Filthy Mudblood

♦ Through The Pages ♦ (Fairytale Roleplay)

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Hey honey..! Sorry it took me so long to get back to you on your CS o:

I love her; she's looking really good, there are only a couple of things I need you to tweak however, before I can accept you. The first thing that needs to be changed is her father. Stephan was never King of the Moors... he was King of England. Maleficent has always ruled over the Moors since she took up residency there; so if Stephan is still alive, he has no claim what so ever over those lands.

The second thing I need you to have a look at is her crystal gazing; unfortunately I'm going to have to put a limit on this- she will only be able to gaze throughout the realm of Rivenspire (meaning Rivenspire, Wonderland, Narnia and Halloween Town); not be able to gaze at other realms such as Earth, meaning sh won't be able to see Elphaba, the other guardians, or any of the children.

Also... you keep calling the world Rivendale. x'D

@Vicier

Thank you so much! I was a little confused on what King Stefan was actually king of, seeing as it was never really specified. There was actually some article saying the kingdom alongside the Moors was Scotland, but I wasn't quite sure where to take it. I'm glad you've cleared that up xD

I totally understand the whole crystal ball thing, and, to be honest, I didn't even think about her being able to see other realms. Even to me, I agree it would be a little too overpowered.

I'm also a little confuzzled when it comes to the world names. Is the world not called Rivenspire? Or is that the realm? I feel like such a noob over here, I did read everything, I promise! ^^

Every Rose Has It's Thorns

Morgan pulled a hand through her wind-swept hair as she settled back into the car. Her stomach was still churning after the recent events, and she was pale despite the cold weather. "That sounds great." Placing a hand over his own, she offered him a small smile before glancing back out of the window, where it hard started to snow. "Ew." She muttered.

Every Rose Has It's Thorns

Morgan stood, torn between her two decisions. She badly wanted to forget about the whole scenario, go back to Odin's house and have fun. But more righteous side of her knew that this girl was seriously hurting, and it was her fault. "We'll go after her." She announced, already running for the car.

Every Rose Has It's Thorns

omg 100th post ^^

Every Rose Has It's Thorns

Morgan opened her mouth to suggest the sushi platter, but was interrupted by the water being spilled all over her and Odin. Frowning, she reached for a napkin and dabbed at the wet patches on Odin and herself. She watched helplessly as Rose attempted to clean the mess up, letting out a letting gasp of surprise as the girl's fingers were cut on the glass. "Here let me-" but it was too late, and she watched with her mouth slightly open as Rose ran off. Morgan looked at Odin, her gaze desperate. She wanted to go after the girl, to see if she was alright- but she couldn't just leave him there.

Every Rose Has It's Thorns

Morgan bit her lip and followed the pair to a table, uncomfortable with the obvious tension in the air. She took a second to have a proper look at the other girl, Rose, and sighed inwardly. Sure, she was young, but she had an easy confidence about her that Morgan could never have. Settling back into her chair, she studied the menu before looking up to catch Odin staring at her. Flushing, her eyes darted back to the menu once more. "I can't choose...do you wanna get something to share?" Automatically, she met his hand with her own and absentmindedly followed the lines of his palm. "You don't have to say that stuff, you know. You have nothing to apologise for." She dimpled, forgetting the other girl for a moment. "When I'm with you, I can't help but smile and laugh." She shrugged. "You make things easier, so thank you for that."

Every Rose Has It's Thorns

"Good. I'm starving." Morgan slipped out of the car as he held the door open for her. She was again greeted by a gust of warmth as the two entered the restraint. She was about to make some cheeky comment back at him when she turned round and saw his face- which was completely blank. Arching a brow, she followed his gaze to the front desk, but said nothing. Her mouth was set in a thin line, half way between a look of confusion and a look of suspicion.

Every Rose Has It's Thorns

Morgan flushed slightly and glanced at him, her previous anger forgotten. She noticed how his eyes focused on her cheek, right where her sore spot was. Adjusting her hair slightly so that it was hidden, she pushed away the thoughts of rough fingers grabbing at her. "Nope, it's just the same old me." She replied, now suddenly fascinated with her nails.

Every Rose Has It's Thorns

@CherriesJubilee I know..we made a Chatzy, though. Here's the link: us21.chatzy.com/52236883144708#0

Every Rose Has It's Thorns

@CherriesJubileehappens to me all the time xD