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Post by Will Scarlet on Aug 14, 2009 13:35:18 GMT -8
i can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild but girl you're only a child
Will gave her an inclining smile. That’s right, he wanted her to play his game. Why would he not? This was too much fun to just walk away from. And she was perfect girl to play cat and mouse games with: attractive, snobbish and smartass, what could be better? Well, if some spin the bottle or dueling could be worked in, Will would have been even more pleased with the situation. Oh, and some good old fashioned stealing, he wanted some of that in there too.
“Well, you might as well believe it, little girl. Although, you would be wise to take my words in with caution. You see, I’m a lying rascal and I don’t always mean what I say. It’s a rather irritating habit men have. You might as well get used to it now.” He grinned, very much enjoying his temporary position as her relationship councilor. Perhaps he should charge for this sort of thing and he could donate the money to those wanting large, overdone weddings. It would be hilarious. “Scared of trouble? Me?” And for once, his face betrayed real disgust at being implied to as being afraid of trouble, the thing he so often craved, but then his lips pulled back to reveal his gleaming white teeth in another heartstring-pulling grin. “Certainly not. In fact, if you’d like me to prove this, merely dare me to do something and I shall carry it out under they ladyship’s very overlong nose.
“He is too a prat. I can tell, just from the words he is speaking and the manner in which he is choosing utter them. And you must be right, your parents must be rolling in pride.” He wriggled his eyebrows at the princess, still grinning widely. Taunting girls like her was so much fun, for they reacted in different ways than men did. Males of Will’s social status or outlaw status simply swung a punch at him if he said anything like this to them, but not this girl. It was below her precious dignity to hit anyone, he thought. Perhaps a snippy slap across the cheek was as low as she would sink.
Shaking his head, Will gave her the most patronizing look he could muster. “Sorry princess, you’re way off. Think. Make yourself think. You just might find the activity enjoyable, once you discover it.” He smirked. “Do you really think I’m going to go drink my ass off while you’re standing here?”
i can dance with you honey if you think it's funny does your mother know that you're out?
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word count: 441 listening to: all star by smashmouth lyrics credit: does your mother know by abba mood: excited, hungry notes: i second that motion
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Post by Violet Alexander on Aug 15, 2009 13:50:40 GMT -8
Violet shook her head with a smile upon her lips. This man was not going to give up. Even when she offered him gold. Usually street rats would take the money and leave, but no, he insisted on staying. She wondered what type of game he was trying to play. Whatever it was, she believed she could handle it.
She flicked the gold coin in her hand over to him. It was one more piece. What could it hurt? I guess you could say she was feeling slightly generous. The rest of the gold, she placed back in her cloak. "Okay, lets get things straight." She said giving him a smug look. "One, I'm not a little girl. Two, thanks for the warning, but I see no reason to be afraid of you. And three, why don't you do something daring on your own to prove yourself. I want no part in your act of foolishness."
"He is not a prat." She stated again in her brothers defense. "And what he says is true. You just can't see that because you're so wrapped up in your own little world. You're self-centered and take too much pride in yourself to see what others can do." She looked back up at her brother once more. She loved her brother, and would defend him until the end. Sometimes she would protect him even if he was wrong. That's just what siblings do. "Did I hit your personality on the spot, or am I completely wrong?" She glanced back to him with a straight face. No smirk or glare.
Violet rolled her eyes and stepped back. "I wasn't trying to discover what you're up to." She took in a deep breath and then let it out. She was slightly irked by this man, but still she didn't leave when she possibly could. "I was just trying to get rid of you. That's all." She cocked her head at his comment. "What is that supposed to mean kind sir?" She asked sarcastically.
Words: 348 Mood: Really tired for some odd reason lol Notes: haha, so why do you say you're excited for your mood?
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Post by Will Scarlet on Aug 19, 2009 12:12:55 GMT -8
i can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild but girl you're only a child
“So sorry, princess.” Will apologized, still smirking slightly. “I promise that I will not slip in my words again; you have my word for it…princess.” He grinned again, getting a rather awful, outrageous idea, but it was certain to shut her up, literally. At least, it would for a moment.
“You want me to think up something daring and perform it, using all my clever wit and disarming charm?” He asked, fixing what he hoped was the most endearing smile on his youthful face. “You should not say such things, princess, for when you put the challenge to a man as mentally capable as I, you are sure to be sorry.” His grin became wider as he slung back and forth on the wooden beam, holding up the stage, that he clung to. And trust me, seeing Will Scarlet, as small and slightly build as he was, clinging to anything that was holding something else up, was not an entirely comforting scene to behold. Still, the shock of seeing him carelessly swinging from the rafters with one arm was nothing compared to the shock of what he had in mind.
