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Mhm. I'm finally working on Virgil's post. And gonna wrap up the part 1 collab I have with @BeastofDestiny and @AbandonedIntel soon.

We're slowly trekking, but I'm too stubborn to let this rp go xD
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@Dirty Pretty Lies That's okay. He'll have better days xD
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Location: The Woods Rhett's Glow-In-The-Dark Bash
Interacting With: Each Other Earlier, Julie texted Ty @Universorum and Domi @HushedWhispers Later, Summer Aspen
Time: Time to get annoyed busy ;)

Outfit | Outfit




"I'm going to fall and break a nail!" a gorgeous, sunflower blondie (and petite-sized junior) whined as she walked beside her sister, who held a flashlight, deep into the woods. "This is creeeeeepy, Izzy. What if we get mauled by a bear?!" Her voice was pleasantly high, like a piccola, but warm and flowing like hot chocolate (maybe, a bit too chipper and bubbly for some people's taste).

The dark haired beaut turned to look at her sister (shorter than 4'11... standing at 4'8"... fuck you height), she blinked once before narrowing her eyes, "... There aren't bears." The tinier one of the two moved her flash light around to scan their surroundings, making sure they were going the right way. "You're the one who wanted to come. We can turn back right now." As she said that, Isabel pivoted around on her heels, more than happy to return to her 2016 Aston Martin Vanquish convertible that Julie convinced her to get... entirely blue (seats and all). Blue was Izzy's favorite color but to have her ENTIRE car be blue? Why did she agree?! (Because you love your sister too goddamn much. WEAK.).

Crossing her arms and puffing her cheeks, Juliana sassed, "We have to be there for Domi! I already told her that we'd--"

"Dominique isn't your reason for going," the brunette retorted with her mellow, matter-of-fact, like Bourbon whiskey voice. Smokey, rich, and smooth. Too bad she didn't have a boyfriend to talk dirty to (and most likely never will), her voice was sexier than she would like to admit. Her standards were far too high for the majority of the school's population. Plus, why risk being deceived again? Ain't nobody got time for that. Through her peripheral vision, she caught sight of Julie's leaking red cheeks.

"W-what?! I have PROOF!" Immediately in defense, she took out her iPhone Princess plus, in pink and bejeweled, and brought up the text she had sent to Domi.

To: Dom-Dom
B there soon <3<3<3<3

Cute sloth for u!



Unfortunately for Julie, the unexpected happened (no, it should have been totally expected)! Her on-and-off... friend? Boyfriend? Ex?... texted her while her sissy was staring down at her phone. Her finger accidentally slipped, opening it. She had sent naughty things to him earlier so he wouldn't forget where his priorities lie!

From: My Tiger
yummmmmmmmmmm


IMMEDIATELY WHEN THE TEXT POPPED ON HER SCREEN, the cheerleader pulled her phone, turning it over, and pressing it against her chest, in embarrassment, "L-let's hurry! We're running sooooo late." She started power walking ahead.

"... hold up, you're going to fall." They were wearing heels, after all, and just when Izzy had warned her sister to be careful, down went the blonde. With fast reflexes, the ice skater grabbed her sister's wrist before she busted her face, "Clumsy."

"Sorry, sissy!" Izzy wasn't going to press the matter of her sister seeking out her boyfriend further. Let's be honest, they were whipped for each other even if they had their moments. They've been at it since fucking orientation. As much as Isabel would rather her sister be infatuated by another man, the idiot made her happy...

That didn't mean she'd make shit easy for him. He needs to learn he won't always get what he wants when it comes to Julie. He was spoiled and a lucky fucker to have her sister's heart. All annoyance aside, they had a party to attend.

Five minutes later, they finally got to the beach. Raising an eyebrow, Isabel noticed a circle being made by the dance floor. It didn't seem like a party was going on over there. No. People were chanting: FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT.

Curiosity took over her. Grabbing her sister's hand, she led her to and through the crowd until they reached... a fight between the host and Jackson Drake. Weren't they like best friends? Surveying the scene, the brunette caught sight of a beautiful, blonde niner crying, being held back by someone, and yelling, "RHETT, FUCKING STOP!"

Woah. This was a lot to take in. The way the girl looked at Rhett showed that she was most definitely related to him. Kid sister to the possible future king-bee? After Izzy gestured with her head to Julie toward Summer, the cheerleader serenely smiled. Understanding the situation, the twins approached the young girl, taking her out of the grasp of some random stranger, "We'll take it from here."

"You shouldn't watch this." Julie's stormy orbs were full of genuine love and concern, even though she just met the Niner.

"They'll be fine. Trust me. If those two really care about each other, this will pass. They just have to let out... their aggression."

