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Post by pirzi on Oct 9, 2011 13:33:43 GMT -5
so be here by my side and watch the stars* make a wish or just take charge
She did not have a clue why she was finding herself back at the Ice Box this soon after all her and Sergej had just been there the night before and she really did not tend to frequent the place though tonight there seemed to be nothing to do and she could use the time to sit down and reflect on the things that had happened that week since there seemed to already be a lot going on she did not tend to come to the Ice Box alone though so she had texted Frida who had told her that she would join her when she was finished with whatever she was doing back at the townhouse. She had finished her first week of University and while the beginning portion was really boring she was beginning to like it by the end of the week and when they actually started to cover some material. Even with the summer being like a whirlwind she was finding that she did not have a problem remembering what she had learnt in school the year before which was a key essential to doing well in the courses, after all she was responsible for nearly impeccable grades that a lot of students only dreamt of since she had always wanted to get into a school because of her grades and not because she belonged to a Royal family and Dartmouth had been at the top of that list, things change though and she was happy with her decision now even if it meant that she was going to have to spend time away from her twin who she loved. Whatever was going on between her and Sergej was worth staying and the risk of it going viral and being passed along through the entire gossip blog and she knew that this was something that both her and the Bulgarian prince had agreed on, they knew that it was going to happen eventually and now with the fact that they were not hiding their affections it was going to be sooner rather than later. Another reason she had been ver glad to tell both her brothers so that they would not be caught by surprise when their sister was on the blogs yet again, something that she would have always thought would have stopped the moment that she graduated since she had thought that her ties to Vineheart would be diminished but Sergej still had two years left.
The age difference had never been something that bothered her and really it did not truly matter the only time where it was ever going to seem like a big deal is when he was in high school and then it seemed like a big gap but there were plenty of people out there that were with people that were ten years older than them and while she would never cross that line she knew that two years really did not affect her too much and he was mature for his age in comparison to the rest of the boys in Vineheart, a million times more mature than Theo had been when she dated him and they had been the same age. Still though there was nothing official between the two so she was not going to get her hopes up even if whatever feelings they had were so powerful. She took a seat in the same booth that she tended to go to when she was in the Icebox and crossed legs beneath the table while staring out at the window at the people passing by. She did not recognize many of them since it did not seem like the Ice Box lately had been as popular so there must be some new place that all the people in school liked to hang out at. Why couldn’t Frida hurry up? Or really she should have just waited for her elsewhere since she did not like the feeling of being in the bar alone since she was not the type to ever go drinking alone, or drinking at all for that matter.
When the waiter walked up to her and asked for her order she made the same order as she always did while she was here an iced tea. When the glass arrived she toyed with it on the table watching as the ring of condensation followed the glass as it was moved and eyes were rolled over the pathetic way of keeping herself amused. Hands were folded back in her lap to keep from moving them around too much. Maybe she should have just stayed at home tonight since she was really starting to get a bad feeling about all this and there as a certain intuition that women seemed to have when something bad was going to happen. This was probably the reason that she was fidgeting and acting like an idiot. A few times she debated just standing up and walking to the door and where she parked the car around the back of the building but she would worry that Frida would arrive at any moment and then she would be looking like a fool. So she decided she was going to have to at least wait for one of her best friends to get here.
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Post by bent on Oct 10, 2011 0:05:22 GMT -5
  credt..vivien @ caution 2.0 [ this ones for y o u and m e ] LIVING OUT OUR D R E A M S
Lately things had been hitting Bentley a little harder as the more time he spent around Rylie, his feelings only continued to show themselves and all the while there was nothing he could do about this.They had yet to even go to France and well this was actually starting to make him a bit touchy as well as he did not know what the Queen would have in mind. Fingers crossed she did not announce to the public that they should be expecting a final engagement announcement from the prince himself. This had actually been a nightmare of his, that she decided to take this little charade into a proposal or something, not even noticing that Capall did not have a princess nor that it was not a country! He actually had a plan through this, he wanted Rylie to grow on them and he was quite positive of this but it would not be until later on that he would explain her true identity and confess everything all though he knew that he could not exactly do this without talking it over with her. Nonetheless he was thinking about all of this, a lot. Sports, schoolwork and his crazy schemes all were turning into a tense stress that was driving him bonkers and he decided that he just needed a night out. He had been sober since the time that Rylie had picked him up at Ice Box and well he had no intention of getting that drunk, no harm no foul, right?Everything would be fine, his problems would just fade away for some time and he could just relax without any problems. He just wanted to have a bit of harmless fun where he did not have to worry about anything. This time he would not call his servant and she just did not have to know about this at all. No problems or anything, just a little bit of good fun.