He stepped down from where he had been standing on the wooden ledge, placed slightly above her. Then, leaning down, he briefly brushed his lips against hers, kissing her without forewarning or physical clues as to what he was about to do. He knew he could be hanged for kissing a princess, whether she had given her permission or not, but he could also be hanged for being an outlaw and that was a fact of his daily life. Snogging this foreign lady wasn’t too much out of the ordinary for him anyway, not that he did a lot of snogging, but that was beside the point.
The young outlaw pulled away quickly enough, still grinning widely. “If you can’t call that daring, I don’t know what is, unless you’d rather I leap onto the stage and spontaneously challenge your brother to a duel by the sword, which I am happy to do, if your ladyship does command it.” He turned away, as if preparing to leave, but then turned back, as if he had forgotten something.
“Oh, and by the way, your prince of a brother is a prat. End of story.”
i can dance with you honey if you think it's funny does your mother know that you're out?
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word count: 406 listening to: nothing, at the moment lyrics credit: does your mother know by abba mood: hungry notes: i actually don't remember. welcome to my mind
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Post by Violet Alexander on Aug 25, 2009 14:10:43 GMT -8
"Sorry? Your apologies are not accepted." She stated firmly, a snobbish tone taking a hold of her voice. Violet glowered at his smirk that seemed to be taking place on his face a lot. It was annoying her that he could smirk so much. He probably knew that though, which was most likely why he was doing it.
Violet sighed with annoyance and crossed her arms. Why would he ask? Why didn't he just do it for pete's sake? She almost started to laugh when he talked about being mentally capable. "Wouldn't it be mentally retarded?" She teased, saying what she had thought when she had first saw him underneath the stage.
She seriously didn't doubt he would do something and she did feel slightly uneasy with him swinging himself on a beam. She didn't think it would come falling down on top of them. Who would be that stupid to kill themself along with the person they hated?
Violet gave him a side glance as he dropped down in front of her. Her eyes widened as his lips brushed against hers which brought a red glow to her cheeks and she stumbled backwards. "What the hell?" She choked. "I said to do something daring, but... what the freakin hell?" She looked at him disgustingly. What was he thinking? She turned to the side, away from him, and wiped her lips with her sleeve. She didn't appreciate being kissed by some random guy. Yes, she had been talking with him, but she didn't know him. She didn't even know his first name, which she cared nothing about.
"No, I don't want you to challenge my brother you asshole!" She yelled turning back to him. She didn't even care that she was calling him an asshole. She was kind of pissed that he had done what he did. Actually, she might be more surprised than pissed, but still, she expected different for his "daring" action. She rolled her eyes angrily as he started to leave. "Good ridance." She thought.
When he turned back she looked at him in disbelief. She actually thought he was leaving and then she would be able to forget about that awful kiss he bestowed upon her. He once again called her brother a prat and she let out an angry grunt. She decided that this time she would keep quiet about his ignorant words.
Words: 408 Mood: exhausted bleh lol Notes: nice Pip haha.. so sorry for long wait on my post.
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Post by Will Scarlet on Sept 1, 2009 15:17:12 GMT -8
i can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild but girl you're only a child
“And I hope you enjoyed that.” Will smirked, satisfied with himself. Kissing her had been a rather brilliant idea, never mind that she wasn’t a very good kisser. Everyone had their faults, except for him, of course. He was infallible, he was Will Scarlet, how could he anything less? This was the best fighter, the smoothest talker and the best-looking man in all the world. Er, the world that was in his mind, that was.
“Fine then, be that way, your majesty. But I would have liked to hear how my sword sounds sliding through his flesh.” He hissed, growing both tired and annoyed with her. “You should be quiet, you know, or they might hear you.” He snipped. “You don’t want them to come running, now do you?”
i can dance with you honey if you think it's funny does your mother know that you're out?
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word count: 144 listening to: uptown girl by westlife lyrics credit: does your mother know by abba mood: hungry notes: sorry, it's short, meh
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Post by Violet Alexander on Sept 12, 2009 15:48:27 GMT -8
Violet let out a loud huff and glared at him. "Ha! Don't flatter yourself!" She snapped, crossing her arms. "I would never enjoy it, no matter how much you tried." Yes, Violet believed him to be handsome and probably one of the best looking men she had met that was lower than herself, but that made no difference. She would never give in to a commoner, or outlaw, whatever you want to call him.
