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So are we still using this or will the new rp be in the other one? |
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still use this one, the new is me and Ponies could be sisters X'D |
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Ahh. That sounds fun. Anyway, do you want to start or should I? |
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umm... would you like to? |
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Sure, I can. By the way, I have to go after this post but I'll be on tomorrow morning. - Tyler entered the room where the king and Queen were sitting. As a southerner, he refrained from being to them but he did dip his head. "Tyler Aaron Carter, at your service." He addressed himself formally. - The king looked at him. He looked... disappointed. "Thank you, Tyler. I have been looking for the best bodyguard MGM daughter could ever have. Someone with smarts, strength, and ability. You fit the form best of all." The king said. He sounded... regretful, as I felt he wished the perfect man would have been anyone but Tyler. The reason: Probably because Tyler was a redneck. He literally had to specifically improve his speech just to be around the royal family. The king finished, "You are instructed never to leave the princess and to do what she says, at all times. Protect her with your life. Your bedroom is next to her. She will show you where." - Tyler dipped his head, waiting for the princess to show him where his room would be so he could drop off his clothes and get to work. |
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okie, goodnight, cya tomorrow :) ___________________________________ Zelda gave the king a nod of understanding, she stood up "Please, come with me" she requested, Zelda spun and led the way with Tyler following, she went down the hall and up some stairs and not too far into the next hallway she stopped "Ok, here we are, your room is the left door, i asked my father if you could have a nice room since your my new bodygaurd, so he gave you this one, it's big and has a belcany, he doesn't seem too impressed with you for some reason? Anyway i hope your room's nice enough for you" She smiled and took a bow before going into her own room |
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Tyler followed the girl, and stopped as she showed the rooms to him. He couldn't even get a word in as she talked quickly, then disappeared into her room but he sure felt surprised. Of course he didn't look surprised... because his face didn't show emotion most of the time ... but he felt surprised. Tyler walked into the spacious room, knowing he probably was never going to sleep there... because it was way too fanc. This family's knew jack squat about Tyler Carter. He was a backwoods boy that went to bars daily, knew how to make his own beer, and was friends with drunk east drunkest idiots in town. That... was Tyler. He never wanted to be a bodyguard but when a king requests you, you listen |
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Zelda started rearranging her books in order on her shelf then sat at her work table to do some papers and work on her own projects, after about 20 minutes she went out onto her belcany and looked out over the kingdom, she then gazed down at the village to see if everything was ok |
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After Tyler was done putting his stuff away (it took about 3.5 seconds) he walked out of the room and into the hallway, positioning himself outside ... what was her name? Zelda. Outside Zelda's door. He took a breath, crossed his arms over his broad chest, and prepared to Be bored. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
