Not yet Queen

Feb 03, 2009 02:55

 Well, here's a princess of another kind. (And definitely cooler/prettier/more chic/etc.)

She's young and stunningly pretty, her looks making her appear a little older than her fourteen years. She wears a black dress, black gloves, pearls, sunglasses, and an air of sophistication not found among many girls about to enter their freshman year of high ( Read more... )

lucivar, patricia donleavy, caliban leandros, locke lamora, introduction

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startling_blue February 3 2009, 08:20:09 UTC
"Hi," Blue says, tilting her head at the newcomer.

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royally_b February 3 2009, 08:21:06 UTC
".... Hi." Blair stares back, a clear look of confusion on her face.

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startling_blue February 3 2009, 08:23:14 UTC
"I'm assuming you're not... wherever you thought you'd be?" Blue asks, taking in the girl's (quite accurate, and clearly well-made) costume.

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royally_b February 3 2009, 08:24:11 UTC
"Not at all."

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emocaliban February 3 2009, 15:07:13 UTC
...."Hey."

Carefully, from this rather shabbily dressed, pale denizen of the night, holding a coffee cup and looking a little half alarmed, half amused. Because hey, this one actually looks like she might be from Earth. What a surprise.

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royally_b February 3 2009, 15:22:49 UTC
Blair jumps and squeaks, her eyes wide as saucers.

This is such epic fail. “What the heck is going on here?” she asks immediately, clutching to her purse for dear life.

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emocaliban February 3 2009, 15:24:43 UTC
"That's...a really good question," Caliban says, slightly dryly, "In what sense are you asking?

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royally_b February 3 2009, 15:33:09 UTC
"I'm supposed to be at a party. This isn't it."

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eyrienprince February 3 2009, 15:08:41 UTC
Just to heighten the weird factor, Blair, have a nearly seven foot tall, golden eyed man looking at you with distinct wariness, leaning against a doorframe, and with the definite shape of bat-wings looming over his shoulders.

"Just got here, did you?"

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royally_b February 3 2009, 15:23:22 UTC

... At the very sight of him, Blair promptly faints.

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eyrienprince February 3 2009, 15:25:58 UTC
...oh great. Well, going to be going over and trying to revive her, then, because that's not quite acceptable.

Starting by putting her on a couch. "Lady."

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royally_b February 3 2009, 15:34:33 UTC
After some time, Blair stirs, her eyes fluttering open. She sees him again and screams.

"Oh my GOD, you're real?!"

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thornofcamorr February 3 2009, 15:10:29 UTC
Cheerfully, and here's someone else who looks like they're headed to a costume party - dressed as some kind of rich Medici era merchant, or something - sprawled on a couch - "You're excused."

Locke's hobby: confusing new arrivals.

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royally_b February 3 2009, 15:25:04 UTC
"How do you know Chuck?"

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thornofcamorr February 3 2009, 15:26:36 UTC
"I don't. Why do you ask?"

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royally_b February 3 2009, 15:35:21 UTC
"Um, this is his party, and you're def not invited to it."

Perhaps they redecorated or something.

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patriciamydear February 3 2009, 20:02:09 UTC
Donleavy raises an eyebrow at the girl's dress.

"Really, young lady."

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royally_b February 3 2009, 20:06:18 UTC
Blair just looked at her.

"Really."

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patriciamydear February 3 2009, 20:21:36 UTC
Patricia Donleavy is many things. Welcoming is not one of them.

"Do you normally go about so attired?"

She's no prude, but she's not exactly a sophisticated party-goer, either. Given the chance, she prefers her simple tweed dresses to anything more elaborate.

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royally_b February 3 2009, 20:27:56 UTC
"Yes."

She's Blair Waldorf after all. Why wouldn't she be?

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