"Evie, daughter of the Evil Queen. Delighted to meet you! I know, I know... I know that right now you're probably drowning in your own saliva, trying to shout. Don't do it, please, you would ruin my new uniform, and you don't know how much time it took me to find the perfect cloth. We only receive what they don't use in Auradon anymore... And let's say that clothes which aren't used in Auradon are not always perfectly maintained. They always come stained!. So believe me when I say, finding the perfect cloth is like finding a treasure in the water. Almost impossible".
"Black. Regulus Black. Of the House of Black. Honestly, if you are none-the-wiser as to who I am or as to who my family is, you are either helplessly daft or a mudblood - both the former and the latter make you a waste of my time regardless. Supposedly, I will be seeing you around from this point. We'll have to see how that goes. I've rules, you might want to take a look at them (www.roleplay.me/blog/62734). It may make you just a tad more bearable than those awful Gryffindors." **ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᵈᵐᶤᶰ ᶤˢ ᶰᵒᵗ ᶰᵉᵃʳˡʸ ᵗʰᶤˢ ʳᵘᵈᵉ ᴵ ᵖʳᵒᵐᶤˢᵉˑ
The brunet glanced up from the tablet in his hands. "Tony Stark, the pleasure is all yours. Yes, I mean /that/ Tony Stark. Don't be intimidated, I'm not here to throw a bunch of bills around. Congratulations you aren't speaking to an audio recording like most other people trying to reach out to me. Free alcohol's given out around twelve in the afternoon to five so, take advantage I guess. Was that satisfactory?" He stared at the other for a moment longer before turning his attention back towards the screen of his device.
|| It looks like we're friends! Thanks for the add, whether you sent it or accepted mine. If you wouldn't mind, please read my rules when you can. (www.roleplay.me/blog/59656)
"Ciao. It's a shame we haven't met yet, am I right? So here I am, introducing myself." With a side smile on his lips, the man held out one hand, raising a single brow. "Thomas Bentley is the name, but you can call me just Thomas, miss." He gave it a nod, sliding both hands into his pockets once again.
"Hello sweetheart. It seems I have not introduced myself, so here goes". The short, dark haired female says as she sees you. She quickly takes in your appearance and grins. "The name is Elizabeth O'Neal, but you may call me Eliza". She says with a wink. "Anyways, I just stopped by to introduce myself if you are ever up for a role play, or need someone to listen to you after a bad day. Please come and talk to me. Well". She blows a kiss into their direction. "Au revoir, Mon Cheri!"