back at her

Katrina hadn't been listening. Stuck in her own mind. Lost in memories. "Guards!" she yelled after she pulled out of her brain. "Help!" she called. She stared down the man in front of her waiting for a move. She was completely over the night. Too much interaction, too much hiding, too strange of a conversation with a thief. Everything was something she didn't want therefore she was going to make it all go away.

Roy chuckled and said, "Still a child..." He jabbed her in the stomach with his cane and hit her on the back if the head to knock her out. "You must get rest my fair lady, you've been so busy this evening." He said as he caught her body.

A child or a genius? Kat thought with a smirk as she curled forward from him hitting her. She passed out when he hit her and her body went limp.

Roy heard footsteps and said with a groan, "Greeaaatttt...... You couldn't just be quiet." He walked over to the balcony and jumped down from roof to roof until he reached the stables. He threw Katrina in the back car and rode off. Roy drove causally through the gate and when he was about one mile away he heard an alarm going off. He pulled over into an alley and jumped in the back car. He tied up Katrina and gagged her then hid her under one of the seats. He then got back in the drivers seat and rode off for the near by mountains.