"Boys will be boys." They stood on each side of Summer and led her away from the crowd, "I'm Juliana, by the way! And this is my twinsie, Isabel. You can call us whatever you like."

"Uh..." Summer was offered a handkerchief from Julie while she watched the twins in bewilderment - a little torn leaving the scene. Graciously accepting the item, the dancer wiped her tears. "Thank you..." Her eyes widened when she registered their names causing her to stop in her tracks, "You're... Dominique's friends? Right?"

"Oh! She's heard of us, Izzy!!" Julie clapped her hands together (with her phone still in her grasp) excitably.

Nodding at the Niner (who was taller than both the twins, standing at 5'6"), Isabel offered, "You can hang with us or watch your brother be a fool, your choice. We'll be walking the shoreline if you'd like to join."

This was a no brainer. Of course Summer was going to spend time with the twins! If this meant more prestige for her and obtaining two friends?! Hell yeah! She was already feeling better. Screw Rhett and Jackson. They can be idiots while she enjoyed herself.





| Location | Helmsley Castle
| Interaction With | Her babies @smarty0114 and patiently waiting for daddy's return! @Universorum
| Time | Too early for this shit

Outfit | Outfit


Some pictures of the house -
Aerial Shot of Estate: 1, 2 | Front entrance of Main House: 1, 2 | Back of Main House: 1, 2, 3 | Outside the master bedroom: 1; Inside the Master Bedroom: 1; Bathroom: 1; Bianca's closet: 1, 2, 3 | Sofia's Bedroom 1; Closet: 1; Bathroom: 1 | Indoor pool: 1 | Outdoor pool: 1, 2 | Bianca's Guest House for Social gaterings: 1

Designed by one of the most influential and critically acclaimed Spanish architects of the time, Vicente Castellana (a man whose main projects are sought out by one family only), the Helmsley Castle of Iverson (Part of Vicente's royal collection: El Reino Encantado The Enchanted Kingdom) has always been known for its considerable collection of art and antiques. Their Castle, along with their other homes around the world (ie. castle in the Alpine region of Switzerland, castle on Le Mont-Saint-Michael, in Normandy, France, castle a forty minute drive away from the Iguazu Falls in Foz do Iguaçu, Brazil) is open to the world once in a blue moon. The man of the Helmsley fortune keeps their Open House days unknown until the day of, adding to the mystery of their humble abode but also keeping it exclusive and a rarity to the public eye. Invitations to enter any of the Helmsley Castles are highly coveted.

Among their guests, more often than not celebrities whose very presence would make most individuals faint (because they were beautiful, powerful, and filthy rich) came to their home once a month for a formal dinner and the first screening of a Oscar-winning potential movie in their estate's unreasonably large theater. Commercial filming requests are usually always turned down and if you're a lucky visitor, the family only allows pictures to be taken in certain areas like the outdoor and indoor pools, the gardens, and the front and back entrance. One of the first stories to travel around the estate during Open House was the sighting of the Helmsley twins, ever since they were ten years of age, hiding behind statues in the Tiamat Pool while tours passed by. The castle itself was included as one of America's "10 Breathtaking Castles" by Forbes Travel. Through great lengths (and fortune), Christopher Helmsley aimed to bring back the best of European architecture and most definitely succeeded.

Everyday, at 5 am, Christopher rose out of bed. He never failed to start his day exactly at that time. Today, he blasted Protectors of the Earth throughout the entire estate (EVERYWHERE) as he went about his business. His darling wife, completely nude, with only silk sheet to cover her skin slept like a lamb until Vivir mi Vida went off loudly and proudly, replacing her husband's tunes and marking her rise and shine time: 5:30 am. Like clock work, her maid, Adelaide, would start her bath, having kopi iuwak coffee by her bed side and a granola berry breakfast parfait. Her assistant and gay best friend, Elias, would have three outfits hanging up for her waiting for her to try on, already knowing what shades, tones, and types of outfits she would be in the mood for. She didn't even have to tell him. He just knew, having plenty of time to study her moods, patterns, and trends. Meanwhile, her agent, Julian, was most definitely in his appointed office making sure she was all set for her day or doing errands for her husband. He'd appear eventually. After sitting up, letting the sheet gently drop revealing her perky chest, she grabbed her porcelain cup and took a long, glorious sip of her coffee. Placing the expensive china down, she grabbed her iPhone 5 Black Diamond and texted her husband:

To: Meu Docinho
Forever and always. Eu amo você mais que tudo.

While Bianca enjoyed her morning snack prior to putting on her exercise attire, Sofia laid in her princess-esque bed, with her black eye mask, ear plugs, and ear muffs for extra measure. She hated mornings and it didn't help that both her parents were fucking morning people. Why couldn't she just sleep in for once? As always, she tried to get away with as much sleep as she could before...

