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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 1:21 pm
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[J]amesJames watched as Echo exited, nodding to her. At least she looked better now. "Find the pad of paper and pen in the desk in your room. There should be two pads. They are identical. One is for your personal use, and one is for the use during my meetings. Make sure to label them...I am going to take my shower now." He told her, walking into the bathroom. Nice, she had cleaned up after herself.
The fae took a deep breath, closing the door and locking it once he was inside. He stripped down out of his clothes and turned on the shower quickly. Taking another breath, he got into the steamy shower, washing his body carefully. As he finished with washing his body, he cleansed his hair and got out, drying off with a scarlet towel that had already been hanging on the towel rack for his own use. The towel had his initials embroidered into it in elegant script in the lower right hand corner.
Once dry, he dressed into a long sleeved white dress shirt, and khaki colored slacks. He went to the sink and brushed his teeth with his own tooth brush before exiting, and he walked into his bedroom, happy to be prepared. Good, she knows that she has to clean up after herself.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 6:11 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 11:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 2:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 6:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 8:48 pm
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[J]amesJames sighed lightly. "The Earth Fae should stick to their own territory. We need all the rivers that we can have. Of course, this isn't me giving permission for the Water Fae to take more territory. No, everything is evenly split as to create the most harmony. I'm sure that my brother would agree with me when I say that everything should remain as it is. I will, however, make note of this and speak to Jane of it. For today, please keep to your own territories, and wait for further information." He couldn't make any exact decisions on land feuds because he was only the Prince, and they all knew that. However, he could speak to Jane about each complaint.
"Next item of business?" He questioned of them, his voice solid and commanding. One of the Seasonal Fae mentioned the coming of the next season, and the fact that the celebrations had still not been scheduled. James couldn't help but roll his eyes. Such a trivial matter. Yet, it fell under his duties as Prince to manage this sort of thing. "Well, then. I suppose we should hold the Autumnal ball in the kingdom of the Earth Fae this season, as it is their turn. Of course, we would need their King to accept." He eyed the King of the Earth Fae, who shook his head severely in response. It seemed that he was upset by the current decision about the territories. Lovely, looks like this feud is going to cause a war. Sounds fun.
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 3:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 18, 2010 8:36 pm
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Zack Skull
Zack sat against the back of his cage. He was only wearing black, tore, shorts and nothing else. His hands chained together and laying on the floor. His neck was chained to a wall behind the cage. His head was down looking towards the floor of the cage. If you looked at him you'd think he was dead. His heart beat was slow, his breathing faint and his skin pale.
Zack had scars all over his body. surprisingly none on the face though. He had not eaten in a few days, on account he punched the slave seller in the face. He laughed about it then but now he kinda regretted it. But hey he would prefer to die then to sever some stuck up a*****e of a master.
People would walk past the cage and look at him and the price, only 170$. You'ed think people would jump at an offer like that, and they did. But as soon as they read the little disruption about him they would turn and be on their way. The description read 'Vary disobedient, hostile, may run away. He can be used as a punching bag though, but will fight back.
After a while, and some more people moved on to other slaves. The slave seller slapped on a new price '125$'. But again people would come read the description and move on.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 5:57 pm
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