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Bump for my craving idea?
I would definitely be interested in Prince(ess) x Royal Staff/Adventurer. I'm also looking for someone to do an RP plot idea I have, but it does not follow any of your pairings I don't think. PM me if your interested in doing that pairing or hearing about my RP idea ^_^
Genevieve stood behind everyone as they introduced themselves. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes at Angelica(Or Angel as she kindly put it). Even if she would never admit it she was already extremely jealous of Jenny. She seemed perfect with her sweet personality and beauty. A small green monster manifested itself inside of Eve. She doubted that this would be the last time that she felt such a thing during the course of the competition and it scared her that she could feel such a thing. Then again, it was a common human emotion, and she was not crazy for feeling it.

As Rachel talked to him she did not hold back and it definitely made Eve suppress the urge to laugh. She knew that she liked Rachel regardless of their status as competitors. She didn't want their conversation to end, but such a thing was inevitable and it scared Eve. Her eyes glanced over at the camera crew within the room and the butterflies grew insistent. She knew what it was like to be behind the camera, but she had never had the desire to be in the front of it. Unfortunately, now she was one of the stars.

Then he was talking to her and saying hello in such a gentlemanly manner. The butterflies grew stronger. Eve's cheeks broke out in a blush as he kissed her hand. She smiled softly, "Hello!" she said. Maybe that was to enthusiastic? She had no idea how to act. However, she needed to get her act together if she was to catch this man's eye over the gorgeous Angelica, gentle Jenny, and crazy(in a good way) Rachel that had been introduced in front of her. She hadn't even seen the two other girls' introduction and that was even scarier: she did not know how they acted in front of Gray.

"I'm Genevieve." She said with a semi-confident smile. As soon as she had her hand back she brought it up to her hair and moved the flyaways behind her ear. She made sure to look directly into Gray's eyes because she knew the good part of her was her eyes. Might as well use their beautiful shade of blue to her advantage somehow, "Its really nice to meet you, Gray." She gulped.
bumpsies
Maybe the heels weren't such a fantastic idea. Genevieve could barely walk in them and there was this remarkable pain shooting up her body from the base of her foot. Each step brought another grimace until her foot felt completely numb. She almost breathed a sigh of relief as the two arrived at the dining room. A dining room meant chairs. Chairs meant getting pressure off of her suffocating feet. As they got closer they saw two more girls ahead of them. Each stunning in their own right. One was as tall as a model and the other made up for her meager size with very tall heels.

Genevieve briefly wondered how the hell she walked in those things. It wasn't until Rachel replied with a, "Who fucking knows. Some girls are crazy as hell," that Genevieve realized she had verbally expressed her thoughts on the girl's attire.

Angelica was so far hating her roommate. Maybe it was because the girl was fracking gorgeous. Or maybe it was because the pitiful thing was nothing but smiles and sweet comments. The bitch had all of these redeeming qualities that Angelica found puke worthy. It was jeopardizing her chances with the handsome Bachelor and that pissed her off. She had decided on a slightly revealingblack dress that showed off her chest and skyhigh black heels to start off with first impressions. Her makeup was flawless as per usual. If she couldn't handle her own makeup how could she handle other's?

Angelica and Jenny arrived in the dinning room with Rachel and Genevieve closely following. All four of them tried to crowd in and say hi to the bachelor. Of course, Angelica pushed her way through to make it there first, "Hello! Well aren't you handsome." She winked at him, "I'm Angelica, but please just call me angle."

Behind her Genevieve resisted the urge to roll her eyes. This woman was trying way to hard.
Rachel took Eve's hand with a smile a shook it, "The names Rachel. Suppose its nice to meet ya!" She took her hand away and turned back to her bags, "So whats your story?" Time to start doing her job.

Genevieve could already tell that maybe this girl wouldn't be so bad. She also didn't want to naively stumble into a situation where she was too kind to her competition. She unzipped her suitcase and began placing her things in the dresser, "Well. My best friend unknowingly signed me up for this. I have no idea how she got away with it, but oh well." She smiled softly, "Now I guess I'm happy that shes a little crazy. This seems like it'll be a good experience."

"Hmm." Rachel said, "Sounds like my kinda person." She continued to unpack with a little silence, "Whatchya gonna wear to the dinner thing tonight?" She asked after finishing her unpacking.

"I, uh, don't actually know. I have a few dresses, but I'm not sure just how dressed up we should be. Do you think its formal or just semi-cas/formal?" Eve asked as she searched through her dresses. Maybe a simple black lace dress would suffice. She pulled it out and held it up, "What do you think?"

"Its definitely my color. Its not to flashy either. Fucking go for it. I'm just gonna wear what I'm wearing now because fuck appearances, right?" She shrugged with a chuckle as she watched Eve study the dress.

"Wish I could say the same, but skinny jeans and a tee doesn't exactly scream fashion forward. Didn't realize we'd be filming something right as we got here and I didn't want to travel in uncomfortable stuff." She disappeared into the closet and slipped on the dress. It hugged her curves in a good way. Eve walked back out into the bedroom.

"Whats your story?" Eve asked realizing she hadn't asked the girl much questions. She sat down on her bed and slid on some black heels.

"Just a bunch of bullshit. I like the dress." Rachel said, quickly diverting the conversation back to Eve.

