forum Private RP with @gracehustle

Started May 04, 2020 by @PrettyLittlePyro

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@gracehustle, I decided to take a page out of your book and not bother naming the rp XD
Do we want to give them templates so we know them a little bit better, or just jump right in?

Lol XD I don't really want to fill out a full template, but maybe we could do the paragraph thing again?

Sure, why not XD. I hate templates too, thank you for not saying yes…
Do we have a specific plot in mind, or do we just start it?

I'm not entirely sure about a plot, but I do have some ideas. If you want to, we could do something with a hidden relationship between them during the Selection if you were up with staying with that theme, otherwise we could do something else, either more modern or just switching up roles in something like the Selection again (Maybe Lacey could be the one having the selection and Alex is a competitor?)
Lol idk, it's up to you, those are just my ideas.

Hm… I dunno, I kinda like the idea of modern? But it's up to you, really. I honestly don't have a preference.

Ugggg XD my personal favorite is the last idea because I think seeing Lacey as the one choosing would be extremely fun, but do you have any specific ideas for the modern thing?

Then sure, we can do the last one! But would Holly and Sam still be in it? Maybe, like, cousins, or something?

If you want them to be in it then I'm up for that! Cousins work for me :D Shall we do our character paragraphs then?

Sure! I will get mine up soon!

Alex Aguilar is a heartthrob. He has light sandy blonde hair, suntanned skin, and a lean but well-muscled body. He's about 5'11" and has striking turquoise colored eyes. Besides his gorgeous looks, he has the personality to go with it. Flirty to the max but can be a gentleman if needed of him, he's a fun person to be around and naturally is good around lots of people. He can be very protective of anyone he cares about and is not afraid to fight someone because of this (More about his personality to be shown). Growing up as a two, he spent a lot of time around groups of people so it just became natural. He has a small family, his mother is a very famous singer, his father was an actor when he was younger (before he died) and his younger sister is a model.

Lacey - full name Lacadia Moriath Attriar Ash, although if you call her that, you're dead - is the daughter of the King and Queen. Her twin sister, Casiline, is younger than her by 2 minutes and 17 seconds, and is married to the prince of Spain. With all her royal blood, Lacey acts nothing like how royalty should. She's wild, flirtatious, and not afraid to get her hands dirty, or speak her mind. She's a huge daredevil, and would rather be doing something active than not. She would never be caught dead reading. She has a secret passion for drawing, although she never tells anyone about it. She has long, wavy red-gold hair, pale skin, and startling golden eyes. She's about 5'6'', and has enough attitude to add a few feet onto that. She flirts with practically everybody, but hasn't found someone she can settle down with, to her private disappointment.

Are we ready to start now :D Lacey is absolutely amazing!

I'm ready! And thank you, I love her so much, and Alex XD

Thank you XD Would you rather start or should I?

I can, if you want!

Ok!!

Lacey had never been the most patient person in the world. More willing to act than sit still and wait for hours on end for a boring meeting to end so that she could complain to her father, she had less experience in the patience department. Just a little bit. She sat on a couch in the room outside the meeting room, fidgeting with her dress sleeves, one leg bouncing up and down impatiently. She needed to talk to her father, before the guys for the Selection came, in a few hours.

When he got out, she stood quickly and ran to him. She noticed, perhaps for the first time, the streaks of gray in his black hair, and the tired lines along his face. "Dad!" She called.

He looked up, and smiled at her. "Hey, baby. What's up?"

"Daaaad," she whined. "Stop calling me that! I'm not a little girl anymore!" She shook her head. "Anyway. Are you sure we should be doing this? I don't really want to meet all of these strange guys right away. Could I run away and visit Casey, instead of doing this?"

"Getting cold feet?" The King chuckled. "They are going to be here in a few hours. You can do it. Plus, what would the press say of their princess ran away the day she was supposed to meet the gentlemen she is going to be courting?"

