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Tour Guide || Open
Date of Request: July 28th, 2016
Location: ___, Arcadia
Number of People: Just one
Reward: My delightful company and, if you’re interesting enough entertainment, the night may just take a far funner turn.
Details: This little backwards island has remarkably little to do, so it seems. Hardly any stores and just about no services worth visiting. I’ll keep this short and to the point. I require the services of an impromptu tour guide to prove me wrong. Surely there’s something keeping you all here.
There will be absolutely no funny business unless I say so. My rapier will be on me at all times. You have been warned.
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Runaway Princess || Trip Expenses
Start: 13,300G
-1000G to get to Arcadia -???G for somewhere to stay -3,600G for Mew Mew Potion, Mind Reading Potion, Old Ring, and Cat Ear Headband  @bathlovingwitch -1000G to get home, eventually
Finish: 7,700G
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It’s A Rich Man’s World
Start: 5000G Spent: 800G Won: 13,100G HORSE RACE BETS:  -2000G on Horse D'Oeuvres, -1000G on maybe it's Neighbeline, -500G on Watch Me Neigh Neigh Won: 5000G HORSE RACE BETS:  3000 on Horse d'Oeuvres, 2000 on maybe it's Neighbeline, 500 on Watch Me Neigh Neigh LOST IT ALL Total Dosh: 13,300G
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“I do understand it, though.” As she said this, she cocked her head to one side and widened her eyes for faux innocence before continuing. “I think any right minded costumer costumer would more than prefer to see me like this, don’t you?” 
Demeanor quickly shifting towards irritation, she pursed her lips as he listed tasks. Rolling her eyes so dramatically it was a wonder they didn’t get stuck that way, she offered an exaggerated groan of exertion. What was she, a glorified maid? Ugh. Whatever. Surely, she could throw him off and then find something more interesting to do. It was a hot spring, for crying out loud.
“Boooorinnng,” She drew the word out, sticking her bottom lip out as she pouted, before waving her free hand listlessly “but easy enough, I suppose...” Offering a hard glare, she added. “I’m not wearing the uniform, though, and if this ruins my dress, you’re paying for it.”
As if it’d get ruined. She was 100% planning on borrowing a bathing suit and relaxing.
First Day On The Job || Bianca and Max
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Bianca arched her brow at the less than impressive display, accepting the bag and holding it gingerly; as if she didn’t trust this store or the blonde. At her words however, she gave pause; eyes narrowed.
While she did like that as a descriptor and would probably try and hold her to it, she wasn’t quite naive enough not yo realize this probably wasn’t meant as a good thing. She had met the likes before and, of course, they were all simply jealous. As was this girl.
Features cooling to a neutral point and her lips pulling into a faux pleasant smile that didn’t reach her eyes, she made her decision.
This girl was going to be her bitch until she finished her retail therapy.
“Actually, there are a few more things I need help getting… and–oh!” She didn’t even try to sell her surprise, she clasped her hands together as if pleading “I’ll need help carrying them to the counter! I’d do it, but…” She lifted a thin arm, as if to make a point, and made an effort to keep her already subtle muscles relaxed.
Chop Chop || Rosetta and Bianca
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Her gloved hands on her hips, Bianca stood in the store entrance. Moments prior, she had dramatically pushed the door open with a small bang before quickly retracting her fingers from the wood, eyeing it before turning her gaze upon the store
It was very… quaint.
Brushing past an employee, she headed off through the aisles. She wasn’t looking for anything in particular, she was simply bored.
And peckish.
And while she did strive to watch her figure, she figured a little something wouldn’t hurt.
Normally, she’d send Tabitha shopping, but Tabitha wasn’t here and none of her roommates would comply so she hadn’t bothered trying with those ingrates.
She spotted a container of her preferred snack and… well, she didnt really react outwardly, but believe me, she was vaguely pleased. Kind of. The problem was, it was out of reach and these shoes weren’t flexible enough to go up on her toes and stretch for it, nor would she do anything quite so demeaning.
Looking around, she spotted the blonde, plain employee again. While she wasn’t any taller than Bianca, if anyone was gonna go out of their way for the salty goodness, it would be the one paid for this stuff.
Folding her arms, she stared her down.
“What are you standing around for? Get those.” She gestured towards the out of reach snacks, waving the blonde towards them. When she didn’t immediately do so, Bianca narrowed her eyes and snapped her fingers. Sounding exasperated, she said “Hello? Are you listening? Do your job already.”