When he tried to contact Fred, he was actually peeved that the other did not answer as he preferred going out with his friend as they caused trouble together and it was much funner that way. But no of course not. He decided to walk to Ice Box alone to maybe find some one along the way or maybe somebody who was already there. But he did not run across any familiar faces or anyone worth spending time with. Instead,he ended up bored and alone again which never went well as he did not tend to count how many drinks he had as they just were refilled endlessly by the bar tender. Deciding he wanted company, it was then that Bentley spotted a seemingly decent looking blond. Well he could not exactly decided this until he saw her face but he concluded that it was better to take the chance. If she wasn't pretty, it did not matter so much as he was feeling pretty good and it was not Rylie. He definitely needed the girl off his mind right now as she was always there and it was definitely starting to drive him a bit loony really. Sliding boldly into the booth next to the blonde, he glanced over with a lopsided grin only to quickly recognize the face of Pirzi which caused him to jump and basically fall out of the seat before then taking a seat across from her instead. Much better idea. Chatting would not be a bad idea either because Bentley felt like he was in a sociable mood. Anything to keep him entertained. Well if it isn't my ex.... He stated, pausing a moment to think of that weird sounding word. It was French and he was too but what was the word again?Fiance, yes, that was it. Now that he thought about it, he liked the way it sounded but not the definition and all that came along with it. Ex-fiance? Chuckling lightly, he rose a brow in the girl's direction.He had not seen Pirzi since the Founder's Parade in Germany, which had actually lead to him flying to Austria and taking Rylie in as his servant. So partially he now saw her as the one to blame for the complications between he and the girl. That was not fair at all. Wasn't she in college or something? She was Ry-...Marie's age, oh yeah and her room mate actually. Strange, or maybe not. He really did not know what to think. Remembering something he had heard as well as witnessed he rested his arms on the table and glanced over at the German princess with a smug look. So what's this I hear about you and a certain prince? He questioned, trying to see what sort of reaction he could provoke out of her exactly.He needed to get something out of this as he wanted entertainment, hence why he'd stayed once he'd recognized her. I'm really offended that you traded me in for a younger man.... Shaking his head with a sigh, he decided to keep going as he was amusing himself with all of this drunken babble. Talking felt nice as he really had not done too much of it lately since he was afraid of these silly little things called emotions but right now these did not even come close to mattering.
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Post by pirzi on Oct 10, 2011 0:44:05 GMT -5
so be here by my side and watch the stars* make a wish or just take charge
She wished that she could hide under the table and remain there for the duration of the time until Frida came to rescue her when she noticed the face of a certain prince walking through the door and instantly she was regreeting that she did not drink because she knew that it was only going to be a matter of time until he noticed her sitting in the corner and she knew that she could not walk out the door even since it was right past where he was sitting at the bar. The two of them had not talked since the day of the Founder’s parade and even though it had been something that they had agreed on, that they could NOT get married she also knew that this was one of the only times that she would ever agree with him. It did not matter that he was Maries brother because like she had said before she did not understand how such a nice family with two normal girls could give birth to him. He was reckless and wild and downright stupid how he would ever be stupid enough to punch her brother when he knew that he was the leader of the Kings she would never understand and that had proved to be a kick in the ass to no one but his own dignity. She kept an eye on him from the spot that she was sitting in and watched as the bar tender refilled his drink more times then she could count on one hand and still Frida was not there and she realized now that she had gotten a text from the girl stating that she was very sorry but had to go back to school to finish something off and that she should have made her escape when she had the chance and her stomach was turning a little queasy as she was running through her mind the choices that she had. She could remain there until he left and try her best to hide behind the booth or even move to a different one that he might not notice her at or she could try her best to sneak out the door and remain unseen after all he had drank so much that he possibly would not even remember her right? That was a silly comment since she had practically grown up at the French palace as her second home and even though she was with Marie when she was there she had seen him plenty of times.