"Thanks." She smiled softly, "I guess I'm ready. What about you?"

"Lets get this party started!" Rachel said with a touch of excitement in her voice.
As the limousine pulled up to the mansion Genevieve could not calm her nerves. She had never been in a situation where she'd have to get a man's attention. She never even imagined she would be in a situation where she'd have to compete for a man's attention. The entire thing seemed so bizarre to her. While Eve sat inside of her mind the limousine got closer and closer. Suddenly the door was open and Eve was being helped out of the car, "Thank you." She said with a kind smile before looking at the mansion. This only made her heart beat faster. She quickly diverted her eyes to the ground and took in a deep breath.

Before she knew it she was inside and standing before a camera. She plastered a smile onto her face as she mumbled her introduction. With a sigh the audio tech asked her to speak up. She dealt with bad audio before while editing and Eve mentally slapped herself for being so quiet. She took in a deep breath and spoke louder and maybe with a tad bit more confidence, "Hello my name is Genevieve Jennings. But, uh, you can for sure call me Eve for short. My name is a tad bit elegant. I blame my parents," She laughed softly, but it sounded nervous, "I'm 24 years old, and I have lived in London since I graduated from college. I work for a post-production company as their lead editor for projects. I'm here to meet new people, experience new things, and hopefully find someone I can be with for at the very least a long time. My hobbies include reading, watching movies, editing videos, and listening to music. I guess thats all there is to me? I don't know. Ya'll will learn more about me as the show progresses I suppose." Finally the signal for cut was put her way. She felt like she was going to fall or something. Her legs felt like jelly.

She flashed another smile towards the kind man that had helped her out of the limo and was shown her room. Once entering she tried not to look at the other girl before putting her stuff on her bed. With yet another deep breath she smiled at the girl, "Hi! I'm, uh, Genevieve or Eve for short. Nice to meet you." She held out her hand for the girl to shake. Her words felt rushed and stupid. Eve wished she could slap herself again. This was likely to happen often because Eve doubted she'd be able to not embarrass herself for a while.



Angelia stepped gracefully out of the limousine as if the cameras were already watching her every move. After being escorted inside she assumed a sickly sweet smile and spoke to the camera, "Hello everyone! My name is Angelia Chryssa. But my friends call me Angel. I hope that all of you become my friends so that can be the name you call me! My hobbies include riding horses, surfing the web, and doing makeup. My career, and my passion, is being a makeup artist. I hope that the bachelor can see past just my makeup to the person I am inside. Thank you to everyone and I look forward to being a part of this epic love story!" She waved goodbye as the camera turned off. She kept the sickly sweet smile on her face as she was escorted to an empty room with two beds in it. Before the man could leave she looked at him. Her smile had disappeared, "We share rooms? in this mansion...we have to share rooms with girls that want to claw our eyes out? Thats...interesting." She scoffed as she put her stuff on her bed and the man left.


Jenny attempted to contain her excitement as the limo pulled up to her temporary home. She had to remain calm and composed in order to make it through. So she sucked all of her nerves and excitement in before exiting the limo. She was brought inside the mansion and instructed to stand before a camera. She did as she was told and began to speak, "Hello! My name is Jenny Morreson. My hobbies include playing board games with the family, designing clothing, and playing video games. I'm a fashion consultant at a magazine in London! I hope to fall in love while I'm here so fingers crossed!" she crossed her fingers for show before the camera cut off. She was then escorted to her room. A girl already stood there. Jenny instantly felt small next to her tall build. Jenn could already tell this girl was some major competition.

Name: Jenny (Jenn) Morreson
Age:26
Appearance:
Personality: A woman that has not had the best of luck with men. She has been scorned one to many times by complete assholes that only liked her because of her appearance. Because of this she is very jaded. She hopes to find a good man in the bachelor, but shes not going to trust him, or anyone, immediately.

Name: Angelia (Angel) Chryssa
Age: 24
Appearance:
Personality: She may be beautiful on the outside, but on the inside past her mountains of perfect makeup, she is a complete bitch. She is not here to find the perfect man. She is here to seduce him and become the perfect trophy wife. Shes a golddigger. She'll do anything to undermine the other girls. Ruthless is her middle name.
Name: Genevieve (Eve[pronounced Evie]) Jennings
Age: 24 (Its almost her birthday ;) )
Appearance:
Personality: Before becoming a reality TV contestant on the show, Genevieve was a simple girl. She had never really had an interest in trying to find a husband. Men didn't really talk to her since her hair was always up in a messy dirty brown bun and her face naked of any makeup. If they did talk to her she simply said not interested and moved on with her day. She had needed to be focused on getting her degree in Film and Video Production so that she could graduate and become an editor for blockbuster films in Hollywood. That was two years ago. She had found her dream job at a post-production company and life was really good. Despite the ramblings of her best friend Genevieve still did not feel a need to find a man. Then her best friend secretly entered her into the running for the show. After finding out Genevieve would be on the show, the crazy woman took it upon herself to give Eve a makeover. Armed with new hair and a makeup bag Eve decided maybe it was time to give love a try. Maybe it was in the wrong way and she'd get sent home early on, but at least she could prove to her best friend that she tried.
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