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Chop Chop || Rosetta and Bianca
@rosetti-stone Her gloved hands on her hips, Bianca stood in the store entrance. Moments prior, she had dramatically pushed the door open with a small bang before quickly retracting her fingers from the wood, eyeing it before turning her gaze upon the store It was very... quaint. Brushing past an employee, she headed off through the aisles. She wasn't looking for anything in particular, she was simply bored. And peckish. And while she did strive to watch her figure, she figured a little something wouldn't hurt. Normally, she'd send Tabitha shopping, but Tabitha wasn't here and none of her roommates would comply so she hadn't bothered trying with those ingrates. She spotted a container of her preferred snack and... well, she didnt really react outwardly, but believe me, she was vaguely pleased. Kind of. The problem was, it was out of reach and these shoes weren't flexible enough to go up on her toes and stretch for it, nor would she do anything quite so demeaning. Looking around, she spotted the blonde, plain employee again. While she wasn't any taller than Bianca, if anyone was gonna go out of their way for the salty goodness, it would be the one paid for this stuff. Folding her arms, she stared her down. "What are you standing around for? Get those." She gestured towards the out of reach snacks, waving the blonde towards them. When she didn't immediately do so, Bianca narrowed her eyes and snapped her fingers. Sounding exasperated, she said "Hello? Are you listening? Do your job already."
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Her gaze flickered, taking in his expression as if she assumed this was a trick question. Very dramatically, having decided it was in fact serious, she swished her parasol off her shoulder and closed it, lightly resting the tip of it against the ground. Giving it a twirl once more from boredom, she nodded curtly and feigned an innocent smile.
"Certainly. You must realize, though," She paused, thinking about a gentle way to put this "The dress code is revolting. I simply can't be seen like that." She thought a moment, then nodded once more, as if deciding she needn't continue.
She lifted a hand from the umbrella, eyeing her nails in boredom, then narrowed her eyes in suspicion at her elder cousin. Getting her nails done was not an investment she liked to see wasted, especially since she went extravagant as always and had designs painted on them. If this wrecked them, she may disown Max.
Well, she'd threaten to at least.
Finally, she spoke again, dryly; as if the mere thought of working left her exhausted.
"So. What exactly are you expecting?" She asked, a long list of things she'd try and refuse to do at the ready.
First Day On The Job || Bianca and Max
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One couldn’t say that Bianca was starting work gracefully. First, she had laid out her uniform on her bed and proceeded to stare at in vague disgust. Then, she unceremoniously tossed it towards a waste basket and hurried to her closet to get something better, which wouldn’t be hard to do. Her short robe fluttered around her thighs as she shifted through expensive pre ripped jeans and layers of chiffon weighed down with gems, past ballet style dresses and rompers. This alone took an hour, going through her extensive wardrobe and picking out the right outfit for part of the day (as Bianca was a girl prone to wearing multiple outfits a day).
And then she wasted more time searching for the perfect shoes, and then curling her hair and placing it in a messy bun at the nape of her neck.
And then? Well, she couldn’t work on an empty stomach. So she sat down for an overly indulgent, multipart meal.
So while she had woken up an hour early to get to work, she was in fact an hour and a half late anyways.
Bianca entered the Hot Springs with a dress with a chiffon skirt that flounced as she walked and a neckline that plunged a bit farther than her daddy would approve of, a parasol in hand. She clearly wasn’t planning on doing anything in the expensive clothes, which already worsened her case.
Truth be told, Bianca liked Minera and had to commend Max for running it so well, but already her nose was wrinkling at the idea of working. Hot Springs were only enjoyable when you were lounging, not when you were… Doing whatever Max expected of her.
Spotting Max, she said nothing, instead simply giving a twirl of her parasol.
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Casino Catastrophe || Open
http://textuploader.com/5blhz +8500G -1000 Total Bank: 12,500G _______________________ Go to the casino, they said. It'll be fun, they said. Of course, Bianca was highly suspect of that since it was commoners insisting it, but easy money is the best kind of money and thus she went. She didnt exactly look like someone who was in the need of easy money, she would rather die. She had exchanged one expensive dress for another shortly before leaving for the casino. With frills for days and a ridiculously long train at the back, she stuck out like a sore thumb. Noting someones gaze on her, she offered a glare and, after adjusting her necklace, made her way over to a game at random. She eyed the people playing a moment and, deciding that this "slots" was childs play, she inserted her payment and pulled. Disappointed she only earned 3000g, she went to another game. Before long she was at... pie toss. Ugh. How juvenile. This... Didn't go so well. A miss, which was fine, but... As she lifted the next pie up to throw it, something happened. One moment, she was ready to toss and the next, cream was everywhere. Her face, her hair, her expensive dress. There was a beat of silence, Bianca's mouth dropping to an O of shock, as she processed this. You could hear the small plop as a small bit of cream dropped from her bangs and fell to the ground. And then someone nearby broke the silence. Someone laughed and her head whipped around to face them, Bianca snapping her mouth shut and glaring. She didn't move immediately. She wanted to say something cutting, but... Instead she very slowly and carefully scooped the cream off her face with her right hand and examined it carefully. Then, she took marched over to the one who dared laugh and tilted her head, lips pursed in thought. And then she slapped them, hard across the face and splatting the cream against their cheek. Hand posed near her face, still rigid from the slap it had just sailed from, she examined her handiwork before hmphing. "At the very least, I can pull it off." This was an odd statement, but she didn't seem to realize.
