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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2015 6:21:23 GMT
Roger was done for the day, it was after five o'clock and thus that was time when he took a break from teaching lessons. Course he made sure his students knew this before leaving and they all seemed to accept it, after a few hours he'd come back an start things up. But for now it was a break for everyone, resulting in mostly children running off and doing whatever kids did. For now he was just gonna wander about the village, perhaps he'd run into Pongo? It be nice to have a chat with his best friend though they might be busy with the mail or something else, never know really. It wouldn't hurt to keep a eye out for them in the long run, he could always find something better to do. It was a lovely day, the sun was shinning and not a hint of bad weather to be seen. Course unknown to him, he'd soon cross paths with someone he once knew yet neither of em would realize it.
@cruella
(apologizes for the awful starter, it was rather late when I started it. If you want me to change anything, send me a pm.)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2015 20:02:19 GMT
IF SHE DOESN'T SCARE YOU, no evil thing will. Ella was one of those people no one wanted to mess with. She of course hated children and the only animals that she enjoyed were the kind that was used to make her fur coats. She also hated people that didn’t do their job, or people that didn’t give her what she wanted. That was why so many of her workers at the clothing store had either quit or had been fired. Many were scared of her, scared of her persona and demeanor. But she didn’t care. If they wanted to quit, it was best that way, that way she wouldn’t have to go through the trouble of actually firing them herself. She smirked as the last customer left for the day, she usually closed around six, but today she wanted to be out of there by five o’clock. Why? Well because she had plans.
“Darling, darling…you are doing it all wrong.” snapped Ella as she stormed over to the woman by the counter, one of her workers that she hadn’t fired yet. Why? Because well the woman actually did her job correctly, but right now….she was taking the money out incorrectly. Heels clicked against the cool marble floors as she slipped herself in front of the woman. “You take the money out and put it in the safe, once the curtains are closed.” she hissed shooing the girl to close the curtains. Once that was done she quickly shoved a bit of money into her breast before putting the rest into the safe. This was her money of course, but she didn’t want anyone knowing that she was taking money for herself when she paid the workers less money than they should. But none complained, which she liked. And if they did, they were fired. “You are free to leave darling.” she said with a smirk towards one of her workers. She watched as the girl quickly left the store before she shrugged on her leather jacket. Now with warm weather coming she had to put away her fur coats, and slowly slipped from the store, she quickly locked it and turned the sign to closed before spinning around before taking off towards the home in which she lived.
She dug her fingers into the fur bag that she carried, the inside cool from the leather interior and as she dug around inside for something. What was she digging for? She frowned before the bag went tumbling out of her hands, content spill against the grown. She growled before squatting down, pushing things into the bag while muttering curses beneath her breath.
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NOTES: Just so you know, my username is @ cruelle not @ ella XD
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2015 20:09:03 GMT
Fur was never something Roger planned to own, for one thing it was best suited to the cold weather and the weather lately was nice and warm. That and it cost so much, his lessons brought in enough money to keep him afloat but there really wasn't extra to waste on such a high class thing. Course it was then that he saw it, in the corner of his eye he saw something furry and thus stopped. It was just a bag made out of the stuff, though the person seemed to be having a hard time with something.
"E...Everything alright Miss?" Roger asked as he got a bit closer, close enough to hear her muttering of sorts.
There wasn't any problem in making sure they were alright....correct? Besides it was easier to just see if they wanted help rather than try to get together with a girl; at least for him.
(Whoops sorry. @cruella)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2015 22:35:36 GMT
IF SHE DOESN'T SCARE YOU, no evil thing will. Curses left her mouth left and right as she continued to slip things back into her fur purse. Many people didn’t understand why her purse was made from fur; she only brushed them off and said that it was because fur was life to her. Fur had always been her life, or at least what she could remember of her life that is.
‘E….Everything alright Miss?’
Ella glanced behind her, the sun that was setting streaked through the sky but it was enough to momentarily blind the young woman. But as she finally could see after squinting her eyes for a moment, a smirk fluttered onto her face. Slowly she rose to her feet, the content of her bag once again in her purse before turning to the rather handsome looking man. “Quite alright dear, thank you for the concern.” she said. Though she wasn’t thankful, she was trying her hand at flirting. Flirting gets you everywhere in her book. She put her hand out, a form of introduction, before smirking rather cruelly, though it didn’t come off cruel to others. “I’m Ella…you are?” she asked with a raise of her eyebrow as she waited for the man to shake hands with her and return the polite introduction.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2015 4:49:01 GMT
"Roger, Roger Radcliffe." Roger greeted as he reached forward and shook Ella's hand. "It's nice to meet you Miss Ella."
When the shake was done, he let go of her hand and returned his to his side. While she seemed to be fine as she stated so there wasn't any reason to doubt it. Sadly the man was unaware of the fact that she was trying to flirt with him. If Pongo were here, the good friend would've informed him probably of this alas Roger was on his own.
