The Unfortunate Duty (Julianna)

[bastian ray marko]

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[julianna firenze of hungary]

The school year was just about over and that was the main reason for the meeting today. Julianna knew it was far too dangerous to try and stay in touch with the Ukrainian servant over the summer break, seeing as how the two countries were at war with each other. With the whole of campus being at lunch, she had to be cautious when seeking out the secret Hungarian spy. As she left her dorm room, she pulled her brown hair into a ponytail and quickly slipped a hat on. She was not necessarily trying to remain undetected, but the less noticeable she was, the better. Other than class, she had been trying her best to avoid Aramis. Ever since the Rose Ball, it had upset her to see him. Feeling guilty had never quite been her thing, but for some reason she felt bad for what she had done to the Ukrainian prince. Things with Zephyr had been going swimmingly, but she honestly did not know what would happen over the summer. Hungary and Mexico were in two very different places, and she had planned on spending most of this summer with her older brother. They were both going to be home for the summer, and she had missed him tremendously. Since he attended Harvard and was on the other side of the country, she had not seen him but for holiday breaks. She would not have wanted to be in Bastian’s position for anything in the world; however she admired him for his decision.
They had not spoken about what happened at the Rose Ball simply because Julianna did not want to complicate Bastian’s life any more than it already was. He may have viewed her as the enemy for ditching his supposed boss at the dance, but Aramis should never have blackmailed her and made her agree to be his date. The boy was not unattractive, so she really did not understand why he could not just find a date. She had been obsessing over that one factor since the dance – why had he insisted on taking her to the dance, knowing she was in a perfectly happy relationship, rather than just asking someone else? He was not without an entourage of girls following him around, and none of them were her of course, but they were not unfortunate looking. Any of them would have made a perfectly acceptable match for Aramis. Sighing softly, she ducked into the empty classroom and made her way to where Bastian sat. Setting her bag down, she pulled out a sandwich and took a small bite. ”Hello, Bastian. How are you today?”

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tagging bastian. counted at 441 words. lyrics from secret by maroon five! credit r a w r it's e m m a ! of caution. notes notes!

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[bastian ray marko]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #477963; width:450px; height:450px; border-radius:225px; padding:0px; background: url(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4fg4cJ9q81qcalp8o11_400.jpg)] [style=background: transparent; width:240px; padding:5px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px;]WORDS ### TAGGED Julianna Bastian checked time on his phone. It was few minutes past their scheduled meatting time but he didn't concern himself too much. Neither missed a scheduled meeting so it wasn't a concern being a bit late. This would be their last meeting of the school year, at least he hoped. Summer was upon them and soon everyone would be returning to their home countries, or at least most everyone. Unfortunately, going home for Bastian meant returning to the Ukraine with Aramis of course. He couldn't risk going home to Hungary to see his mother even if he wanted to. It sucked tremendously but he had no real choice in the matter. If he was lucky perhaps his mother would be able to visit a few days in the summer. It wouldn't be the first time she'd come so he could only hope. That was one of things he hated most about this situation. It kept him from his mother. He got to talk to her every now and then but it wasn't the same. He didn't have any more time to think about his mother for Julianna had now entered the empty room. He'd admit to himself that he was a bit sour about what she had done to Aramis but they didn't really talk about the situation but today would probably not turn out this way for what he had to say had to do with both Aramis and Julianna. He put on a collected front. Every time he met with Julianna only reminded him of what he was doing of course. "Nothing worth telling." he said nonchalantly. To be honest he always tried to make these meetings quick. Not just because he didn't want to run the risk of being seen with Julianna like this but he preferred to keep the amount of time he spent back-stabbing his boss to a bare minimum. "You did quite the number on Aramis the other night. To be honest never thought you had it in you to do that, even if he is your enemy." They had been able to keep the fact that Aramis had gotten drunk after being ditched by Julianna at the Rose Ball under raps for the most part. " I know he blacked mailed you into being his date but I ask you not to toy with him please. I can't speak for the others but at least when it comes Aramis he wants nothing to do with this war between your countries. He nearly tore my head off when I called you his enemy." he said before taking a sip from his soda,then again that was mostly due to the alcohol in his system at the time. "Point is though, at least for the time being he believes he simply wants your friendship. His feelings are sincere and don't deserve to be played with." NOTES keep it short

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