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Jan 13, 2015 12:40PM
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Your welcome :D. Do you have a plot in mind?
Okay. how about one of these?- Best friend x Best Friend
- Assistant x CEO
- Maid x Boss
- Jock x Loser
- Actor/singer/musician x normal person
- Fallen Angel x Witch (or anything supernatural)
And if you want we can add some kind of supernatural thing in any of them..
Wait how does the doubles thing work? Like we each get two characters? Sure I guess.
Sure. Do you want to make a form thingy or do you want to just start?
Yeh ;).Character 1 (Maid)
Name: Sarah Elderman
Age: 25
Appearance: Grey eyes and long silky brown hair, that flows down in waves to her mid waist, slightly tanned skin. She's 5'6 and 102 lbs.
Character 2 (Boss)
Name: Derrick Lawson
Age:27
Appearance: smooth chin length jet black hair, green eyes with streaks of hazel. Pale skin toned. He's 6'0.
Can you make him like 26 or something.. My characters are pretty old.
Ahahhahaha lol xD. I'll start in a bit, just let me wash these plates/
Sarah leaned against Draco's toilet's door, she was exhausted and cleaning all the floors today. All her limbs hurt and the cold was making it worse, she really needed to go buy a sweater but she had to wait for Draco to give her her salary. She sighed. Draco. The best thing she could never have. She was pretty sure he like another one of the billions of maids. She was pretty and all after all.Derrick banged his head on his desk at home in his office. He had a headache for not being able to sleep for days. "Echo!" He called out, he needed some painkillers and he was too busy to get some himself so he had to ask her, even though he hated making her do it. She was better than anyone else he could ask for to get him anything.
"Come in," Derrick called out as he stared at the paper he was reading, "just a second," he said as he signed one of the many papers on his desk. "Thank you," he smiled when he saw it was Echo.Sarah jumped up from the his toilets door when he called. She rushed to his office, she didn't like making him wait. Her limbs constricted in disagreement, but she kept going, it was her job to do as she was told after all.
((I don't mind really. I don't always write this much and you don't have to either. I should warn you about something *cough* i tend to wake up in the middle of the night and then attempt to reply to a roleplay, most of the time it just doesn't make sense so just incase it happens.....))
Sarah offered a smile, "yeh, I'm just tired, sir." She shrugged, "did you, um, need anything from me, sir?" She asked softly, she suddenly started worrying about if that came out as rude or anything. She got panicked. She looked down at her shoes, afraid of making eye contact.
"Thank you," he smiled, glad she knew him well enough. "I was just about to tell you to get me some." He smiled, "and I wanted to tell you to send someone in tomorrow while I'm at the company to clean up, any papers found laying around can be thrown away," he said softly. He was so gentle and nice when it came to Echo it creeped him out sometimes.
Derrick smiled, watching her for a few seconds, wondering why she was so nice to him before getting up and putting the papers he needed another time in their drawers. "You don't have to clean right now? You can tell someone else to do that tomorrow," he smiled as he sat down on his desk again.Sarah thanked him for the enveloped but she couldn't take the day off. She really needed the money and taking the day off wasn't an option, "um. Sir, I can't take the day off tomorrow. I have a lot of work and it would be too much to do the day after. I'll have to go shopping after I finish working sometime. But thank you for offering," she said in her soft voice, she probably just crossed a line. She knew it. She was going go get fired. She closed her eyes and waited.
"I'll consider it," she said so and she was, but she wanted to work. If she didn't work, she wasn't going shopping, she didn't want to go alone but then she admitted, "i don't want to go alone.""If you're sure, iubietu mea," he smiled at her, using a romanian term he wasn't going to tell her the meaning of any time soon.
He smiled and took his laptop out of his briefcase after drinking the pain killers.
Sarah's brows shot up but she knew not to argue with him, he always got his way but she couldn't help but say, "I-I wouldn't want to tire you..."
"If you really want to, sir," she said with a small smile. She shuddered involuntarily from the cold but hid it. She wrapped her arms around herself, as if protecting herself from the cold.Every once and a while she'd bend over and he'd have a perfect view of her arse through that skirt. He'd stare for longer than he should but he couldn't help it, she was just so hot. He shook his head, trying to shake the dirty images from his mind. He went back to work, avoiding looking at her arse.