She shook her head at the man. He might be able to hurt her brother, but she wasn't so sure that he would be able to defeat him in a battle. After all her brother was a very talented fighter."Yes, and I would have loved to see you be defeated by my brother, but I don't want him getting hurt.... at all." She looked up to the stage, wondering how much longer she would be able to stay under there. She probably didn't have much longer, but knowing her brother, he liked to talk a lot, so who knew?
When the man snapped at her, she looked back at him, hate in her eyes. "What gives you the right to tell me what to do?" She snipped back. "I have no obligation to your orders." She was curious about why he didn't want them down here though, since he had just mentioned wanting to cut into her brothers flesh. She gave a small smirk at her next thought. "Well, yes actually because them coming would get me away from you much quicker, but... I must say asking that question makes you seem like you are afraid that they might actually hurt you." She gave a small shrug. "Maybe I should just scream at the top of my lungs for them. That surely would bring them here."
Words:304 Mood: Purty good Notes: It's fine lol.. by the way i must mention that I wanted to say that she liked his kiss, but sadly i cant just make her like him out of no where... haha
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Post by Will Scarlet on Sept 27, 2009 16:27:41 GMT -8
i can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild but girl you're only a child
Will shrugged non-commitally. The more he talked the harder it was to hang around and the more bored he was becoming. Apparently, all she wanted to do was order him around. He wasn't very impressed with her threat, after all, hadn't she been threatening him all this while and failing to follow through on any of them? And besides, he could easily get away from any worthless, Orkney guards she wanted to throw at him. After all, he was Will Scarlet.
"By all means, do so." He snapped. "Scream all you want and I'll just demonstrate my amazing and hitherto undiscovered skills as an acrobatic genius as I perform a backflip over this dais and into the sunset."
Making up his mind with a mere shrug, he leaned forward and kissed her again, fleetingly, before pulling away.
"Well, your highness, it's been a pleasure. But I think you ought to be screaming now."
i can dance with you honey if you think it's funny does your mother know that you're out?
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word count: i forgot listening to: wherever you will go by the calling lyrics credit: does your mother know by abba mood: pretty good, dreading school tomorrow notes: none
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Post by Violet Alexander on Sept 30, 2009 16:37:20 GMT -8
Violet raised an eyebrow at the man's words. "How odd." She said hesitantly, basically like he was weird, which to her, he was. What man in their right mind would say all that and end it with 'into the sunset'? She shook her head in complete disbelief at him and then quickly tried to back up as he shrugged and leaned forward again to kiss her, but she was too late. He once again touched her lips with his.
Her face turned red with anger once more. "d*** it! I thought I made it quite clear I didn't want you to do that!" She yelled at him. Why did he have to do that? Oh right, he knew it pissed her off to no end, and he wanted to tease her. That was most likely the answer. She was sick of guys thinking they could just mess with her. Yes, she was a princess, but she was different than most. At least she was sometimes.
When he told her it was her time to scream, a smug look came to her face. She was scared of the thought that came to mind though, because it seemed like his mind tapped into hers. No matter, she was still going to perform her act before it was time to call in all the others. He wanted to play a game with her and she told him she could play it too.
So, doing something she had never done before, she reached out and grabbed onto the front of his shirt, pulling him into one last kiss, before she shoved him away just as quickly as she realed him in, shrugging herself. What the hell? Why not mess around a bit too? After all it was one thing when someone kissed her without permission, but when she did it, it wasn't wrong at all and she had no care in the world. She backed up with a smirk on her face and then let out a loud scream for her brother. She was following through with her threat. She knew that soon he would be there and it wouldn't just be her and the stranger, but honestly she did worry about her brothers safety, because she didn't know what the man was capable of, not that she expected much.
Words: 391 Mood: Good i guess Notes: none that i can think of except that I hope you don't mind the slight PowerPlay.
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Post by Will Scarlet on Oct 14, 2009 21:52:54 GMT -8
i can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild but girl you're only a child
He smirked, satisfied with her displeasure, for he that was the emotion he wanted to cause her. Displeasure, annoyance him. As Robin had once pointed out, Will’s purpose in life was to drive everyone to the brink of madness and for some, beyond it. He shrugged, the smug smirk still on his face as he gazed at her, feigned a swoon mockingly and then turned to head out of the door, but he felt a hand on his shirt and, caught off guard and off balance, he felt his body rock sideways.