Before she was even able to come up with a solid plan though she was able to feel the bench moved beneath her and sag beneath another person’s weight and then she realized who it was and she was horrified that he was sliding into the booth beside her looking completely belligerent, when she looked over at him though he then proceeded to fall off the edge and barely catch himself as he hit the floor, exactly the type of person she wanted to be seen with tonight. As if the gossip blogs were not on a rampage to do with her enough this would be the icing on the cake. Eyes were rolled as words were then slurred in her direction. He did not even seem to care that he made a complete fool of himself and that all eyes were on him as he moved to the other side of the bench and took a seat across from her and she looked across at him with an amused smirk and brows raised waiting for him to speak and tell her what he wanted since surely he was not there to just chat with her since the two tended to not ever have casual conversations. Ex would imply that we ever were anything and that would be a lie. We are not ex’s Bentley, hell we are not even friends. The fiery side of the girl seemed to be coming out in her when she remembered that he had been the one responsible for the trouble at the Rose Ball and he had been the one to kiss her brothers girlfriend and there was nothing that was going to make her come to his defense and she had no reason to like him since to her knowledge the two of them had not even worked through that and it was very obvious that he was there to be a pain in the ass tonight. We were never engaged it was nothing but a big mistake.. She uttered defiantly. She looked over at him as he seemed to be thinking of yet the next thing to say and she was not at all surprised when she was positive that when he asked her about what he had heard about her and a certain prince that he was talking about Sergej after all it was only going to be a matter of time until he was not the only one that knew about this. Still she did not know if he had seen them or if he was just guessing either way it did not matter. My personal life is of no concern of yours. She was trying her best to be completely levelheaded though the tone she was using with him did hold a certain venom to it. He was starting to get the best of her though when he told her that he was ashamed that she had traded him in on a younger man and she was about to jump to Sergej’s defense though knew that was going to do her no good as he would find it even more funny. Enough Bentley you are just making a fool of yourself and are going to regret this all in the morning.
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Post by bent on Oct 10, 2011 23:22:23 GMT -5
credt..vivien @ caution 2.0 [ this ones for y o u and m e ] LIVING OUT OUR D R E A M S
If Bentley's plans usually did not work out well while he was sober, they most definitely did not work well while drunk. Honestly had he been thinking straight and not while in an intoxicated haze, he would have never set foot in Pirzi's direction. She had a noticeable distaste for him after the conflict with Alex and Xavier at the Rose Ball which he still never knew exactly what had happened that night as he had been drunk then also. Things clearly never worked out in his favor while he was under the influence of alcohol yet he still always managed to find himself back to a bar to try and get himself out of a rock and a hard place. Here he was again, drinking alone at Ice Box to dismiss reoccurring thoughts as well as throw out his entire capability of developing a near reasonable thinking process. Of all the people in the bar, he was going to speak with the German princess; one he was certain had always had it out for him from the start and probably wanted to smack him upside the head at the first chance she would get. None of this even managed to register in his brain at this time, no read flags as there rightfully should have been. Why would socializing with someone who so clearly hated him be dangerous? Of course this did not come to the French Prince's mind either as he was just here to have fun and find a distraction, Pirzi being the poor victim of all of this.
While it had even been noticed by himself how clumsy his actions had been, this did not deter him from bothering the princess as she seemed like his only liable option right now as everyone else appeared to be a down right drag. With the remembrance of a few things he had seen as well as a small bit of gossip he had heard, he knew that he might be able to get a reaction out of her by pushing buttons that he was sure would trigger something in her. As of right now he did not even consider the twin brother she had, the one who frightened Bentley without really doing anything. It had most definitely been liquid courage running through his veins the night of the Rose Ball as Xavier was not a subject he took to lightly after all that happened. Now this name was not registering in his thoughts as he started provoking the princes and chuckled as though it was hysterical, the way she despised him as he started by referring to her as his ex-fiance. Lower lip jutted out in a false pout before rolling his eyes. Oh please, we both know that you would not have been that upset had things gone as they had planned.... He stated sarcastically, ignoring or just being flat out oblivious to the distasteful tone that her voice carried. Currently he could care less as this was why he was here, to irritate her and set her off in one way or another as he found it very much amusing from his view point.He had the ability to pry under her skin and he knew it, as she would not take this without any type of retaliation. It was a game to him right then, seeing how much he could piss her off before she would come to a breaking point. He almost snorted when she went onto say the whole thing was a large mistake. As though I did not know that already. I cannot believe my parents would even start to agree to an engagement with you of all people. I have always known that my mother lacks taste but I never expected her to stoop that low.... Sneering the words now, his emotions were starting to turn tables in multiple directions as he was processing all of this in several different ways, a large head ache now causing his head to throb and the room was on the edge of spinning as vision was slowly going out of focus. Insulting her definitely was not a normal characteristic of him, this had to be the alcohol speaking now as he did not do that often.Again he started to try and pry deeper, try for an even better response as he had not gotten what he wanted yet and he could see that the topic of her personal life was exactly one she did not want brought up but it was perfect bait for him now as he knew it had the chance to push her over the edge entirely. Oh touchy now, are we? Raising a brow, he was thoroughly amused as smirk appeared on features. Now was his chance yet she spoke once again not long later before he could conjure up his exact comeback. Obnoxious guffaw was uttered as she told him he would regret this in the morning. That was stating the obvious but really he did not care right then. I really could care less about being a 'fool'. Edgy tone snapped, knowing this to be the truth in some part of his mind but then again how much of his life had he been a fool? He was not in the mood to determine between right and wrong. Funny, Pirzi, I did not take you as the type that could be considered a cougar. Grinning foolishly, he then made an imitation of a roar which did not last long as he then proceeded to break out in a chorus of chuckles, now completely amused with himself and his clever thinking as he was sure that he had probably humiliated the girl quite a bit by now. If so, his goal had definitely been reached and his night fulfilled as there was nothing that could have pleased him more for right then.