"You're not rude," he smiled as he looked up at her but the smile faded when she wouldn't look at him, "can I ask you something before you go?" He asked as he stood up and took a few long strides towards her."Only a bit," she offered a smile, "thank you for the jacket but you need it more than me, sir." Even as she said it she wrapped the jacket around her tightly. She said because she was used to feeling cold. She looked down at their shoes because his shoes were in her line of vision. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm herself down, to keep from flipping out and having a panic attack. She focused on breathing.
Before she could stop herself, Sarah curled up on the couch and started shivering violently from the cold. His jacket was big, so when she curled up it covered all of her. She hadn't even realized how cold she really was until her started the fire. She might have been able to lie to herself but she wasn't able to lie to him.He stood in front of her and hooked a hand under her chin, lifting it up so they were staring right into each others eyes. "Would you maybe.. Want to go on a date? Sometime?" He asked softly then quickly added, "you don't have to say yes because I'm your boss. If you don't want to, it wont affect your job at all and if you say yes, I want you to say yes because you want to." He said, his eyes warm despite his crippling headache.
He placed a tender kiss on her forehead, "think about it," he offered a smile, "you can tell me your answer whenever you want." He took a step back to give her space."But I have work to do," she argued softly but she didn't make any effort to move. She was exhausted as she closed her eyes. She was still shivering and her teeth chattered. She was tried moving her fingers but they hurt. She fell asleep before she could stop herself.
She was still shivering by the time he came back. She opened her heavy eyelids but she was still out of it. She curled up some more and closed her eyes again, smiling softly, not realizing where she was. Slowly, the shivering subsided but she was still asleep."Echo.." He said but didn't catch her hand quick enough to stop her from going. He didn't mind that she held onto him for support. He sighed then went back to work.
((Awhh, lol. I actually like yours too. Your welcome and thank youuh x).))
((Same. Usually they just start out with a detailed post then the rest are normal xD.))He quickly finished the rest of his work. He could for the night get some sleep. It's been a while since he actually had a good nights sleep and he hoped tonight would be a good night. He kept an eye out for Echo as he made his way to his room. He looked at the time, it was 11. He'd call one of the maids to give him a massage, it had been a while. He opened his room door and saw Echo, "hey, are you okay?" He asked softly.
She slept peacefully but not long after her eyes fluttered open and she jumped out of the couch, "oh no." She shook her head as tears welled up in her eyes, she was going to get fired. She knew it this time for sure. If not fired she'd get beaten up by the top maid for disappearing so long. She still had bruises from the last time she did something wrong. She immediately shuddered from the cold. She'd been so warm and now so cold. "I'm sorry, sir. Please don't fire me, please," she begged as tears spilled from her eyes, dropping to her knees. She was on the verge of hyperventilating.
((Exactly!))She sobbed into his chest, afraid of Ms. Smith, the head maid. "You should fire me," she said, her voice muffled. "I slept on your couch. And i had your jacket and blanket on." That lady had instilled in the maid's heads that they were worthless and didn't deserve to even look at Draco let alone touch his stuff. "I dirtied them." She sobbed.
"Thank you, Echo," he offered her a smile. "Would you mind starting a shower for me, getting me some pyjama bottoms and then getting one of the maids to give me a massage?" He asked softly, "even you, if you can or would like to." He said before going into his walk in closet and starting to undress. Echo had seen him naked on more than one occasion so he didn't really care if she did now. He looked at himself in the mirror, he looked exhausted and he was.
She nodded but she had to go, by now, Ms. Smith probably would have noticed her absence. "Thank you," she nodded even though she wanted to kiss him right then. But she knew she didn't have the right to. He'd fire her on the spot."Thank you," he nodded as he walked into the toilet, naked. He hopped into the shower and let the water soak him. He closed his eyes and smiled because it was the exact same temperature he liked.
She nodded and let herself enjoy being in his arms, "I should go back to work, sir." She pulled back, way sooner than she wanted to. "I wouldn't want to keep you from your work."He hopped out 5 minutes later and dried himself off before putting the jammies on. He looked at himself in the mirror. He still looked exhausted, the bags under his eyes still visible. He strolled out, the trousers hanging low on his hips as he walked out. He smiled at Echo even though she looked tired, "you look tired, Iubietu Mea," he said softly. He was wondering why she never asked what it meant but he didn't tell her yet.
