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White Christmas: Gwendolyn Jamie & Billy
Gwendolyn was a tad bit resentful of this year’s Christmas vacation plans. Billy had spent a fortune on extravagant plans to have three of them spend Christmas at the Plaza hotel in New York City. While NYC was her first home & she was thrilled to be spending the holidays in a suite...She had a dislike for cold weather & snow; something she could very well be doing without in California, where the family currently resided.
“Mom!” The blonde, now in her 20′s but not inch taller than she had been at seventeen, came into the hall with a scarf bunch up in her hands & a sour look on her face. “Can’t you convince Daddy to leave me here this Christmas? Why do we even have to go to New York! It’s snowing, do realize how cold it’s gonna be? It makes me sick!”
Caught: Gwendolyn, Marie & Billy
“C’mon Marie!” Gwendolyn squealed as she ran down the mostly empty Santa Carla streets with her best friend in tow. Pearl fangs jutted out from her child-like grin. “We gotta think of one more really cool game we can play together before I have to go home.” Now, what the most feral & exciting game they could play? Think, think, think...
“Hey, look what I found!” The Half-vampire drawled smugly as she sauntered over to a red Prius. A bottle of whiskey was clearly visible, sitting in the front passenger seat. “Now that would make a great game.” Gwendolyn said to herself. Without hesitation or much forethought, she drew her arm back & swung the silver skull head which topped her cane hard against the window. The glass had shattered completely...But now the annoying blare of a car alarm was echoing loudly down the beach.
Down In New Orleans: Gwendolyn, Jamie & Billy
One of the perks that came along with attending a school as prestigious as Morgan Music Academy, was the opportunity to travel. Quite often students would be selected to attend out-of-state events & represent their school. That was the time when jealousy filled the halls & festered in the dorms. Who would be chosen this year? And where would they get to go? With the Summer term fast approaching, those were the questions that were on everyone's mind.
Well those questions had answers, as many do. The destination was music festival in New Orleans, Louisiana. More specifically, the plantation home of wealthy young Widow. That had caused quite a stir. Everyone wanted the chance to be treated like royalty for a few weeks. (As if being waited on hand-and-foot at the school wasn't enough.) The lucky recipient was Gwendolyn Demeulle, which had caused even more of a stir because she was new.
Gwendolyn was the mysterious Greaser who only came to the school at night. She lived with a woman from Great Britain, who was apparently having relations with one of teachers at the academy. Again, this caused jealousy because Billy Edelstein was only the most handsome man to walk the school ground & for some reason both girls had him wrapped around their fingers. The morning when the three departed, the whole school reeked of envy like something had died.
"Isn't this a gas?!" Gwendolyn squealed to Jamie as she looked around the large, extravagant guest bedroom. It felt like a French fairy tale. The room had an incredible view of the plantation. The house itself was beyond beautiful, & the same could be said about the woman who owned it all. The property was all a bustle with musicians from various schools across the state & the many of workers who would be tending to them. (And cats. Dozens of cats.) "Can you believe it, Jamie?" She asked, grabbing the Red-head's hand. "We have maids & butlers!" Dropping herself down on the bed, Gwendolyn sighed. "I've never lived like this before."
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New Muse up & running under the URL nicotine-stained-guitar
Run by Nat, (AKA justcallmebilly) this is her third OC, but only her second active one. Drop her an epistle if you want to plot. Feel free to follow.