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Post by pirzi on Oct 11, 2011 0:15:49 GMT -5
so be here by my side and watch the stars* make a wish or just take charge
He was drunk and this had not been the first time that she had seen him when he was drunk there had been one other time when she was in France and visiting with Marie where he had a few too many cocktails and his sister had to end up covering for him and taking him back to his room so she knew just how obnoxious he could be and he would speak his mind until you wanted to strangle him and really that did not take long for her since she was already debating how much she disliked him already and he had only been in presence long enough to make himself look like an idiot by falling out of the bench seat that was beside her. Then instead of shuffling off to his next victim after realizing it was her he had the nerve to then sit across from her and she was able to feel the anger rise as she clenched her fists beneath the table but at the same time promised herself that she was not going to cause a scene not here in the Ice Box this was much too public of a place and knew that it would be featured in the next gossip blog and by jumping to the rage that settled deep in her core she was only allowing it to affect her and therefore only feeding into the way that he wanted her to react. She bit her bottom lip as she looked across the table at him when he regretfully started speaking once again and she knew before he was even going to open his mouth that she was not going to like what he had to say. She was never the type to tell all her family so that he could pay the price though she also knew that they always seemed to find a way to find out and if she was going to lose her self-control then that was going to be the way that they would find out.
She gritted her teeth when he commented that she would not have been that unpleased if this really were to have happened like their parents had planned out. It would have been a nightmare. She uttered in a tone filled with the venom that was portrayed with the anger that crossed her face he was slowly pushing her off the edge of a very large cliff and he was going to be the one that was going to pay the consequences. He clearly did not know how strongly she had felt about being arranged to marry him since she had seen him as nothing more than a speck of dirt since the time that he had kissed her brothers girlfriend and really after that while Xavier might be a man enough to forgive and forget she was one to hold onto it a little more. She did not take someone wronging her brother lightly and she was going to make sure that it never happened again, she had been close to Alexandra of Greece and had even liked the girl quite a lot but all ties had been cut when this had been happened, though she knew that this was sort of hypocritical since she really had done the same when it came to Nada and Theo but to her even though she was still in the wrong this was different since it was involving her brother. She did not even speak when he talked about his mother having a lack of taste regarding the girl and she wanted to jump to her defense though there was a part of her that had the low self-esteem that made her want to curl up into a ball and agree with him, he was not going to get to see that though she needed to be strong. The words were spoken in a sneer and she really did not understand how the man could be that cruel after all what had she done to wrong him? She had stood up for what they both wanted and the fact that neither of them were for the arranged marriage so really she had done him a favour in that respect was this really something that was so wrong? She was taking deep breaths trying her best to regain calm and collected nature that she was known for when he commented that she was touchy and the glare that met him across the table could only be categorized as a ‘death glare.’ She could not even stop herself when he made the comment about the cougar as she leapt up from her seat hand grabbing ahold of his shirt collar hard enough that she did not even know her own strength as she wrenched him from his seat with her hand colliding with his cheek in a fist, hard enough that she recoiled dropping her hold on his shirt and shaking her hand in disbelief at herself. Had she really just lashed out like that? Well it had felt wonderful.
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Post by bent on Oct 11, 2011 20:06:06 GMT -5
credt..vivien @ caution 2.0 [ this ones for y o u and m e ] LIVING OUT OUR D R E A M S
His goal had been met as he was not anywhere close to really thinking about the crown nor was he busy moping over his servant or even thinking of her either which was a major change as of lately.Yet if he realized what he was doing, he would have ran away as soon as possible since this was definitely not a good idea nor was it really something he would have done normally. Well he did like to make jokes but usually not to certain people's faces, say Pirzi for example. Definitely not a good idea since she had not one but two brother who he already did not have a good reputation with as it stood. Xavier would most likely skin him alive after this and well knowing the way his social skills were going around the school recently, their would not be a single soul in their right mind that would even attend his funeral. This was a frightening thought as well. The longer he stayed and the more he tried to bother the princess, the deeper the grave he was digging himself.He didn't see her as a tattle tale type but this never said much and he could have figured that this confrontation would draw eyes since they were both royals and there was little that went unknown about whatever they were doing in their lives practically. So far Pirzi's self-control had surprised him as she took a while until the tone of voice started slipping which lead to Bentley's delight as this was the small thing he was looking for, how long it would take for her to tick.
