I'm here to stay [Julianna]

[aramis krystiyan of ukraine]

A gloomy Friday of March…

Friday was supposed to be the best day of the week since it was the most enjoyable day with a bunch of outdoor activities and club meetings. Aramis was always beside himself whenever it came to Friday. But early in the morning when he woke up, he quickly realized that it was not going to be a fascinating day as usual as soon as he checked his to-do list for the thirteenth or fourteenth time. He had wished this day would never come since Monday after he had had a little discussion with her-who-should-not-be-named but certainly he was no God and surely Friday had to come at last. The Ukrainian prince did try to do everything very slowly, from brushing his teeth, getting change to throwing some books in his backpack with a hope that he would be at least fifteen minutes late to the appointment. It was a lot of fun seeing that furious little harmless girl got angry. Nevertheless, the study date was still worth vomiting in some respects of his points of view. Though he did not say it out loud but he had to admit that Julianna was right at some points when saying the teacher who gave them the stupid project to do together was an idiot. It was not offense; in fact, it was the most logical thing which had been said by her. The past few years had left a few scandals about the war between Ukraine and Hungary which was technically the main reason for his irritation about having to study in the same school with the Hungarian royal kids. He sometimes wondered why his parents was so dedicated to the desire to send their children to Vineheart despite the fact that Ukraine did not lack of good schools for them to attend. Now it seemed like the teacher would like to stick his nose in the politic issues between two countries by forcing the arrogant princess of Hungary and Aramis to do a project together. Honestly, he would not mind if Julianna were a tender girl but he really did mind when his partner turned out a girl who was even less kissable than a dinosaur and seemed interested in insulting him very much. Releasing a small sigh, the prince headed to the library reluctantly with black clouds covered his mood.

It was unexpected when he entered the large room which was full of books: Julianna had not been there yet. Well, it could be a good thing since he would have a nice reason to be cocky once again due to the fact that he was not the late comer. Putting his bad down next to his chair, a complacent smile slightly crossed his face very gently.

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TAGS! Julianna
NOTES! It took so long... Sorry! Hope it is okay!
INSPIRATION! I won't give up - Jason Mraz
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[julianna firenze of hungary]

Thursday night had been one of those full of fitful sleep. Gabe had taken her out for a nice dinner, just the two of them, since midterms were slowly easing up on them and she had been more than a little stressed out. Not to mention, today was Friday. It was usually her favorite day of the week, but this weekday brought dread and misery with the ending to her school week. She had to consult with Aramis, one of the Ukrainian royals, for a project in which their idiotic teacher had placed them together as partners. They had talked briefly over the school instant messaging before about meeting today and she had been not looking forward to it all week. She had shared her concerns with Gabriel about having to be so close with one of her sworn enemies, but he had basically told her to suck it up since she didn’t really have a choice if she wanted a passing grade for the assignment. She had sulked for a good part of the night after that, but what could she say? He was right, as usual. Finally getting out of bed, she drug through her usual morning routine. Carefully selecting her outfit, she looked at herself in the mirror with a cocky eye. Eat your heart out, bitch was the first thought that came to her mind when she saw just how good she looked in what she had decided to wear.
Content, she grabbed her bag from the floor and threw what notebook and textbook she needed for science class. Glancing at the clock on the dorm room wall she smirked. Well, it looked like she would be late, and that would just be one more reason for Aramis to get under her skin, but she didn’t particularly care today. This was her time to shine. Leaving the room, she locked the door behind her (Ari, Kata, and Elena were all in class). Making her way to the library, she finally pushed through the doors into the vast, almost empty room. They had been given a few class periods free to work on this project, since it was one of the biggest of the spring term. Spotting Amis already in the room and sitting down, she came up to the table and made a big show of slamming her bag on the table and finally sitting down across from him. ”Nice to see you decided to show up. I was getting worried that I might have to call out the cavalry. I didn’t expect you to be here at all.” She said spitefully.



