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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2019 12:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2019 12:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2019 10:38 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2019 10:48 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2019 12:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2019 1:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2019 12:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2019 12:47 pm
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Young Master William Mason Grey
William smirked at the sound of Lizzie's voice as he heard her walking in closer he turned rather amused to see her leaning her head inward to see what the book was,"Its nothing but some good o'l British history my dear sister", he gave her a light tap on the head with his hand as he concluded to say,"The Plantagenet era of British history has always been my favorite to read about and it spans across more than just this book", he explained,"Even though the war of the roses was its end and the rise of the Tudor Dynasty in great Britannia I feel this era of British history still has a odd charm to it with just as much interesting story lines", he concluded, as he sat to turning the page,"your not the only one with her nose in a book dear sister", he conclude smirking,"You think me to always have my eyes on other things rather than studies you find me most wrong in that area", he explained,"If I weren't actively educated father would find no use for me and we both know i wouldn't like that much at all".
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2019 2:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2019 12:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2019 3:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2019 4:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2019 11:16 am
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GuenivereOrion In the last paragraph, i mean her butt when talking about her body moving with her xd
Lady Elizabeth Grey ...........................................................................................................................
Elizabeth felt disgusted at herself. She shouldn't have never say that. Not when Father was a good man. He took care of everyone in his charge, in this home and in his land. Ever since he was a young lad when his own father fell ill. He never spoken about how hard it must, choosing his duties over his own feelings or happiness.
And sitting on this couch, Elizabeth found herself sulking on the couch like a child because her father decided to be angry over something important. The health of his only son and the future of his legacy. She hated this insensitive action as tears whelped up in her eyes and her glaze falling in her lap. It was truly about her brother and she couldn't be emphatic in the slightest? Did she hated him that much?
William wrapped an arm around her shoulders then and pulled her into him, giving her a modest side-hug embrace. An embrace of friends. But no less appreciated in the moment. He went on to asked her if she wanted to read. A question that in his mind would make her talk again. "I--I would really enjoy that Brother," smiled Lizzie softly as she painted a more positive attitude when she finally looked at him. The young lady, then, got up and moved toward the bookshelves. " But no history, William. You can put someone in a deep slumber with all the history that you enjoy." Lizzie teased with her eyes scanning the book with her back turned away from him. "If you wasn't going to inherited Father's lordship and business, I could see as a historia----" She continued on, while locking eyes on a romance book on a higher self that she couldn't quite reach.
Bobbing herself up and down on her toes, in hopes of grasping the book as her body moved with her on every attempt. While a man like William were sitting on the couch. His eyes bore in her back as she failed over and over. "I need help, Brother!" Lizzie called out in a slight annoyed tone. He knew that she needed help and just sat there
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2019 2:18 pm
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Young Master William Mason Grey
William clicked his tongue at her jester of distaste for the classical history of their great country,"Ah.. But our english culture is so rich is it not lizzie?", he smirked watching her attempt to grab at a book on a higher shelf while her body heaved up and down as her butt jiggle he watched it rather happily in delight... Gathering himself up after a few moments of her protest he strode in behind her dangerous close to reach up barely tapping his fingers onto the book of her choice,"Elizabeth... naughty girl you can't be wasting your life away in fairy tales", he slid it out carefully with his long fingered hands and swirled away from her in attempts to get a reaction of her trying to grasp her book back,"Lets see.. here...", barely glanced at the romantic cover of the book before his eyes slid back toward her in which she would possibly be trying to grasp it,"Adorable read sister", he smirked handing it to her in a rather suave way before turning back to plop back on the lounger,"Its rather impressive that girls can keep interest in those books", he left it at a smile before slipping into his own hand the historical battle of the war of the roses.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2019 1:13 am
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GuenivereOrion this got deleted and I had to start over from the beginning and does William have a thing for roses because the roses bushes and now the War of Roses book. Not to mentain, Lizzie is a redhead
Lady Elizabeth Grey ........................................................................................................................... "Our country's history is rich b---" Elizabeth began a reply to her dearest brother's comment, when unexpectedly the redhead felt a touch of a hand on the small of her back. She turned to see William by her side, surprisingly eager to help her in this peculiar moment for the young heiress in distress and her eldest sibling.
A peculiar moment indeed, with her brother William behind her so very close as his other hand up was stretching up to get that book that she desired from its shelf. It was then when Elizabeth could feel her heart quicken for some reason. A new feeling for the young lady. But nothing happened for it to race. Lizzie turned her head up to see William's strong profile as he scanned the titles. She started to feel her own cheeks growing hotter until his tapping of the fingers upon the book brought her back to the reality. The library and what they were doing. William took a minute to look down and asked if that was the one she had wanted. Elizabeth nodded with lightly flush cheeks and went on to finish her previous statement. "b--but it can be furthest interesting topic to read about, Brother." As William slid the book out of its place and took it for himself.
" It's because you are unable to understand romance like most men!" Lizzie protested angrily as William chose to make a little game for himself. It was to pretend like he was interested in the book while keeping it out of Elizabeth's grasp. It was highly annoying and truly expected from William. The redhead didn't know why she still fell for these games. It only made him happier. Mother said it was because she had red hair. "Bloody hell! William, you don't even likes this book!!" She raised her voice louder as he chose to walk the long way to his seat and his own book. William letting her catch up until the right time. Her poor little legs. He finally return to his seat, not before giving her the book back in a gentlemanly fashion. Lizzie grabbed the book from his hand, not bothering to say a 'thank you' before claiming the furthest seat from her brother, taking off her shoes, and curled up on the couch with the book in her hands.
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