When she spoke he rarely paid attention, rather kept going but he did shake his head exaggeratedly at her when she said the marriage would have been a nightmare. Of course it would have but he did not care as it was just something to go on about to frustrate her as he figured out what to say quite quickly and from there, he lead onto what he had heard about her and Sergej. Obviously something was true about this as she was quite defensive that even in his drunken haze, he could see this. The whole Alexandra thing was forgotten by him as he did not even know how he felt about what had happen since he had been feeling a little good then and well he had shamelessly flirted with her before, that night things had just lead from one thing to another and something had pushed him over the edge to have punched X in the face. This was all he had heard as nothing had really been recalled the following day and all he had to rely on where the rumors as he decided it was best not to really bring this up. All along he had noticed the German princess never cared for him as she was around Marie quite often but never had they had a passive relationship or anything but some sort of bitterness coming from her side. He'd always liked Frida so much more and had a close relationship to his sister's friend as they treated each other like siblings above all else. Now their personalities were clashing worse than ever as Bentley was out looking for a fight with the way he kept trying to get to her.When he started talking more about her and Sergej, well not even speaking his name but having him in mind, he ignored her death glare and did not hesitate to continue on with his rant as it appeared to be working. But her next action caught him off guard as he never expected any princess to retaliate and lash out in such a manner but he knew in his conscience somewhere that this was very much deserved. His thought process was far too slow to register what was happening but his throat was choked up a little as she had a tight hold of his shirt and after that something very hard hit him in the cheek and everything blacked out again and when vision returned, the room was a lot more blurry and starting to spin. The numbness in his jaw did not last long and soon the pain was starting to throb, a full blown migraine adding to it all as well. Small groan was released as head was rested on the table top, slowly slurring a few profanities in French. Why does everybody hate me? Words were muttered, coming out in more of a groan before stumbling to his feet to leave. After a moment he had to retrace his steps though only to grab his debit card which took him a moment to be able to gather the coordination to actually take it from the bartender who was getting visibly annoyed. Once he was able to shove the card back in his wallet he then took slow, clumsy steps out the door and he became very depressed after what had just happened and partially remembering the fact that he did not have any friends. Right now his life sucked and well he did not know how to deal with this exactly. Watching a car pass the by, not that traffic was real common around this area at this time of night, he decided to go and lay down in the middle of the road; praying silently that someone would run him over and therefore put him out of his misery entirely. He just did not want to think or feel anything and death seemed like his best bet at this time he believed. Laying against the damp pavement, he looked up at the sky and the stars, squinting as his head started to hurt even more now. Where was a damn car when he needed one?
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Post by pirzi on Oct 12, 2011 18:20:14 GMT -5
so be here by my side and watch the stars* make a wish or just take charge
Of course she had seen the part in the gossip blog when it was last released about the change in servant and she really did not know what to think of that since it was nothing that happened too often for servants and Royals to just switch and usually if there was someone that was fired by one person it would mean that they would be out of the inner circle of trust that was required when working for people that were eventually going to take over the thrones of their respective countries so there must have been something that was underlying there but she was never the type to ever bring something like that up with him since it was none of her business and not only that but even though she did not like him much she never wanted to purposely try to make him feel like crap even if she was outraged by the comments that were flying from his lips right now. He was going to regret it in the morning though when he realized what he had done so therefore she tried to keep her rage settled but there was a breaking point when he started talking about her and Segej as this was none of his business. She could see how he was not the most popular of people around the school right now, while he tended to be a little more bearable when he was sober he only turned into a complete monster when he was under the influence of alcohol and lately she was sure that with his issues that was not all that uncommon. She had never been the type to do a lot of drinking she liked to have complete control of herself at all moments in time and anything that took the control away was seen as something that was not going to prove to be relaxing or a good experience for her and she also knew that there were so many problems that stemmed from someone being drunk and doing something idiotic that they ended up regretting the next moment and being a proud part of a Royal family she had vowed to herself to do everything in her power to make sure that the Germans kept the best appearances for their family and so far really seeing as the siblings were all united it seemed to be working quite well and she knew that they were the subject of jealousy of some of the other families that were not that lucky in getting along. They all got along even despite her mother being a complete handful.