WORDCOUNT:: four thirty-six (436)
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CHARACTEROUTFIT:: here
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[aramis krystiyan of ukraine]

Aramis stared at the first page of his book for several minutes. He did not really get much knowledge from the book since his concentration was elsewhere at the time. Particularly, it was in the football field where he was supposed to be right now with his friends and chasing the ball. The feeling of being tightened to the chair in the library was so uncomfortable in everyway of describing. He hated being so… academic and making effort in studying since he found it not one of his first priorities. Of course he needed to study if he wanted to live an easy life with everything under the control but he really did not want to do such thing in the library with the twentieth century’s dinosaur. He, after all, was still a man – a young man but still a man so it was a certain thing that he did not enjoy being bossed around by a girl at all, which Julianna seemed to be interested in a lot. The Ukrainian prince once did hope that he and the Hungarian royals could be friends or at least good acquaintances. He never completely disliked the Hungarian royals but he had to admit that he could not stand a second being around Julianna. The girl always tried to find a way to bother him. The times that they argued with each other were uncountable and he smelt a rat that there would be a small explosion happened in this library today. The arrogant princess was quite similar to an unpredictable ticking time bomb which could explode at anytime. Her craziness was so unbearable that he had to tell himself so many times before going to the library that he should be careful so as not to lose his life before the project could be done.

Aramis felt his heart skipped a beat when he heard the familiar voice which sounded like a broken trumpet to him. Wearing a sarcastic smile on his face, he looked at her as she made her way to her seat across him. “I planned to be a nice partner today but you’ve already started the war.” He muttered quietly. “And you’re late.” He turned the page of his book while saying so. “Did you oversleep or did the dinner with Gabriel exhaust you?” A smirk grew on his lips as he said. It was just an accident when he caught the love birds hanging out with each other and at the time he wanted to vomit immediately when seeing them together. Poor Gabriel did not know what he was dealing with. However, the accident apparently had given him a nice topic to mock her.

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INSPIRATION! I won't give up - Jason Mraz
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[julianna firenze of hungary]

Having prided herself on her rather athletic figure, she devoted more time to working out than studying on a normal day, but this was not a normal day. Julianna was stuck with the horrid excuse of a young man by the name of Aramis for the better part of at least an hour – she sincerely hoped she would not have to spend more than an hour at a time with him for this project. It was due two weeks from today, and this was the first time they had gotten together to discuss it. One down, hopefully not that many more to go she thought bitterly. Her arrogance was in full force when around the Ukrainian prince, yet she didn’t feel inferior to him or anything. Perhaps he was right about one thing – her bark was worse than her bite. Depending on whom you asked, some people thought she was just the sweetest girl on the planet, yet others shared the same sentiments as Amis in thinking that she was just a horrid individual and they couldn’t stand to be around her. She was part of the Queens, Aubrey’s co-protégé at that, and couple those two reputations together and she was a force to be reckoned with. It brought pleasure to her mood knowing she got under Aramis’s skin – that’s why she had practically made a hobby out of bugging him every chance she got. One thing the Hungarian princess would admit was that the prince certainly could hold his own in their spats, and not that she would ever admit it out loud, but she admired him for being able to keep up with her in that aspect.
Settling into the chair, the corners of her lips turned up into a smirk. ”Ah, sweetheart, this isn’t war yet. But I can definitely make it into one if you’d like?” Looking across the table at her partner for the project, her eyes glistened mischievously, as if daring him to continue their charade. An outsider would have simply thought they were indeed meeting to work on a project, but the two of them both knew it ran deeper than that – they were sworn enemies, brought together by an insensitive teacher who was sticking his nose into political affairs where it didn’t belong, and forcing them to be partners, when all they wanted to do was kill each other. ”I was only late, darling, because I figured you were not even going to bother to show. Everyone knows I’m much more of an academic than you.” Getting her book from her bag, she froze as she heard his last question. Seething, she practically spit across the table at him. ”That is none of your business. But since you brought it up, we had a wonderful dinner but no, I was in bed at my usual time and got my usual amount of sleep you insensitive jerk.” She opened the book to one of the chapters they had to use for their project, and not looking at him, she asked him with ice in her voice, ”Did you give any thought to what you would like for us to do our project on?”.



WORDCOUNT:: five forty (540)
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CHARACTEROUTFIT:: here
AUTHORSNOTES:: presh <3

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[aramis krystiyan of ukraine]