A large bucket of freezing cold water with ice was poured onto her entire body (yes, and her bed). The now angry teenager abruptly sat up and yelled, "What the fuck?!" Taking off her sleeping pieces, incredibly drenched, she glared at her butler and growled, "My mom could have woken me up, Sebastian!"

"Pity, really. I'm actually surprised you reacted so... expressively. I thought you liked getting wet." He stood tall as ever, with his emotionless blue orbs staring down at her and looking hella' dapper.

"GET OUT." Sofia hated mornings with a fiery passion and her butler just made it TEN TIMES WORSE.

"Why don't you surprise your mother and be ready to exercise for once? If it wasn't for her, your life would be meaningless." Rather than wait for the young girl to respond to him, he dismissed himself, deciding it was time to help the chef prepare breakfast for the family, "Everything is laying out for you. Don't make your mother upset, she is planning your sweet 18, after all." He doubted Christopher would stay too long at the meal table, especially since the Matriarch of the house has been continuously begging him to make an appearance at the twin's bash in two weeks (August 8th). If it wasn't for Bianca, the twins would get nothing from their father. They were fortunate and yet they were so ungrateful. C'est la vie. One day they would learn (or not and never amount to anything).

Ten minutes tops, Sofia was ready with her yoga pants, sports bra, sneakers, and hair tied up, her butler did have a point. Her mother went out of her way for her and her brother...

Before reaching her daughter's room, Bianca stopped at her son's bedroom to make sure he was up. Poking her head in, she flashed the lights on, "Meu bebê! You have the whole day ahead of you. Tonight we will go to the auction! Isn't that excited?! Mamãe te ama." Of course, she couldn't waste much time since she was on a tight schedule and needed to make sure she got her morning exercises in or daddy would be upset!

When she reached her daughter's door, her face brightened, her striking blue orbs glistened, and a large, childish grin graced her face, "You're up! Mommy is so happy! Come, come. We can't waste anymore time." Grabbing her other baby's arm, Bianca led the way to their gym while swaying her body to her tunes. The teenager tried her best to hide how grumpy she was feeling. Her mother was too goddamn happy. Sickeningly happy... but Sofia couldn't deny she loved her. A positive ray of sunshine. Not many of those in this community.

7 AM, on the dot. Bianca sat at the end of the unreasonably long table, placing a napkin on her lap. She was adorned with a gorgeous, purple dress, while her daughter wore a chic romper. Always after they were done exercising and everyone was awake, the music would settle down. No more dance party. How sad.

Bianca made sure that Christopher had his favorite meal waiting for him (kissing ass so that she could ask again for him to go to his children's birthday party. She would not give up!). For him, he had 2 pieces of sourdough toast, two waffles, thick cut fried potatoes, two eggs, over easy (topped with cheese, fancy cheeses), four pieces of bacon (two chewy, two cripsy), and a glass of orange juice. He was a man that knew what he wanted (and what she wanted), one of the many things she adored about him! There was an assortment of fruits, cheeses, meats, pastries, drinks, and a decadent entrée for her children (usually their go to). For Bianca, she had an English breakfast: balik salmon, duck eggs, crème fraiche, Oscetra caviar, and several mini brioche. Absolutely divine! Oh, and she complimented it with Laurent Perrier champagne. Yes, Mrs. Helmsley was incredibly spoiled.

Not touching her food until her entire family was sitting down, mommy dearest scanned the dining hall and pouted. Where was her son? Daddy would be here any minute now.
In CLOSED. 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@HushedWhispers@Dirty Pretty Lies

In CLOSED. 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Dirty Pretty Lies Jay will forever be remembered as Coffee Guy xD
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@HushedWhispers@Dirty Pretty Lies

Death to me. Characters have been dropped and etc. So hopefully this is on point now. When I make the twins, they'll go under Dom at the top.



I strongly vote us making a section dedicated to the Football team
The football team consist of:
Connor: Captain
Wolfe
Ender
Leon
Ty
Zoey
and soon, Rhett

From Connor to Ty those are all played by Uni. It's Connor and his squad.

There are also other Jocks
Hana and Charlotte on the softball team
Wilson the Lacross Captain.

THIS SCHOOL IS A SPORT'S SCHOOL. AND I'M OKAY WITH THIS.





Isabel will probably be a prep and a royal for Dom, while Julie will be an artist and a royal for Dom

In CLOSED. 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@HushedWhispers You know me, I'm drawn to your rps and I want them to succeed! Huzzah #HushedProductionsSupporter
In CLOSED. 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@HushedWhispers Mhm! I'm fine with whatever. :)

I just want the story to be the best it can be!
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