With a deep breath even that was not able to still her rage as she stood and dragged him from his seat well aware that there were a lot of eyes on the both of them as her fist collided with his jaw and he dramatically hit the ground even though she knew that the force from the punch had not been that great. She did feel better after this though and the shocked expression that crossed his face was well worth it. His head was rested on the table and she could not help but cringe seeing as the Ice Box was not really a place that she would end up wanting to get her mouth that close of a surface where some drunk had just drooled all over though that was not even crossing his mind as she was able to distinguish a few profanities as they were spoken in a mutter against the table before he then lifted himself up and asked her why everyone hated him and she could barely even contain the laughter that threatened to bubble forth he was seriously going to ask her that question?! She did not even manage a response as she just shook her head since it was seen to be beyond what she was able to deal with. She knew that she could not simply just allow him to go since he was dangerous in this state and she did not know if he was coherent enough to even make it back to Vineheart safely so even as he walked towards the door eyes were rolled as she placed a generous tip down for the iced tea that she had drank and followed him out the door to just catch a glimpse of him walking towards the road and laying in the middle of it, if she got run over while trying to save this idiot’s ass she was going to be less than impressed. Get up. Stop being so dramatic. She muttered darkly and offered her hand to him to help him back up realizing that she was standing in the middle of the street though it was much more likely that a car was going to see her standing there than him lying in the middle of the road. I am taking you back to Vineheart. She uttered.
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Post by bent on Oct 13, 2011 23:49:06 GMT -5
credt..vivien @ caution 2.0 [ this ones for y o u and m e ] LIVING OUT OUR D R E A M S
As of yet, no one had really paid attention to the fact that Rylie was his servant now, well it had been mentioned in the gossip blog and all but other than that, Bentley had not heard a word of it. Nor had he and Rylie said a word about it either as they were both a little more focused on the up and coming trip to France that could change everything if something did not go right. But right now he clearly was not focused on that or anything for that matter as his focus or lack there of, was bouncing off the walls like crazy but somehow it always managed to center back to Pirzi in order to continue antagonizing her.Always he and the German princess had gotten off on the wrong foot as she just happened to always be around when he was in a terrible mood or while he was drunk, such as now. And from these encounters, neither were the least bit fond of one another and these feelings were only intensified this time around. For awhile he had strayed from drinking but desperate times called for desperate measures which included now as things had just built up to a breaking point where he just needed to do something to distract himself. Definitely not a good idea but this is what it all had lead him to in the end. Picking a fight with the feisty Pirzi was not a great idea either as he should have known that when provoked she would not be shy in striking back. He deserved to be punched as she had done and well she definitely had a good hit for a girl as it definitely was not something that did not inflict pain.
Always he had never been the ideal one within his family as both his sisters were well behaved and even his little brother was too. His mother never seemingly cared for him other than getting the chance to find him a good princess which had failed in not one, but two cases. The French royal family with the exclusion of Bentley was not the scandalous type as they were typically not a part of the headlines except for the eldest son of course. Once this got out, he did not know what would happen between he and Marie since he was not sure how she would react. He would not blame her if she were to stop speaking to him as well after this. This was his fault yet again and he would try to think of it all later in order to make amends for all of this and everything but now was not the time to attempt to think as none of it made much sense nor was it worth it in any way.Without paying much attention to the one who had punched him, he muttered to himself a question that went unanswered before stumbling towards the door. All he wanted to do at this time was to go to his dorm and sleep for as long as he could and avoid everyone for as long as possible. Sooner or later he would face the reality and the wrongness of his actions and of course this would later on trigger regret and guilt yet now this was not the case as of yet. He did not know how to feel about this or how to respond so he simply left, thinking that would solve everything for him until he had the bright idea to lay in the middle of the road and wait for a car to come. That was a perfect solution to every single one of his problems, was it not? Eyes were initially closed although one peeked open at the sound of footsteps and he did not know who he might want it to be if it had to be someone. Definitely not Rylie, she could not see him like this at any cost. Somewhere in his mind, he knew this but the thought was not surfacing very clearly. His problematic situation would never by fixed by this he knew and when it appeared to be Pirzi who had followed him, he tried to ignore her presence. This plan failed to be well executed though as told him in a caustic tone to stop being so dramatic and he rolled his eyes without moving for a moment. Sitting up, he shook his head in a childish manner before grudgingly decided he honestly should. It was only when she stated she was taking him back to Vineheart that a mild panic set in as he worried instantly that his servant would find out about this and then what would happen? But he had no other option as he really did not want to make any more of a scene about this and well he felt as though he was about to crash soon enough as it was. Fine. He muttered at last, following her and keeping fingers crossed that his late entrance would not be one that would wake his room mates or that Rylie would find out he was gone as he had left his phone behind at the dorm and not seen her at all that evening really which even though they were not on original terms, they still ran into each other quite often between the lessons and her being his servant and all that came along with such a job. After this he was probably going to be on everyone's proverbial shit list, generally on the top.