As ready as Alex was for the Selection, packing was a daunting task. It had never been his specialty, fitting so many things in one bag, but thankfully living with a model gave him access to someone who knew what to do. His room was a whirlwind of activity as the last few hours ticked by, his sister, Elora, talking nonstop as she smoothly filled up his bag. "When you meet the princess, be nice, none of that flirty junk. Oh, and get her attention please, becoming friends with my future sister-in-law would be amazing," She chattered, tossing Alex's best suit at him, "Princess Lacey is going to be tough to win over, but you inherited mom's charm and some of dad's good looks, so you at least stand a chance."

"Do you ever stop talking," He asked, rolling his eyes as he caught the crisp black suit, "And the princess is a person, not a prize Ella, I can't just win her as you do with your awards." Reluctantly, he did start to put the suit on though, trusting his sister's fashion advice, "Plus, I'm not that flirty, and my flirting is good by the way, it's never been junk."

Elora just stuck her tongue out at him in response, smoothing down her cream-colored dress as she spun to push one final shirt into his suitcase, "I think you're just jealous of my awards, Ally."

"I don't care what they would say," Lacey said stubbornly. "This is a terrible idea, and I don't know why it was suggested in the first place. I hate it. Call it off. What if something bad happens to me? What if I get kidnapped by one of them?"

Her father chuckled. "Your father is getting on in years, and you'll be fine. If my memory serves me right, wasn't it just this morning that you were practically bouncing off the walls with excitement? Besides, you can take care of yourself, right?"

She crossed her arms. "No, I can't."

He rolled his eyes. "My delicate little flower. This is happening anyway, so you should remember that." He glanced at his watch. "You should probably get ready. The boys will be here in about an hour." He gave her appearance a half smile. Her dress was rumpled and smudged with dirt, her hair was a mess, and she had no jewelry on.

Lacey scowled. "I look fine."

"Mhmm."

"If I am, you'll never find out," He replied, buttoning his suit, "Do you know if mom is going to be back before I have to leave in…ten minutes?" It wasn't abnormal for his mother to be out of the house for days or weeks on end thanks to her career, but she had promised Alex that she would make it. Not being able to say goodbye just didn't seem right.

Elora shrugged, tapping his suitcase as she responded before looking through the remaining clothes in his closet, "No clue, she's probably talking to someone or signing autographs, I haven't talked to her since Tuesday anyway. Either way, you better get down to the front doors, you can't show up late to the castle." She didn't move a muscle to try to move his suitcase though, instead walking in front of her brother and fixing his tie, "You also can't show up looking like you just rolled out of bed."

Alex groaned as she fixed his tie, picking up his bag as soon as she finished and heading down from his room to the front entrance to their house. Not surprisingly, his sister was right at his heels, trying to put a bored look on her face even though she was clearly sad to see him leaving.

"Don't have too much fun without me you bastard," She muttered as he opened the door to see someone standing outside to take his bag. Instantly, she wrapped him in a tight hug, mumbling one final thing, "Make me proud Ally, I'll say goodbye to mom."

He hugged her tightly and nodded into her shoulder, stepping away as he heard the car start up. To say he wasn't slightly sad to have to leave was a lie, though he tried not to let it show, just turned and walked to the car. Within seconds the door was shut behind him and the driver was off. Next stop was the castle.

When the limos started to come out into the castle property, Lacey immediately made herself scarce. She had put on a better dress and made herself look presentable, but she really didn’t want to see anyone until it was time. They would be brought to their rooms to drop off their stuff, and then she would have to meet them.
She sighed. It was very unlikely that she would find her Prince Charming among these men.

Alex's ride didn't take long, thanks to the fact that he lived in the city around the castle, though as the limo pulled up, the place looked even bigger than it did when he had been this close to it before. He guessed he was one of the first there, seeing as there was only one other male standing outside that wasn't dressed in the palace uniforms. The limo stopped in front of the doors and slowly he stepped out, his turquoise eyes flicking around curiously as he took his bag from the driver and started towards the door.