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Post by Tyler Rockwood on Jun 28, 2007 15:45:27 GMT
"My mums tried to take me off but dad always stops her. I'm the last of the Rockwood line, without me our name dies out and my dad dosn't want him to be the one that ends our family. But I get along better with him, he dosn't think I'm a devil child. He tries to ignore my rebillion against my mum." Tyler rarley ever talked about his family. He really didn't like them the only thing that kept him from running off was the money.
"Really then." He smiled thinking someone like Vanessa would already have had a date. "Well then, I would love to escort you to the dance.. that is if you want to go with me?" He asked giving her a cute little face, which looked rather funny since he was still upsidedown. [/center] |
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Post by Vanessa Malfoy on Jun 29, 2007 17:11:42 GMT
Vanessa yawned, her arms raising just above her head. "My parents aren't..quite like that. They just think they're doing what's best for me, which includes excessive dieting and pre-arranged marriages. Oh joy," she stated, giving the slightest roll of her eyes.
Nessa got up from the couch, eyebrows raising towards Tyler. "You want to go to the dance with me?" Her eyes seemed to widen. "Well, of course, I'd have to get a dress first.. But I suppose I could." |
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Post by Tyler Rockwood on Jul 2, 2007 0:25:45 GMT
"Pre-arranged marriages," Tyler sighed. "Also another brilliant plan of my mothers. She doesn’t want me marring some 'bad' girl. Ugh it's pretty ridiculous."
Tyler's eyes widened when nessa said she'd go to the dance with him. He was actually expecting a no but a yes was a nice surprises. "Well i to need to buy a new dress robe, but I'm glad you decided to go with me. It should be fun, I hope." Tyler gave a smile and then sat upright on the couch. Talking and lying on his back was becoming rather uncomfortable
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Post by Vanessa Malfoy on Jul 3, 2007 1:31:00 GMT
"Yes. Well, now that I'm in this new family situation..," aka a Malfoy. "My new family, I guess you'd call them, they already have a pre-arranged marriage for me. I don't even think I've ever met the guy," Nessa said, shrugging her shoulders.
She glanced down at her attire, then running her tongue across her lips. "What color are we going to wear again? We better cordinate." |
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Post by Tyler Rockwood on Jul 3, 2007 1:50:04 GMT
“You’re a Malfoy now?” Tyler said with a surprised look on his face. “So that means you’re Maeve’s sister now right?” He asked still a little confused.
“Well I’m just hoping who ever I have to marry is someone I know, I would hate to marry some random chick from who knows where and can’t speak English.” Tyler laughed a little bit. He didn’t want to know what his mother cooked up for his future.
“Hmm well I don’t know, I think you should find a dress you like and just tell me what color it is and I’ll just go with that.”
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Post by Vanessa Malfoy on Jul 3, 2007 1:56:13 GMT
"I thought you knew," she said, tilting her head to the side. She shrugged it off, giving him a bright smile. "I'm getting one made, idiot," she said with a small laugh. "I'm thinking..dark green myself. The whole Slytherin pride bit and all," Nessa said.
She ran her fingers through her hair. "I'm marrying some freak from a town called Hendrickswell in England. I really wish I knew what he looked like." |
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Post by Tyler Rockwood on Jul 3, 2007 2:19:46 GMT
“Nope, didn’t have a clue.” Tyler laughed when Vanessa said she was getting one made. He should have known. “Green sounds good to me,” he said with a smile. Tyler started thing about where he was going to get his dress robe. He surly wasn’t getting one made with his father out of town.
“Hendrickswell,” Tyler said curiously. “Well it’s a pretty big town, it could be anyone.”
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Post by Vanessa Malfoy on Jul 3, 2007 2:22:33 GMT
"I meet him sometime tommorow," Vanessa said, flipping her hair out of her face now. "We're suppose to be having tea or something," Nessa added with a distinct roll of her eyes. "He's probably really ugly, and fat."
Vanessa leaned against the big oak table. "Don't you live in Hendricksville?"
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Post by Tyler Rockwood on Jul 3, 2007 2:33:02 GMT
Tyler let out a rather loud chuckle. He couldn’t picture Vanessa with some fat, ugly old man. She didn’t seem like the person that would really enjoy a man like that in his presence. “Well maybe you’ll luck out and he’ll be extremely good looking,” he said with a smile.
“Yeah I do live in Hendriksville, but as I said, it’s a pretty big place and since I haven’t been home in a while because of school I don’t know who’s off to go have tree with a pretty young girl like yourself.” Of course Tyler was jealous of the fact that some person he didn’t know was going to be having tea with Vanessa, and then eventually marrying her. But that’s not much he could have done about it. He to has an arranged marriage. Mother knows best.