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Post by pirzi on Oct 14, 2011 1:01:19 GMT -5
so be here by my side and watch the stars* make a wish or just take charge
From a young age she had tried her best to give Bentley a chance but she did not know if it was just bad luck or that the two were never going to get along because they had never managed to have a civil conversation when it was just the two of them and it was not something that was important in the way of events that they attended. Perhaps they were just bound to not get along. She was always the type to want to be in control though she saw him as immature and reckless and this clashed with her. She knew him well enough to know that he only resorted to getting this drunk when there was something that was seriously wrong or he was really stressed and this could not be something to do with school since it had just started and she knew that from Sergej that things were rather tame with everything that was going on. So what was it that was triggering this mood of his? She was not interested in it enough to do her own research though but she would alert Marie about this knowing that she would pull the older sister card on him and be able to get it through his thick skull that maybe making an absolute fool of himself in the middle of the Ice Box then proceeding to lay in the middle of the road was not a way that he should handle the problems no matter what they were. She wondered how he had not gotten himself killed on the other binges that he was known to go on every once in a while with that other prince, the Swiss one. Really she wondered how there was not major accidents every year where someone would get hurt considering some of their attitudes and that fact that they thought that they were invincible though she did remember that a lot of them had people that were always watching out for them like their servants. She had always been glad that neither of her brothers had really gone through the partying and drinking stages that tended to turn them stupid. They were too mature and far too compose for that and neither of them liked to give up the control that they held over their own bodies much like herself. She hated that she had lost control enough to hit him even though he deserved it, she was not known for that while she was known to be feisty she never lost her temper like her mother tended to. This horrified her and caused her stomach to feel as though it was sinking to the soles of her feet and it was then that she decided that she needed to make sure that he got back to the dorms in one piece and made sure that he was left in the care of his new servant. She had seen the girl before, Rylie, and knew that after caring for Clara that he was going to be left in good hands.
She was not going to be the type to run to his sister about this, sure she was going to talk to Marie because she was concerned and could not be sure that he was not going to do this the next night as well and therefore he would get himself into big trouble if he decided to pick a fight with some local that would just beat the crap out of him and there was no one there to make sure that he got home alright. She was glad as she stood over him that he dropped the act and it did not take too long for him to come to his senses and realize that there was going to be no benefit to laying in the middle of the road and that she was not going to go anywhere he still shook his head when he sat up looking like a little child and she restrained the urge to roll her eyes at him. As soon as he had gotten to his feet she was feeling a little better and hand was placed on his shoulder to make sure that he did not stray while walking him in the direction of where her car was parked behind the Ice Box. The car was unlocked and she opened the passengers side door for him with not so much of a muttering before stepping into the drivers side. If you vomit in my car you will be walking the rest of the way to VIneheart. Be warned now. She uttered seriously as she pulled away from the Ice Box and on the familiar route of Vineheart. Somehow she did not picture her first arrival back at the school to be dragging the idiotic French prince back to his dorm.
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Post by bent on Oct 15, 2011 22:33:35 GMT -5
credt..vivien @ caution 2.0 [ this ones for y o u and m e ] LIVING OUT OUR D R E A M S
Getting along or tolerating one another just did not seem to be something that was meant to happen between the two of him but this was mostly, if not all his fault. The German Princess had never managed to do a single thing to him, she was always around with Marie at the wrong time when he generally had just had too much to drink or was not in the best of moods. And after the Rose Ball incident, he was certain that the entire German family would never see him as anything but a nuisance afterwards.That would most definitely work out well later on in life while he was ruling and the whole political affairs and such, just what he needed to happen exactly. Things like that were what gave him the headache that lead to his ventures down to Ice Box from time to time. It was when he started thinking and stressing too much that he finally caved. He'd behaved for the summer yet now was not so and while talking may have been a bit of a reliever, it was not a possibility. Nobody wanted to hear about his problems, to hear him whine about what he was going through. Rylie was probably the only one that would even attempt to listen although he could not go to her as she was a part of his problem as well. While on the outside, he was regaining confidence and putting up a false facade around her, there was no denying the feelings that could be so easily surfaced. There was no avoiding her now and while they had a decent, platonic relationship for now it still did not manage to measure up to the one he wanted. No one would ever understand his feelings for his servant it seemed and really he hated the fact that he was still moping about this in his thoughts. Just with everything that had all added up recently, that was what had pushed him past his breaking point and up to where he was now.