Aramis had never been an impatient one at least it was what he thought about his real person. None of the girls had ever made him furious or even rude, except for the Hungarian princess whom he thought was less kissable than a dinosaur. She always had her way to make him bit dust whenever trying to keep his politeness with her. However, the Ukrainian prince barely appeared rude under any circumstances literally; to her, it was merely the sarcasm and nothing else. Despite all their crazy fights and their mocking for each other, he found himself very conscious when he thought that he actually enjoyed his time being around her. She was bubbly and sweet in some respects comparing to his dearest sister, Vera. She smiled a lot and sometimes her arrogance seemed even very cute. If only she was as tender as a princess should be then he would possibly try to flirt with her. But to be honest, her cockiness was one of the incurable diseases in his opinion and he guessed he had to deal with that disease for at least half of this month for sure. It was awkward how when she stepped in, he suddenly wanted to say something friendly but all that left his mouth eventually was so sarcastic. He cleared his throat quietly when she offered starting the war since at the time there had not been any war yet. Sounds awesome? A reluctant smile grew on his lips as he tried to figure out something to retaliate. “It looks like I have a study date with Hitler.” He muttered so as not to let anybody else hear besides the princess sitting opposite to him. If her next reaction was yelling out loud then they both would be kicked out of the library immediately by the librarian, despite that consequence, he enjoyed seeing his partner get furious as much as a child enjoyed his favorite cartoon. If they were kicked out of the library then the study date would be over sooner than he expected.

A huge smirk appeared on his face when the date with Gabriel of hers was mentioned. So irritated was she at the time, she still knew quite well what to say in order not to be embarrassed. Smart girl. He thought secretly. “Why do you need to be so serious? I just asked a friendly question since I knew there was nothing more interesting about you to know than that. Furthermore you are my partner and I should care about you, shouldn’t I?” After the comment was a few seconds of laughing. He had to made enormous effort to calm down and continue to conversation seriously or studiously. “The project… right! I don’t have any certain ideas for it because I am not that studious. Plus, I thought you wanted to be in charge?” He paused to glance over her a bit with his shifty eyes then continued. “But real life experience will help a lot since I recently found the book is painfully boring.”

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WORDS! 510
STATUS! completed!
TAGS! Julianna
NOTES! It took so long... Sorry! Hope it is okay!
INSPIRATION! I won't give up - Jason Mraz
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Colorado Sunrise by 3OH!3
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[julianna firenze of hungary]

Oftentimes, Julianna could be seen gallivanting around the Vineheart campus with no more than two people in tow. She was a social butterfly and tended to get along with most everyone, but there was just something about the Ukrainian prince that she could not quite put her finger on. He was devilishly handsome; do not think that the Hungarian princess had not noticed. She was certain other girls had noticed it as well because he could be seen with a handful, if the mood was right. He was cousins with the Russians after all, and the triplets had quite a reputation. She would go so far as to say that she particularly enjoyed being around Aramis, but you would never hear her admit that out loud. She was not supposed to like being around him, or relish in being his company – they were sworn enemies. Under different circumstances, she would have been delighted to be herself, but the simple fact was that her cockiness and arrogance were a defense mechanism to keep him at arms’ length so she did not have to worry about anything more than an enemy stance forming between them. She had always been more apt to flings and random make-out sessions (one in particular being the Belarusian prince) yet she was still a virgin. No one really knew that, of course, except for Elena, Ari, Aisling, and Kata. She had long since reached the point of trying to impress people, and what they said or thought about her no longer affected her. The ones that mattered to her knew the truth. Sighing, she heard his comment and looked to him, trying to release the venom in her tone. ”I’m not really that bad, ok? You just bring out the worst in me.”
Shaking her head at the smirk he wore on his face, she bit her lip and looked across the table at him. God, he really was an aggravation and a pain in her neck. She had dealt with diplomacy long enough to know how to avoid embarrassing herself; it came naturally really being a royal. You tried to keep your head down and avoid being in the paparazzi as much as possible for negative things – you only wanted positive things reported on. One negative thing could outweigh all of the positives you had done in the blink of an eye, and it could take months to recover. Her own cousin, the prince of Albania, had managed to blunder himself to the point of his parents removing him from the line of succession and bumping Ari up to be queen, which she was not to fond of. That was a whole mess within itself. She cringed as she answered his question. ”I’m sorry I was so snappy with you. I tend to take school work more seriously than most other things. I am nothing without an education, surely you could agree with that?” She asked him, tilting her head to the side and looking at him with a questioning gaze. ”Furthermore, I could care less if you care about me or not, as a partner or otherwise. We have been assigned to do this, so let’s try and just get it done, keeping the hatred to as much of a minimum as possible, please.” She added sweetly. Scanning the chapter’s introductory page, she sighed. ”Well, as boring as it is, and trust me – I’d have to agree with you, but I’ll try to pick something that isn’t so dull.” Flipping to the next chapter, something finally caught her eye. ”What about something on alternative energy?” She asked him. Energy was not exactly her favorite thing, but learning about different types of energy could be fun.