The next thing he knew, she was kissing him on the lips. It was a fleeting kiss, but being adept at this sport, he managed to respond before she thrust him away from her. He grinned, not in the least bit bothered by the fact that she had kissed him that time. It was a sure sign that she liked him, despite his distinct lack of care for the wench. Womanizing was certainly much more fun than the serenading the “gentlemen” took part in. This was actually entertaining for him, rather than just flattering for the girl involved.
She then let out a piercing scream and he pounced on her, using all his weight to push her sideways into a corner. They were getting on so well, they couldn’t have those nasty Orkney guards and her pompous brother couldn’t interrupt them yet. Eventually, Will wanted to depart in romantic style, possibly by slaying a couple of the idiots or performing a few acrobatic moves to get out of there. He drew his sword, which he held ready in his right hand, just in case. Then to shut his princess up, he once again pressed his lips against hers, kissing her passionately, wrapping his arms around her, with none of his emotions attached.
i can dance with you honey if you think it's funny does your mother know that you're out?
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word count: 307 listening to: desperado by eagles, cover by celtic thunder lyrics credit: does your mother know by abba mood: tired notes: will has a make out buddy, methinks
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Post by Violet Alexander on Nov 19, 2009 18:06:20 GMT -8
Caught off guard, Violet was plowed into by the man that was standing before her. Her eyes were wide with shock and she was speechless at the time. She couldn't figure out why he would push her into a corner. He had told her to scream right? Maybe it was the fact he didn't believe she would. He certainly had been in for a rude awakening.
She finally came back to reality and let her eyes focus more on him. He was really close to her, as was his face, once again. She was becoming more uncomfortable as the seconds passed. He was too close for comfort. And the fact his body was pressing up against hers to where she couldn't move, made it worse. She was no match for his strength.
Violet's eyes soon caught the glimpse of the man's sword as he pulled it out. She felt the sudden urge to panic as she stood there, still held up against the wall. Was he going to hurt her? She didn't believe so, but she didn't know him, or anything that would give a hint to what he was planning.
His lips returned to hers, but this time the kiss was different. It wasn't just a quick one and that was it. It was longer, a more passionate kiss, but it meant nothing. She struggled against him. She didn't want this. She was not going to just be used for this man's pleasures. Was he pleased with himself because he was able to steal kisses from a princess? How awful?
Violet was finally able to at least wrench her head away as she turned her face from his. "Stop it! Just stop kissing me!" She shouted, more pleading than demanding, as she glanced back at him. "Please!" She was done arguing with him, for now. She just wanted to get him to stop kissing her. Most of all, she wanted her brother to find her, and take her home. She was ready to leave this dreadful place.
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Post by Will Scarlet on Dec 3, 2009 11:52:16 GMT -8
i can read in your face that your feelings are driving you wild but girl you're only a child
She pulled her face away from him, but Will merely grinned at her pleas. He wasn't a man chasing after pleasure, otherwise, he would have raped her a long time ago. No, he was after conquest; the mere idea of having so many women attracted to him that even he couldn't sort one out from the others. That, and well, who was he to let her have the last word in their flirtatious tango? She was a princess, a woman, and he was...Will Scarlet, perhaps?
He snickered, audibly, and raised a hand to her cheek to stroke her. Having a harem, in theory, was a bit like being a king. He wouldn't have to do any of the work and everyone would want him. Yes, yes, that sounded ideal. So he hadn't had as much luck with his womanizing as he had anticipated, but he was still young and handsome. There was still hope for his self-centered desires.
"Stop what?" He asked, rather innocently. "You are a terrible liar, Princess." He mocked, briefly placing a hand on her nose before taking his hands away. "And I thought you liked me." He paused for dramatic effect, before laughing softly. "Liked me? Who am I kidding? You can't resist me, can you?"
He let go of her, but he started to prance around her with a pigeon showing off to a potential mate. His step was light and graceful as a dancer's and he moved with the grace of a great cat, so unlike his family, which he had left three years ago. Reaching up, he placed one hand on a wooden beam, grinning down at her, blonde hair swinging about his shoulders and cheeks.
"As you wish M'lady." He bowed, slightly, "You will never see me again." He made as though to leave.
i can dance with you honey if you think it's funny does your mother know that you're out?
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word count: 329 listening to: run to you by krypteria lyrics credit: does your mother know by abba mood: excited notes: none
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