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Post by Sarah on Mar 4, 2014 9:46:25 GMT -5
Welcome to a realm of five princes. The year is 1765 and England is split into four lands under four different princes. With Ireland being ruled by one prince. They’re all waiting at the London court to become of age to finally be declared Kings of their lands or well that is if they see the light of day they turn 21. Danger lurks around every corner. They have more enemies in the shadows than they have friends in the light. Welcome to 18th century England where there are inside and outside forces plotting against all five princes and where the darkness of night and the light of day make you question everything.
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Post by Sarah on Mar 6, 2014 9:41:47 GMT -5
Louis Tomlinson, prince of Doncaster, roamed the halls of the London court with only mischief in his thoughts. He poked his head around the corner to see Prince Zayn pinning a Lady to the wall.
Louis rolled his eyes before slowly and quietly stalking up to them.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Louis yelled into Zayn's ear making him and the Lady spring apart resulting in the Lady falling and Zayn trying to catch her. By the time the commotion stopped they were both on the floor leaving Louis in a fit of laughter.
"Oh my goodness!" He cried, wiping tears from his eyes. "That was great! You both should have seen your faces!”
Zayn rolled his eyes getting up and helping the Lady off.
“So I’ll see you later?” He stammered.
The lady rolled her eyes, lifted up her skirts and walked away.
“Oh just great!” Zayn yelled, throwing his hands in the air before turning to face Louis. “That was Lady Genevieve of Wales now she’s never going to talk to me again!”
“Oh don’t be so dramatic, Malik. She’s so deperate for a husband she doesn’t have a choice. She’ll be back.”
“Oh gee thank,” Zayn said. “Way to boost my ego.”
“I’m here for you,” Louis giggled, taking Zayn’s hands and pulling him towards the heard of the castle.
“Where are we going?” Zayn questioned.
“We’re here to explore!” Louis said as if it were obvious. “We haven’t been here since we were children, its time to find all the secret passages again!”
Louis looked over his shoulder to see Zayn’s evil grinned. “Okay, I’m in.”
Louis rolled his eyes and looked forward again. "Well that's good but you wouldn't have had a choice either way."
They finally made their way into a hallway with a coat of arms hanging up.
Louis dropped Zayn's hand and stepped closer to study the fabric.
"I um.. Louis? What are you do-?"
Zayn's question hung in the air as Louis pulled back the fabric to reveal a door. Louis evilly grinned and turned the nob, revealing a dark and damp staircase leaning down into the unknown.
Louis looked back to Zayn and grabbed a candle tray. "Are you still with me?"
Zayn bite his lower lip but slowly nodded. "I am... but is it safe?"
"Only if you believe in ghost stories."
Zayn visably gulped. "Ghost stories?"
Louis nodded, taking one step into darkness. "I hear this is haunted with ghost from the 100 years war. All waiting for the day someone comes to hear their stories."
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Post by fangirlingsince1999 on Mar 6, 2014 16:28:43 GMT -5
Holy crap this is amazing. Love it. So what's next?
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Post by Sarah on Mar 7, 2014 9:58:53 GMT -5
We can plot this out in the plotting section of the forum
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Post by music4life1d on Mar 16, 2014 10:19:16 GMT -5
who is posting next ?
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