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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2015 4:56:48 GMT
Gaston closed his tavern and kicked out the drunks and made them all go home. He walked down the street, he had drank a few before he headed home but nothing that would really get him. After all, no one could hold their liqueur like Gaston.
It was then three blonde girl made their way up to him. "Hello Mr. Savage." They said in sync. He smiled at them and winked. "Hello ladies, why is a group of girls doing out so late?" he responded to them. They giggled and looked at each other. "We came to see you." One of them replied. Gaston's ego was eating the attention. He loved having people fon over him like this.
"Well it is late, you don't know what kind of people are lurking about at night. How about I walk you girls home." He smirked. They nodded and the four of them headed off towards the homes. once the three girls were safe in their home Gaston turned and headed to his own.
@cruella (let me know if this is okay or if I need to change anything.)
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2015 23:49:05 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.
It was there; as she was walking that a figure in the distance caught her attention. A male. A familiar male at that. She quickened her pace before she fell into step beside him. “Well if it isn’t Mr. Savage.” she said with a smirk, a flirtatious one at that, upon her face.
TAG: @gaston WORDS: 423 NOTES: here you go, finally! also sorta recycled a reply, but whatever xD
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2015 21:15:13 GMT
//@gaston, your turn love <3
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