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Post by Vanessa Malfoy on Apr 12, 2008 0:25:24 GMT
Vanessa gave a loud sigh, contemplating her future marriage to a guy that would probably wind up being a complete moron. Because, of course, ruining her entire life was of the utmost important to her parents. They were trying to make sure she had a bright future ahead of her, that was for sure, but their perceptions were slightly off balance. Well maybe you’ll luck out and he’ll be extremely good looking. "In my dreams, maybe," she mumbled beneath her breath, her eyes as dull as they usually were.
She couldn't help but imagine what this mystery man would look like, but the very thought of it could send shivvers down her spine. At this point Nessa couldn't tell you what had come over her, but she moved closer to Tyler, her arms wrapping tightly around him. This was a rare case indeed, seeing as Vanessa didn't recieve hugs let alone give them out. She didn't like to be touched, as she mentioned before, but this feeling was somewhat comforting. She couldn't tell you why. "I doubt I'll even show up."
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Post by Tyler Rockwood on Apr 12, 2008 0:57:05 GMT
Tyler just looked at Vanessa, he really didn't know what to say, he was in the same boat as her. Although he didn't want to admit it, he to had the same fears and concerns. What if this girl was a total bitch, someone that he would never get along with. It was just like his mom to choose some stuck up girl who only cares about herself and never wanted to have fun. And there was also the fact that Tyler was never really a relationship person. You could always find Tyler flirting with all the girls but none of that ever ended in a serious relationship. He always hoped his first real relationship would be with Vanessa. He to just let out a sigh, thinking about his future and what it would behold.
As Vanessa wrapped her arms around Tyler, his eyes widened a little bit, out of both confusion and happiness. Tyler didn't bother to question what she did, even though Vanessa just got over yelling abour her hatred of physical contact. Tyler just embrassed the moment wrapping his arms her small frame holding her tightly and he kissed her lightly on the forhead. "You should go," he said slightly dissapointed. "I mean, you might as well find out who the guy is. And if he's under your standers you can tell him you have to go to the bathroom and just leave the tea shop." Tyler smiled but it wasn't anythign big. After tomorrow things would be awkward between Vanessa and him and he didn't want that. He loved Vanessa and she would never beable to love him in return.
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Post by Vanessa Malfoy on Apr 12, 2008 1:17:48 GMT
She looked completely miserable, and with that, her eyes began to water. Tomorrow she would finally feel at one with the adult world. She would begin to stand behind her future husband, speaking only when she was spoken to, and dressing in a way that wouldn't prevoke any other men to look her way. Vanessa would never experience a first real date, or the butterflies in her stomach that she heard oh-so-many girls talking about.. The ones that were actually allowed to date, that is. Engaged at the age of seventeen, oh joy.
Speaking of butterflies..Just as she glanced up at Tyler she felt his lips press up against her forehead, and a strange feeling came over her. This couldn't be happening. He was just a friend. Her best friend, right? I mean, you might as well find out who the guy is. And if he's under your standers you can tell him you have to go to the bathroom and just leave the tea shop. "Who am I kidding? I have no choice.. If I don't show up, I'll slaughter my family name. Marriage is more of a business deal anyway.. Wouldn't want them to lose money," she sniffled, "right?" Vanessa gave an all around fake smile, trying to appear as put together as she usually did. Expression wise atleast.
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Post by Tyler Rockwood on Apr 12, 2008 1:49:18 GMT
Tyler just continued to hold Vanessa. He wasn't even thinking about his arrangement now. Instead all he could think about is the jerk Vanessa would be meeting tomorrow... and with his luck the guy would turn out to be great. He'd probably be way better than Tyler could ever be. "My parents had an arranged marriage and at first it worked out but I don't know a few years after I was born they just started fighting alot. I would hate for something like that to happen to you. Who knows, maybe you'll get lucky and he wont want an arranged marriage either and you both can end it somehow. Or he'll turn out to be the man of your dreams." Tyler sighed, he kinda hoped it wouldn't be that guy.
Tyler could sense her sadness and he didn't want to let go. "It really is just about the money," he sighed. "My mum even came out and told me that it was. She said that if I have to continue being a part of this family that I can't screw it up. I wish they would just trust me to not marry some mudblood, or worse a poor weasley kid." Tyler looked at Vanessa's smile and wasn't sure if he should believe it's real. This was such a big deal to her, she couldn't be over it already. "Somehow we'll get though this love."
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