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First Day On The Job || Bianca and Max
@theperfectheir One couldn't say that Bianca was starting work gracefully. First, she had laid out her uniform on her bed and proceeded to stare at in vague disgust. Then, she unceremoniously tossed it towards a waste basket and hurried to her closet to get something better, which wouldn't be hard to do. Her short robe fluttered around her thighs as she shifted through expensive pre ripped jeans and layers of chiffon weighed down with gems, past ballet style dresses and rompers. This alone took an hour, going through her extensive wardrobe and picking out the right outfit for part of the day (as Bianca was a girl prone to wearing multiple outfits a day). And then she wasted more time searching for the perfect shoes, and then curling her hair and placing it in a messy bun at the nape of her neck. And then? Well, she couldn't work on an empty stomach. So she sat down for an overly indulgent, multipart meal. So while she had woken up an hour early to get to work, she was in fact an hour and a half late anyways. Bianca entered the Hot Springs with a dress with a chiffon skirt that flounced as she walked and a neckline that plunged a bit farther than her daddy would approve of, a parasol in hand. She clearly wasn't planning on doing anything in the expensive clothes, which already worsened her case. Truth be told, Bianca liked Minera and had to commend Max for running it so well, but already her nose was wrinkling at the idea of working. Hot Springs were only enjoyable when you were lounging, not when you were... Doing whatever Max expected of her. Spotting Max, she said nothing, instead simply giving a twirl of her parasol.
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[OOC] Name: Jaxx Age: 18 Personal Tumblr:  Smut or no smut?: nah Notes: asdfghjkl
[IC]
Name: Bianca De Sainte Coquille Age: 18 Birthday: August 8th  Address: Snowstyle Apt Room A101 Roommate:  Class: Fencer Occupation: Minera Hot Spring Sexuality: Hetero
Personality:
A brat, a royal bitch, judgemental to the core. Bianca is anything but nice. She’s used to getting her way and throwing her families money at her problems until they goes away. So she accidentally started a kitchen fire in home ec? Why are you still mad, she beyond had the repairs paid for. These ovens are far superior anyways.
Worst yet is her inability to realize where shes done wrong. She thinks her family, and therefore herself, are perfect. Obviously shes done no wrong, so why should she apologize?
The one good thing one can say about Bianca is that she is young. She has room to grow and learn, even if she pushes back against guidance.
She has a chance to make amends.
[INVENTORY]
Gifts Received: Gifts Given: Items Won: Items Purchased:
[APPEARANCE]
Appearance: A lithe female with a heart shaped face and surprisingly cold eyes. In pictures, she possesses an aire of upmost feminity. Her lips are plump and pouty and her cheeks rosy, her hair styled into tight curls and sectioned off in to twin pony tails. She looks like the perfect young lady her upbringing would be proud of. In a few words, prim and perfect with only subtle curves and muscles… Thankfully, her personality isn’t translated onto the paper. You don’t see her brattiness or ego or how easily her lips pull into a sneer as she demands she gets her way. She(sometimes) lives by the idea that its okay for your clothing to look inexpensive, so long as it isn’t actually inexpensive. Other times, her outfits mame it clear she doesn’t differentiate between runway clothes and street wear. She wears an expensive wardrobe from before her daddy cut her off.
There are quite a few ensembles in her closet the more protective males she knows won’t approve of, due to the amount of skin shown. She can’t find it in herself to care.
Oft kept by her side, due to her mistrust of commoners, is her practice rapier in its scabbard. Height: 5'5" Eyes: Purple Hair: Purple
[CONNECTIONS]
-The DSC fam -Ppl that knew her growing up, varying degrees of ppl who don’t like her, someone for her to crush on, a “best friend”
[LIKES & DISLIKES]
+The outdoors, long conversations, monsters, formal events, fencing, watching performances -/+She’s completely neutral to presents -Working, being cut off, fears familial rejection
[PAST] (notes for now)
-Bianca is one of the many females born to the De Sainte Coquilles and, for all intents and purposes, posses an aire of unmitigated feminity. In reality, she’s quite cold and self centered -Growing up, her father was one of the few people she loved more than herself. Besides that, her cousins fell beneath her on her totem pole of importance -Bianca was homeschooled until she was 11 and then sent off yo a private school on the mainland, only returning home for vacations. -She has never made an effort to hide how highly she thinks of herself, leaving her friendless and alone at school. She, of course, denies this. -Bianca has learned how to play violin and piano, but detests both. -Had a single boyfriend when she was 16, but dumped him because he was “clingy” -Bianca did the closest to being overjoyed to see her cousins that she could bring herself to. Meaning she gave them each a single hug and told them to feel blessed, one can only assume jokingly. -Bianca is quite sour about having to move out and get a job and often glares at Max for trying to make her–gasp–do her job.
[PRESENT]
-Something wicked this way comes and its name is Bianca.
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[FUTURE]
Bianca wants to marry whoever can provide the biggest home and most dosh, currently Kids are far from her plans She doesn’t care either way about the Leuda/Arcadia drama, all she knows is Arcadia is gross and muddy and the peasants there can keep it.
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