Laying in the middle of the road had never been a real serious idea but at the time it had sounded like a good idea. Bentley did not even begin to think of what could have happened had he actually been injured or killed or something.While he was not overeager to find that Pirzi had followed him, really he knew it was a better option to follow her instructions rather than continuing to stay there like an idiot. The soreness of his jaw encouraged this as well as he really was not going to put it past her to hit him again or something.So clearly, even to him at this point, the best choice was just to follow her. Worse case scenario, she killed him and hid the body; no worries other than the fact that he did not have anyone to write a reasonable obituary. Miraculously, he managed to stumble to his own feet with the avoidance of her assistance as he did not want any help coming from her although she was doing so already. When he was on his feet, he nearly winced when she tried to guide him by putting her hand against his shoulders and he brushed her hand away quickly and took a few steps sideways while trying to follow where it was she was walking to. For the most part, he did not walk too crookedly though it was nothing really comparable to a straight line on the way to her car.Shaking his head with a small grunt at her comment, he sat in the car and after fighting momentarily with the seat belt decided better of it before she got in as well. He was not going to allow her to see him act any more stupid than he already had and the drive back to the school was relatively short so really his chances of that should have been minimal. Already he was starting to regret this as he was past the part of feeling good anymore and more than anything he just wanted to go back to his dorm and sleep for the rest of the night as well as the following day but of course this he would not really be able to do since there were things that he had to do as well.Thinking again that she was in college, he vaguely remembered that the college she and his own sister were attending was not far away and this made things make a bit more sense. As the car pulled up to the dormitories, it was then that he began to panic that his servant might found out about this. But then again, she would probably be asleep in her own dorm so maybe she would never hear about this at all.Hopefully, actually.Sooner or later, he was sure that everyone would find out as nothing like this would stay a secret. Awkwardly scratching his head as he thought briefly, he then looked towards Pirzi with a small frown. Can my family be kept out of this somehow? He murmured with a grimace as he knew this was very unlikely with anything seeing as Xavier was bound to skin him alive once he got word of this.News would travel, as it always does.
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Post by pirzi on Oct 17, 2011 18:29:11 GMT -5
so be here by my side and watch the stars* make a wish or just take charge
She was now reeling with the thoughts that had been provoked by her punching him, what had she been thinking? Bentley had always irritated her, even more so when he was drunk and yet she had never managed to lose her cool in the way that she had tonight. Even dragging him out of his seat by the collar of his shirt, what was going on with her? Was it the fact that these comments had not only reflected ill on herself but also on Sergej and she found herself fiercely protective of him now? She did not know the answer to that but she also knew that there was no way that this was going to escape the clutches of the gossip blog, they seemed to see everything and this was going to enrage both of her brothers and she wished that she could go back in time to settle her anger a little and just dragged him out of the Ice Box before it had even started to escalate and then all of this could be avoided. She did not want to worry his sister with the startling revelation that her brother had gone off the deep end but at the same time knew that it might be something that took her mind off the break up with Meinrad, it was not a nice thought that Bentley was going to be what took her mind off him seeing as it was just another thing that she was going to have to worry about but she was not going to refrain from telling her since even though she did not like Bentley she was worried about him and even this was out of character for him, to lay in the middle of the road was an idiotic move no matter how drunk you were and if he did not have the same control as the rest of them then he was going to get himself really inured if not killed. He did not seem to protest too much when she told him to get up and he did so with only a couple wavering steps from where he had originated and eyes were rolled as the two of them then walked in the direction of where she had parked the car, she did not wait for him seeing as he was slower with the unsteady steps but this did not make her feel bad for him as she then sat in the drivers seat and waited for him to arrive at the other door.
She stated the threat about him puking in the car which he seemed to ignore as she drove and soon they were at the front of the school and she was parking in one of the visitor parking spots, she was going to see to it that he made it back to his dorm room safe and sound and that there was someone there to keep an eye on him and make sure that he did not do anything more that he was going to regret, he was her best friends brother so even though he did not like him she felt responsible for him so this was what she was doing for Marie’s sake. When he asked her if this was going to be able to be kept from his family she shook her head. I am worried about you Bentley, I will be telling Marie, at least that she needs to keep an eye on you, whatever else she asks and about and if she asks why. I am not going to lie to her. She uttered and at the same time he was probably thinking that she was just going to allow him to walk back to his dorm but she knew that there was a lot of trouble that he could get into on the way. She instead walked with him towards the front door. Call Rylie. Tell her that you need her to keep an eye on you. I won’t leave until I know that you are under someone’s care. She told him defiantly and knew that it was probably going to bring out in a fight but she was not in the mood for caring and she knew that he was probably not going to risk fighting with her again seeing as he seemed to be sobering up and realizing that he had made a large mistake.
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