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Elysia

Sia rolled her eyes playfully as Jett teased her about giving into him the last time she told him she wouldn't be going home. How did he always manage to persuade her to do what he asked? It wasn't like she believed his sweet and innocent expressions. She knew him well enough to know that he was anything but. He'd always been her closest friend, though. No matter how much time passed without them seeing one another, or how many new people she met, Jett always remained her best friend. He just knew her completely and she, him. When he'd met Veronica, she'd kept her distance. After all, she had to travel with work, anyway. Still, she was glad she did. If she was really so jealous, she would have killed Sia for her relationship with Jett.

"Wow, if I'd known she was that crazy I would have come to save you from her," she teased, though her voice was gentle in case he was still hurting a little. She reached forward and ruffled his hair gently before scooting over so that she could hug him. She gave him a gentle squeeze and kissed his cheek before pulling back to look at him. "You still didn't tell me how you're feeling. I didn't miss that, you know," she winked at him and reached forward for her beer again, finishing it in a few more gulps. "It's okay to be honest with me, you know. I'll still think you're a tough guy even if you're upset and missing her," she promised with a soft smile as she watched him. She hated to think he might be hurting over all of this and had to put up a front. He could be himself with her and she wanted him to know that. She wouldn't judge him and she certainly wouldn't tell anyone something he'd told her in private.

Elysia stood and took their empty beers to throw them in the trash. "Want another?" she called from the kitchen. After all, she didn't plan on leaving anytime soon so they could just get drunk, or more drunk in her case, and catch up all night. It sounded far more fun than going home. Her parents could afford to wait a few more days. Even if she did go back, she wasn't marrying Jack. There was no way. She'd rather marry anyone else.
Elysia

Once Sia had gotten over the initial surprise of seeing Jett lounging in her sitting room, she grinned at him and stepped further into the room, slipping her heels off along the way. Her apartment was mostly open plan, with just the bathroom and bedroom off in separate rooms. The wall next to the living room side of the house was floor to ceiling windows with a sliding door that lead off to a small balcony.

"Hey! It's so good to see you," she told him, ignoring his question about what was going on. She'd originally thought he might be hear to talk about Veronica, though he wasn't really one to talk about his feelings, but his words confirmed the real reason. She sighed deeply and headed into the kitchen area. "My parents called yours, then? Sorry Jett but I'm really not going back this time," she told him firmly, taking two beers out of the fridge and crossing the room to flop down next to him on the couch. She handed him one and opened her one, drinking deeply from the bottle for a moment before sighing again. Trust them to get Jett on her case. He always seemed to have a way of convincing her to go back home. Damn him and his big brown eyes.

"God, you don't even know the half of it," she grumbled, moving forward to set her beer bottle down on the coffee table. She could already see Jack's smug face and his stupid sisters giggling and whispering behind her back. UGH. The whole lot of them drove her crazy. There was no way she was going to go through with it. "You wouldn't be here to bring me home if you knew why they wanted me back so badly," she insisted, pouting childishly. It was possible that his parents were furious at him for ending things with Veronica. That would have been a marriage that would really have secured their dominance over the rest of the vampiric society. Maybe he'd run away with her if she told him what was going on. Or maybe he'd tell her to stop being stupid and go home.

"So how are you holding up?" Sia asked, hoping to change the topic. She moved so that she was facing him on the couch and pulled her legs up underneath her. "My parents told me about Veronica when they called. You seem like you're taking it okay." Better than she was taking her own problems, anyway. Or maybe he'd already had a few drunken nights out and had gotten his shit together. Too bad. She would have liked to party with him.
Elysia

Sia would have like to say that she'd had a good night but in truth, she hadn't. The phone call from her parents had been the last thing she'd wanted to hear and she'd refused their requests to 'come home and talk about it'. She didn't want to talk about it. There was no way in a million years she was going to marry Jack. Ugh. So, instead of going home like a responsible adult, she headed out to a bar to drink away her troubles.

It should have been a good night. She'd gotten nicely tipsy, met some really fun people and even danced on the bar top a little but as soon as she left, she was back to her thoughts and she really didn't want to have to deal with what her parents were asking of her. She knew the importance that she marry well. She was an only child and the sole person who could continue their strong position in vampiric society. Or, perhaps even make it stronger. She knew what her parents expected but it didn't make it any easier on her. She had never really thought about marriage before now. Of course she'd dated but she traveled so much that it was easier to avoid getting too attached to any one person. Now she didn't even have a choice in the matter. They were happy to just ship her off to Jack Danvers, of all people. Didn't it matter what she wanted?

"Apparently not," Elysia grumbled as she stepped out of the elevator and made her way towards her apartment door. "Well, screw them. I just wont go home," she decided aloud, rooting through her bag for her keys and attempting multiple times to unlock the door. The alcohol she'd drunk wasn't exactly aiding her coordination. Finally, however, the door just seemed to slide open and she stepped inside, flipping on the light.