"Can- can," she sucked in a breath to keep from crying. Her hands gripped his shirt, "can you tell Ms. Smith?" She immediately regretted it, because she knew it would be two fold now if he told her. She shuddered and nuzzled his chest.He nodded and smiled before making his way to the couch. He lay checked his phone before making himself comfortable on his stomach and closing his eyes. He waited for Echo.
As he heard her soft voice and felt her hands on his back, he slowly relaxed. She was really good at this, why had she never massaged him before? He closed his eyes as he sighed softly. "Thank you," he said softly, revelling in the temporary relaxation she was giving him.She shook her head, "n-no," not wanting her to get into trouble. She was just doing her job and her job was to make sure the other maids were doing everything right. She knew Ms. Smith has been there for almost ten or so years so she didn't want her to lose her job.
"Please, sir," she shook her head. She was too nice to want her to get fired. She hadn't done anything that can't be fixed. If he wanted to fire her he'd have to catch her but she wouldn't say anything to get her fired.He hummed softly as he relaxed further but not fully. He opened his eyes to look back at her. His lids were like lead and his breathing shallow, he was on the brink of sleep but he wanted this to last.
He closed his eyes again and tried hard not to sleep. He focused on her soft hands massaging him. He smiled to himself, "you're good at this," he said softly, wishing he could pull her down and kiss her hard. Dirty thoughts swarmed through his head but he didn't bother shaking them out because he was too tired. She bit her lip and she stared at her feet, not sure what to say or do. Someone knocked on the door, it was Ms. Smith. She came in and saw them standing. Her eyes widened, "i'm sorry, but um, Sarah has to come do her work, sir." Sarah stood, unable to move or breathe.
He closed his eyes, wondering what it would be like to hold her close. He groaned softly when she hit a spot that ached a lot. He smiled and looked up to see her blush. "You never told me about the date," he muttered softly."It's alright, sir," she said and offered him a forced smile, "i already told you I have work to do." She said softly, "thank you for keeping me company but i don't want to keep you from your work," she said and started walking to Ms. Smith. She swallowed, scared she'd hurt her again. She focused on her breathing so she wouldn't get a panic attack.
"Come," Ms. Smith said calmly and lead her down stairs. "I've told you to not socialize with your master. You do not look at him, you do not talk to him. I have told you all many times." Sarah followed closely behind her, her heart beating wildly in her chest, "i'm sorry, Ms. I-i didn't mean to." She said and tears started falling from her eyes again. "Im sorry. I'm sorry." she apologized over and over as they reached the kitchen. Ms smith took her cane, "you will get 10 hits because this is the first and last time." She said gestured for her to turn around and Sarah did."No," he sighed, "just massage there some more, please." He said, relaxing completely and just listening to her hum with a smile. He'd never been so relaxed, it had been years. He closed his eyes again.
Sarah was sobbing silently, her arms wrapped around herself. When she heard Draco's voice, her head whipped in his direction. She closed her eyes with relief but tears still slipped out. She felt bad about Ms. Smith. "Sir, no. Sh-she was just doing her job," she tried saying it firmly but her voice quivered as she shook violently. She didn't hate Ms. Smith, she knew her job was to keep order with the maids and that was basically what she was doing.Ms. Smith's eyes widened, "what? No, sir. Please. I'm just doing what you hired me to do. Please, sir." She pleaded, "she's not worth firing me for. She's just a worthless maid." She said and begged him but the look in his eyes said 'your stuff.' "Please. Just give me a chance."
"Thank you for this, Iubietu Mea," he murmured, "i really needed it." He said and groaned again softly when she hit that spot that really needed some attention. His whole body ached with exhaustion but that was the consequence of owning multiple companies with no manager in each. He really needed to get one for each company and the job wasn't very hard so he just needed someone smart. Echo was smart. Maybe she'd like the position. Chad and Vanessa would probably like jobs too. They deserve them for taking care of my baby sister he thought to himself.