"That's a nice fur you have there, I take it that it cost quite a good deal of money." Roger said, trying to think of something to talk about; though he might be failing at it since furs weren't a strong suit for him to converse on.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2015 18:16:20 GMT
IF SHE DOESN'T SCARE YOU, no evil thing will. ‘Roger, Roger Radcliff. It’s nice to meet you Miss Ella.’
A smirk was clear upon the woman’s face as he shook her hand with his introduction of his name, “Likewise, darling.” she said in a tone that didn’t sound like her own. At the sound of his last name her mind cringed, like it didn’t like the sound of the name, like it wasn’t pleasing to her. But she thought nothing of it as her hand fell from his own, she put her fingers, red painted manicured nails beneath her chin as he looked him over for a moment and then he spoke. She smiled rather smugly as he complimented her fur purse.
She shrugged “Oh it was not that much money, I am in the fashion business and this is one of the furs that I had custom made, I am friends with the producer of fur and he gives them to me for free.” she said with a smirk of greed, eyes sparkling with the greed that she held within her. “If you enjoy fur…I could see what I can get you.” she said her tone hinting at seduction as she took a step forward. Ella was known to flirt with any man that came her way, of course when they either rejected her or she didn’t like them she got rather cruel towards them. It was just her nature.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2015 18:32:15 GMT
"Ah, sounds like a good friend." Roger said to the fact that she got it for free. "Oh no thank you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to use it a whole lot and it would collect dust, not the best thing for it. Though thank you for the kind offer."
That and the smoke of his pipe would also be a thing to damage it, sure he didn't smoke his pipe often anymore due to well being convinced not to. Though he would still drag the old thing out of the drawers it was buried within and smoke it for a bit. Usually this only happened if he was nervous an thus trying to relax or he just needed something to help him think. So he at least didn't smell like the tobacco anymore and he hadn't smoked it lately. When she took a step closer to him, the whole hint of seduction went over his head. The poor man had no experience in this and sadly well it would be accidental to reject her.
"I know it has it's uses an such so it is a good thing to have." Roger added after a moment, his mind running out of ideas on what to talk about.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2015 18:46:11 GMT
IF SHE DOESN'T SCARE YOU, no evil thing will. ‘Ah, sounds like a good friend. Oh no thank you, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to use it a whole lot and it would collect dust, not the best thing for it. Though thank you for the kind offer.’
All the woman did was shrug her shoulders at the declination of her offer of free fur, usually people didn’t turn her down, for all they knew it that they could get it and then sell it for money. She held in her shock that he turned it down but by his demeanor and clothing, she wasn’t actually surprised by this. “Your loss then darling.” she said as she flicked open her purse with red nails and pulled a smoke from within it. She looked up at Roger before offering one “You want one?” she questioned as she lit her own and put it between her rose lips.
‘I know it has its uses and such so it is a good thing to have.’
Ella smirked, her lips letting the smoke out of her mouth and back into her awaiting fingers, she puffed out some smoke before shrugging “If you say so darling. How about me and you go get a drink?” she questioned with a raised eyebrow. She wanted to see if he would reject her like he had rejected the free fur. She found this man amusing, very amusing and even though she acted cool and collected, she was actually fuming inside at the small rejection and wasn’t sure she could contain it if rejected again.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2015 19:04:27 GMT
The offer of a cigarette brought the pipe back to mind, how he just discarded it in the bottom of a drawer covered with sheets of music to try an keep it hidden. Course he knew it was best not to. After all he was used to the wooden item and while a cigarette had the same function, it was smaller and made out of softer material.
"N....No thank you, I...I promised a friend I would quit my pipe." Roger answered, a tad nervous.
It was hard to keep refusing things, she seemed real nice and he didn't want to make her upset. Course he wouldn't be able to avoid it fully. With the question for a drink, Roger thought it over. Well...he didn't really have anything else to do and a small one wouldn't hurt. He wasn't a big drinker and he still had a good while before he had to return home for his lessons.
"S...Sure. One drink wouldn't hurt." Roger said.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2015 4:50:21 GMT
IF SHE DOESN'T SCARE YOU, no evil thing will. ‘No…No thank you. I…I promised a friend I would quit my pipe.’
All Ella did was shrug her shoulders before slipping the cigarettes back into the depth of her fur purse, “Your loss then.” she muttered dryly under her breath. Of course she didn’t care that he had denied the smoke, it just meant that she would have more for later. And Ella was always greedy and loved when she got things for herself without having trouble. Sure she hated when people refused things she offered, but her cigarettes were an exception. It just meant that she kept more of them within the depths of her purse, more for her later.
‘S…Sure. One drink wouldn’t hurt.’
Ella smirked rather victoriously, but it didn’t look like that. It just looked like a smirk to anyone that saw it. “Great! The Tavern is the best place to go.” she said as she walked over to him and looped their arms together, and began walking, if Roger knew what was best for him he surely would begin walking with her.
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NOTES: kinda short, sorry 'bout that.
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2015 22:56:47 GMT
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