Sia caught the scent of another vampire a fraction of a second before her eyes came to stop on a figure in the living room ahead of her. She jumped and dropped her keys onto the floor. Somewhere through her slightly fuzzy mind, she realized she was a big bad vampire, too, and that she shouldn't be so terribly frightened of an intruder. Then her gaze came to rest on the face of the person who had broken into her apartment and she stared at him in surprise.

"Jett?"
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Name: Elysia Rosetta
Age: Physically, she looks about twenty six though she's nearing her hundred and thirtieth birthday.
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Occupation: Make Up Artist
Personality:
Elysia plays the giggly, innocent role just as well as the seductive vampiress. She has the majority of people wrapped around her little finger and seems to always get her way. If she doesn't, it's best to find cover because she likes to take her anger out on the nearest person or object. Sia prides herself on her strength of mind and character, and will not mold herself or her views to fit anyone else's ideals. She speaks her mind and tends to offer her opinion where it's not wanted which grates on a lot of people's nerves. Elysia values loyalty, both the giving and receiving. If you have her loyalty you know that you have an ally and friend for life, unless you betray her. If you have ever helped her out when she was in need, she'll never forget it and will do her best to repay the favor. Sia exudes confidence to compensate for any insecurities she thinks that people might pick up on. She also hates not finishing something that she's started and this comes down to pride and a little bit of stubbornness. She doesn't like to admit defeat or say that she can't do something and she certainly doesn't take well to people telling her she can't do something. She's a little bit of a troublemaker at times and doesn't always follow the rules.
History:
Elysia and Jett were always close friends. Their families were on good terms and often spent evenings entertaining in their homes. Being an only child, Sia loved the company but as the years passed, she and Jett grew apart. His singing brought him even further up int he world and he began dating Veronica and she started to travel with her own job. She'd been enjoying herself, the freedom of travelling and getting to meet so many people, but contact from her parents pulled her home...reluctantly. They insisted she needed to marry, that she'd enjoyed herself long enough and needed to help further the family name. She was their only daughter, the responsibility fell solely to her. They gave her two options, Jett - who she learned had recently ended things with Veronica - or Jack Danvers, the son of the family just above theirs and just below the Vaskials. Sia had never liked Jack or his three aggravating sisters and she decided that if she had to marry one of them, she'd choose Jett. They had been such good friends once, after all. She would rather marry someone she would at least get along with.
I know you've gotten quite a few requests for it, but I would be interested in the piratexroyalty pairing if you're still looking. I would prefer to play the female and I do have a plot in mind if you're interested.
I'd be interested in the Home Owner x Homeless Person pairing, also, if you're still looking.
Caleb

"It'll be so worth it," Caleb assured Cara as he shut the door behind them and moved towards the front so they could get going. He was a little nervous about driving such a large vehicle but they'd all had a few lessons in it to get used to it. Hopefully there wouldn't be any problems. He started the RV up and smiled when Cara offered to keep him company. He had been hoping she might and at least driving would keep his mind of wanting to take her hand or kiss her. It was going to be difficult to keep his distance from her when they would be living in such close proximity for the next few weeks. It was going to be even more difficult to keep their relationship hidden. Caleb just wanted to come out with it now but he also didn't want to upset Elissa before they'd even left. It was frustrating.

"Thanks, Norris," he called when his friend offered to take over after a while. He didn't really mind driving. It could be pretty soothing and with Cara sitting beside him, he was sure he wouldn't get too bored. He pulled out of the driveway and onto the street, glancing over at her with a grin.

"Thanks for sitting with me," he murmured, running a hand through his already messy hair. "So, tell me. What are you looking forward to most?" he asked curiously, settling back in his seat. "Other than getting to see me shirtless all the time, of course," he teased in a low voice so that the others wouldn't hear.

Elissa

Elissa moved to help Norris put away the rest of the food and when that was done, she turned her attention to the sound system. Flicking through her iPod, she chose a playlist and hit play. The music began to sound throughout the RV but it was low enough to avoid disrupting conversation - which was unfortunate considering Norris was asking her about her health.

"Of course. I'm fine," Elissa smiled at him but in truth she was still feeling a little queasy."Why?" Nerves stabbed at her but she took a breath to calm herself. He couldn't possibly suspect what she did. He didn't even know she'd been unwell this morning. Elissa kept her hands from moving to her stomach by taking one of his and leading him over to one of the couches to sit with her. She hadn't expected for things to escalate between the two of them the way they did. Or how suddenly they did. She hadn't felt like she was rushing into the relationship, of course, they just kind of fell into it. It was a natural progression and already she was head over heels for him. A strange thing considering she had known him for so long before.

"What about you? Are you alright?" she asked, narrowing her eyes in playful suspicion, mostly to take the attention of off her. She sat down and stretched her legs out in front of her. It was hot and she was looking forward to having a swim at some point.
It's alright :) I'll get working on a reply
Great, thanks!
Hi there,
I'd be interested in doing the following pairings if you're still looking. I'd love to hear any plot ideas you might have for them :)

Returning SoldierxPartner
RoommatexRoommate
Best FriendxBest Friend
PrincexServant
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