She hung her head in shame and nodded once, "i'm sorry, sir. I was just trying to do my job." She shot a glare in Sarah's direction, saying she'd get revenge. She knew Sarah wasn't as innocent as everyone thought she was, she had to prove it because she wasn't the bad guy in this. Sarah was leaning against the wall and she slid down, hugging her knees to her chest and when she saw the look in Ms. Smith's eyes she held her head between her knee's, she'd managed to get hit once before Draco came and it still hurt. She was sure there was some blood and that it was already swollen because she couldn't lean on the wall anymore because of the pain or maybe she broke a bone or something. She didn't know but she knew it hurt a lot and that she deserved it. She deserved what Ms. Smith did to her
"You're not being rude," he said quickly. "I know I look bad," he said the tense spot slowly getting better. "You can stop whenever you like or whenever your hands hurt." He smiled, "Iubietu Mea." He loved calling her that and he loved calling her things in Romanian. His mum was Romanian and he used to talk the language a lot but then his mum passed away and he moved here with his father.
((Iubietu Mea? In a book I read it said that it meant 'my beloved' but then I translates it, it said 'sweetheart' so idk.))
"That's understandable," he smiled, "i barely ever get sleep and my back is killing me, but this is really helping." He opened his eyes again to look at her, wondering hoe he met such a beauty. "You're working magic." He said, a smile still playing at her lips.She nodded, figuring that she lied once and he let it pass but if she lied again she didn't know how he'd react. She still held her head between her knees, scared of everything outside of the tiny ball that was her body. She was completely tucked into a ball on the floor. "It's alright, sir, don't worry about me, I-I'll be fine," she said but this time it hurt more than ever. She started sobbing again because she was the one at fault, not Ms. Smith. She wasn't going to be fine. It hurt too much. She cried into herself, wishing Ms. Smith was still there to teach her a lesson. She needed to be taught a lesson. She couldn't talk to her boss. She needed to understand that. She closed her eyes, wishing she'd just die, she deserved that, didn't she?
((Gosh, this is even making me want to cry :(. ))She had calmed down a little when he carried her but tears were still endlessly falling from her eyes, "b-b-because I was talking to you." She winced when he accidentally touched her back. It hurt too much and she just wanted to curl up into a ball again. She did that a lot, curling up into a ball like that would protect her from this world for a bit. She had gotten used to sitting like that and sleeping like that and even when she was being hit, she curled up into a ball. It was her way of protecting herself.
He noticed the change in her movements and immediately knew that her hands had started to hurt, "Iubietu Mea," he murmured softly, "you can stop. Thank you so very much." He really appreciated it. He sat up slowly, so not to lose the relaxation. "I'm going to give you raise." He smiled and sat next to her, placing a hand on her knee, patting it affectionately.
"No thank you," he smiled, "i just request that I don't get interrupted unless it's an emergency.. Or you," he smiled and stood up. He started towards his bed. He glanced at her, wondering if maybe she didn't want to go out on a date with him, that's why she was stalling so long. He sighed and got into bed, drooping an arm over his forehead."She had set rules that we have to abide by and whoever doesn't, get's beaten or another form of punishment, depending on what they did," she explained softly. She was pretty sure Ms. Smith wanted Draco all to herself thats why she made some of those rules about him. She didn't know he called a doctor, otherwise she would have stopped him because she still had bruises from the last time and some scars still hadn't faded. She didn't want him or anyone else to see them.
"Nothing," he said and thanked her for dimming the lights. His face broke out in a huge grin once she accepted the date, "it will be my pleasure to take you out on a date, Iubietu Mea." He said softly. He'd make sure this was the best date she'd ever have.She nodded a little. She'd been starved and beaten and left to sleep in the cold at the barn and cut and burnt even but she didn't carry enough bitterness in her heart to hate Ms. Smith. "It was nothing I didn't deserve," she whispered. "She didn't beat everyone. Just some of us and the younger ones," she said, because she knew if she beat some of the older ones she might cause some permenant damage but that didn't stop her from starving them.
She curled up into a ball on the couch, "d-don't cry, please," she pleaded and with shaky and freezing cold hands, she reached out and wiped the tears from his eyes. "It's alright. I deserved it, you have nothing to make up for." She said softly and rested back. As soon as her back hit the couch she cried out in pain and leaned forward again.Derrick managed to sleep peacefully and relaxed at the same time. He smiled to himself as he rolled over and moved around without any sudden shots of pain.
He woke up a few hours later with a smile. He looked around, wishing Echo was already cleaning but she wasn't he got up and went into the toilet, waiting for her to bring his clothes like she always did.She started crying again, "don't blame yourself." She whispered. She was causing him pain and she didn't want to cause him pain. She sobbed, "I don't blame you. Please, don't blame yourself, sir." She closed her eyes, not knowing he was at the door.