WORDCOUNT:: six twenty (620)
POSTTAGGEDFOR:: amis <3
CHARACTEROUTFIT:: here
AUTHORSNOTES:: presh <3

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[aramis krystiyan of ukraine]

Watching the Hungarian princess’ reactions to his sayings was quite an amusing thing to do and he was lucky enough to have chances to do that everyday. The way her cheeks reddened when the anger took over her was so funny but adorable some how. Honestly, he was rather entertained when being around her due to the non-stop fun he had every time he teased her and it apparently had helped him escape from the boring life at school and also at his position as a prince of a country which was quite chaotic in the present. This study date could probably turn into a huge comedy show if he wanted – all he had to do was to set the fire and let it burn through out the peaceful atmosphere of the library. It could be interesting to see though. The books did not help much with his study since his strong point was not reading after all. He rested his chin on the palm of his hand as the way to show his joy when observing Julia talking. She was so bossy and unbelievably arrogant but it would make him excited to drive her crazy. “I guess bringing out the worst of you is my job. Certainly I cannot leave without it.” His laughter sounded ironically in the silence as he replied to her saying. He understood the reason why his siblings never got along well with this princess and he was not better either. However, he did not show a sign of irritation but only a nice attitude towards the girl. It was such a pleasure to be angered by his greatest enemy though he did not deny that he was allergic to her arrogance.

His left hand quickly closed the book as the girl began talking again and expressing her seriousness on her face. A slight sarcastic smirk grew on his lips as the word “please” was spoken. “You know how cute you are when you plead me? You should do this more often since your pleading seems to bring me a lot of muse in studying.” He leaned closer to her so as to tease her a bit. He disliked the serious study as much as he hated Hungary and it was so unfortunate that he was forced to study seriously by a Hungarian. But disliking her did not mean that he had gone off the date. “Ugh… Alternative energy sucks!” He claimed loudly that everyone in the room suddenly stopped doing whatever they were doing to stare at them two. He found the situation quite amusing at some aspects and drawing some attention would not kill his partner certainly. “I would rather to listen to you talking about your boyfriend than read those pages.” He glanced over the book and looked at her. “I cannot study without some encourages!” A slightly mysterious smile grew on his lips naturally. Suddenly he found something a lot funner than the project to do.

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WORDS! 475
STATUS! completed!
TAGS! Julianna
NOTES! It took so long... Sorry! Hope it is okay!
INSPIRATION! I won't give up - Jason Mraz
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
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[julianna firenze of hungary]

The library had been chosen by Julianna as the meeting ground for their “study date” because to her, it seemed like a neutral territory. She had been quite surprised that he even know where the library was, let alone that Vineheart even had a library in the first place. It was no secret that Aramis was not exactly the best student at their school, and it got under her skin that their teacher had paired the two of them together. Out of all of the other students in their class, the Hungarian princess had to get stuck with this sorry excuse for a prince. ”Please, spare me. You managed to live without getting under my skin before we ever began attending Vineheart –surely you would be just fine if you just stopped being a nuisance now.” Where was Ari or Elena when she needed them? Her roommates and best friends had been nowhere to be found before she had gathered up her things to head to this display. She had not had a lot of time to get her bearings, and she had already been running late. Julia had never been one to break under pressure, but now that she was sitting across from the Ukrainian prince, just how much this project was worth was finally weighing on her and it was beginning to sink in. She couldn’t let Amis get to her, however – then, that would mean that he had won, and that just was not an option.
Trying her best to ignore him as he spoke, she looked up briefly as he got on to her about the pleading. ”I’m not pleading Aramis, I’m demanding. If this project is a failing grade because of you, I will kill you myself, never mind that there is a war – you haven’t seen anything yet.” She said, before looking back down and continuing to go through their text book. As his voice grew louder, her face flushed almost immediately as she could feel all of the eyes in the library watching them as he made a scene and drew attention to the two of them. ”Keep it down, would you? Jesus. And like you had a better idea for a topic for the project” She hissed at him from across the table. This had to be the most infuriating guy on the planet. How could Bastian stand working so closely with him the past few years? ”Zephyr is not a part of this project, otherwise I’d be more than happy to oblige you. Besides, no one said anything about you reading – your book is closed, remember?” She said, gesturing towards his closed textbook that sat in front of him on the table. ”Encouragement? You’re not getting any of that from me, so I suggest you suck it up and deal with it, or you’ll get a failing grade and I’ll do the project myself.”


WORDCOUNT:: four eighty-three (483)
POSTTAGGEDFOR:: amis <3
CHARACTEROUTFIT:: here
AUTHORSNOTES:: sorry it's late.

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