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@theaprilyoung
“They want me to speak. I guess all the kids who lost somebody can. What am I supposed to say? I’m sorry my dad didn’t fix the gas line? But, if I don’t say anything then… I mean, what if nobody does? My dad and I didn’t always get along or anything but, everybody still deserves to have nice things said about them at their own funeral, you know? I mean, for my mom’s funeral, everybody said these really nice things.”
Independent April Young || located at gilaelin
“They want me to speak. I guess all the kids who lost somebody can. What am I supposed to say? I’m sorry my dad didn’t fix the gas line? But, if I don’t say anything then… I mean, what if nobody does? My dad and I didn’t always get along or anything but, everybody still deserves to have nice things said about them at their own funeral, you know? I mean, for my mom’s funeral, everybody said these really nice things.”
Independent April Young || located at gilaelin
Hey lovelies ! I am popping up to let you know I have added this baby to my brand new multimuse ! I missed writing her way too much. I don’t exclude coming back to this blog at some point, but for now April can be found at @gilaelin .
“They want me to speak. I guess all the kids who lost somebody can. What am I supposed to say? I’m sorry my dad didn’t fix the gas line? But, if I don’t say anything then… I mean, what if nobody does? My dad and I didn’t always get along or anything but, everybody still deserves to have nice things said about them at their own funeral, you know? I mean, for my mom’s funeral, everybody said these really nice things.”
Independent April Young || located at gilaelin
Hey lovelies ! I am popping up to let you know I have added this baby to my brand new multimuse ! I missed writing her way too much. I don’t exclude coming back to this blog at some point, but for now April can be found at @gilaelin .
Hiatus Notice
Hello everyone. Sadly I have been quite absent in the last few weeks. As much as I like being here, I have to put real life first and let go of this blog. Things are quite hectic at the moment and Uni is crazy so I can't maintain a decent activity. And I clearly have no energy to roleplay anymore. I'm not deleting this blog because I hope to come back someday. In the meantime, take care and keep being awesome. <3
Hey guys !
I don't feel like doing my replies right now. So I'll just be lurking.
❝ You are the architect of your own happiness. ❞ INDEPENDENT CAMILLE O’CONNELL FROM THE ORIGINALS RP { I. II. III }
Send me, "So... you wanna make out?" to see how my muse reacts.
"It will get better."
❝Easy to say when you have centuries of training.❞
Does anyone want a starter ?
SARCASM: a sentence pack
"That went well."
"I hope you're happy now."
"Brilliant."
"Do you ever use your brain, or do you just think those five pounds are a built in workout for your neck muscles?"
"Remind me why I should care."
"Oh, gosh, you've insulted me! What ever shall I do? I'll be mentally and emotionally scared for years!"
"This is your bright idea?"
"Wow, you are just so incredibly funny."
"You keep on telling yourself that, sweetheart."
"Whose idea of a fun time is this?"
"Careful, keep having that much fun and it might actually start being good for your health."
"Yes, because your well-being is definitely my number one concern."
"I'll lose sleep over that. Definitely."
"Oh, no. Whatever shall we do? It's dark and we live in the 21st century!"
"Yeah, sure thing."
The lady in waiting found herself alone in the gardens underneath a big, shady tree. She had managed to find her way around fast and had just wanted a moment to relax. So she looked up at the sky and smiled. It didn’t take very long though for Hayley’s mind to wander off into another world as she giggled a little. When she felt a presence nearby her mind returned to the present. “Is it silly to have your mind wander?”
Apollonaria had decided to take a stroll, the Mikaelson's gardens were wonderful and she admired every flower and hedge. Bulgaria was too cold for lovely gardens. She came upon another lady and smiled,. it was always pleasant to have a chat.
❝I think it depends were my lady.❞
“I know that it is my duty to marry the Prince Elijah… but I do not want to let fate dictate my life especially in the matters of the heart. I am wrong for wanting love? To love the man that could easily become my husband?”
❝You have to think for your kingdom and people, ___ a princess has responsibilities dear Tatia. And Prince Elijah seems to be a lovable man. ❞
"Lovely weather out here today don’t you think?"
❝Indeed, my Lord. Very lovely. Much warmer than Bulgaria.❞
"A white flower standing straight and proud"
Name : Apollonaria Young
Age : 17
Occupation : Lady in waiting for Katherine
"The braids of her dark hair were touch by no frost and the light of the stars was in her bright eyes grey as a cloudless night."
Lady Apollonaria is the heir to the noble Young family but it hadn't always been so. There was a time when she was just the second child, the one raised to be wed and serve a convenient purpose her brother couldn't achieve. She never cared, she was happy with that. It meant less spotlight on her and more freedom. Of course she had to attend all kind of lessons since her earliest childhood but it was better to learn how to embroider then to be working in the fields. She knew she had a privileged life and that came with responsibilities. She had a duty to her father and her people.
Apollonaria's life had always been rather lonely, her mother died when she was just a little child and she had no other sister to play with. Aleksandar, her older brother was constantly busy and her father always absent, spending most of his time in the Ottoman Court. Sometimes he would take her and she would have fun with the princesses, those days remained some of her best memories. When she was twelve, she was sent to a convent, waiting there in safety for her father to pick a match for her. His plans were shattered by the death of Aleksandar, his only son, during a tournament. He removed Apollonaria from her convent and she remained by his side and at court. She was now the heir of the family and she had to act like it.
The Mikaelson's offer came only a month after she was brought back to the capital. Her father's pleas were heard and she was made Lady in waiting for Katerina much to his satisfaction. The two girls barely knew each others but Apollonaria hoped they would become fast friends. She was thrilled to leave the country and see the world but mostly she was relieved to get away from her father and Aleksandar's spectre.
She thinks that England is a beautiful country and she enjoys her new life in its court. She really hopes that the prince will pick Katerina to be his wife, allowing her in that way to stay.
Hm. She was right, as much as he didn’t wanted her to. He would loose the leverage he had if he just casually killed her by making such spell on her. Kai had his lips tightly together, thinking before he nodded, making a dissapointed look as he did so.
"Alright. I guess you are right, it’s a shame though. I really do miss some human on human violence.”
Kai said with a little shrug, a smirk placed on his lips before glancing curiously at the other.
"Not really. A hero complex can get you killed."
❝I don't miss violence. I never will. ___ Well, it wouldn't be really fair. It would be witch on human violence.❞
Did he really consider himself as human ? To her he looked more like a monster, a psychopath, a mad witch. Your pick. But definitively not a human like her. Anything could get you killed in this town. Did April have an hero complex ? No. That didn't change the fact she was there, in great danger, her life in the balance.
❝A lot of things can get you killed.❞
