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[SELOUMIERRE COLONNELLO D.Z.V.]

"The QUEEN of Hearts
Who made some tarts
Washed them off away!~
Off their heads I say!"

This brunette had been calm instead of directly going still and stubborn at this man. It would be really terrible if someone dared to, according to her personal attributes itself. But because she was on a particular and selective mood right now, she was just blank, well, not that blank; she was just that confused and all. Adding this was the annoying butler she sees and the most ridiculous part is that he had the guts to talk to her like that. Not that she was priding herself as a mafia boss, but she has thoughts that matters. Is this a way you treat someone superior than you, pawn?, she would think whenever she is on her own territory. Lucky she wasn't for something really scary will happen. Facing herself to the butler in black(with that eyes), she just sighs."..." It was not a charm but it was a warning instead.

She was about to send the horse back at the stables just like she was told when suddenly she hears joyride. Joyride is it? What a cheap word to describe someone who is really trying to cope with a man like him. He was not irritating nor annoying anymore in her eyes but rather an eyesore. She wants to run her evil deeds towards this guy for giving her several insults already, and is not good with it. One was enough, but this? Specially for her who does not fantasy with such things at all. Her fist was clinged hardly on the mare's hold, while she lets out a simple blank smile. Yes, a blank smile, but she was not happy. Nello's attitude wasn't that truant and always seen physically, but she was a person who had other egos rather than being nice. She faced Amadeo for a moment as she stops."Joyride?" She grins, let out a smirk, and chuckled for awhile. It was not funny but she thinks it's a piece of joke."Mh, perhaps when you're out of my sight that is." Definitely out of her sight.

It would be nicer when another lady joins in, terribly, or one whom she knows. A butler or a guard would do, and she can screw up a bit with this butler. She was running her tensions every then for he was one brave gut. She cannot see what else can be further done for he was urging her inner minoria to show up. Not wanting to do that, she can just smile and pretend that it was a delicate wing, a smirk or something related to that. It should have made these things get appalled for a moment.

Now something really irritates her. Seloumierre, and that? Does this guy really know how to listen? He cannot even tell Colonnello directly, or was it the sheepish delay that made him. Now serious. Now irritated. Now annoyed. She let the mare walk for awhile after she had her fists on hold. Because she was in that rough manner, she did not hesitate to directly made a punch on his face, like pulling a trigger out of a gun. She had told him not to tell her first name, and now he done it. A hit she made with that blank red facade.

[/i][/color] *Ran <3*
MUSIC: *none*
MUSE: *mehish -- rushing*
WEARING: *same*
OTHER: *mwahaha xDD*
MOOD: *true and valid*[/ul]

☔The Queen Song Kicker!♔❣

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"Seem to play around..." - - Roll the CREDITS!~

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[AMADEO SILVIUS ROBESPIERRE]

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Would it be alright to say that he was entertained by torturing this female? Would it be fine to admit that he was having fun watching her squirm, despite the effect she was having him (the effect being that she was really getting him highly riled up right now)? Because to both of the two questions above, it was most absolutely, positively true. Despite the fact that his anger was just barely being held back in this meaningless conversation with someone who didn’t even belong to this Academy (in this opinion, only the refined should be able to even set foot on these grounds, but apparently since money was everything, his opinion didn’t matter much), he was enjoying himself. The sadistic butler he was, it was always his pleasure to serve a lady, but at the same time, slowly break and destroy her from the inside, but not enough to cause significant damage, of course. It would not be prudent to lose his job over something as menial as his own desires and hobbies. He had a better head than that, and he’d learned from experience that it was extremely important to get one’s priorities straight. In the worst case scenario, it could even lead to death, after all.

A smile played dangerously on his face as he assessed the woman’s reaction to calling her haughty riding “joyriding”. He knew that it was an insult in itself, as any expert horse-rider would never call their hobbies something as trivial as joyriding. It was a term meant for beginners, for those who were still new to it or were just riding for fun. However, since the female seemed to have reacted quite violently to his words, it would be safe to assume that she had a level of expertise in the equestrian field. Tch. He’d never have guessed, really. The moment he’d laid eyes on her, he immediately rejected her, calling her riding disgraceful and very unrefined and unladylike. Why would he suddenly change his opinion because it appeared that he had “hurt” her feelings? He’d never cared much for others’ emotions in the first place, or others for that matter. He just wasn’t that noble. He’d do his job as a butler, serve the ladies, do whatever they wanted, do chores, do the gardening, but one thing that would be close to impossible to achieve would be to get to sacrifice himself over someone else. No, he’d already done that once... and it was an experience he’d rather not relive. So to the woman, he made the most sarcastic reply he could. “Yes, when I am, it’ll be quite an improvement for me as well. Although I pity the next person to see you riding; I had to close my eyes to be able to stand how uncoordinated you were.”

Walking slowly towards the stables now, Amadeo had kept his head level, although his mind was bursting with insults that were all ready to be flung towards the female. This was why he couldn’t help but insult her once more, playing with her name although he already knew full well she seemed to hate it. He smiled as he considered her reaction, her muscles tensing up and the frown on her face more prominent than ever. He expected her to throw some sort of fit, start stomping around and look just like a little girl who hadn’t received her present for Christmas. However, in a burst of rage, a fist was flung towards his face – a reaction he was most certainly not expecting. Shocked eyes flew open, but with his well-toned reflexes, caught her small fist square in his hand, the force behind it spreading over his hand and his arm. A low “tch” escaped his lips, before he recovered from the shock in a split second. Still holding her fist in his hand, he leaned forward, as though about to kiss her, their faces only a few centimetres apart. Hissing, he said, “Do not test me. In this world of ponies and princesses, I exist on the other side, a place you’ll never see. It’s not wise to play with the devil, Ms. Seloumierre.

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[SELOUMIERRE COLONNELLO D.Z.V.]

"The QUEEN of Hearts
Who made some tarts
Washed them off away!~
Off their heads I say!"

He's pretty annoying but he's definitely good to deal with. The brunette was irritated and at the same time, liking it. No one yet dared to disobey nor smite her from the back and give a reaction after, but him. Him who was not even close to her, nor her right hand man, a family cousin, or even a subordinate have ever done that to her. One thing that crossed her mind was these words.You do not know whom you're dealing with...Uh please, no one dared except him. So there's gotta be something on this butler that draws her more to knowing, but not to the extent that she'll "rip" a history thread because of him. he can be benefited or can be a casual acquaintance, for short, useful enough. A blank utter she was placing in front of the man, as she still held her pride up. Nonetheless it's quite hard to draw Colonnello's weakness in terms of hard core, since she had grown along with it to begin with.

And he even answers back after saying the pony ride and joy ride thing. A little teasing , irritating, but it was a move. Is he now enjoying the fact that she was being teased or should she still play over with this guy? To be frank this one was a big catch for the brunette whom she did not expected actually to appear just before her. She wants to smile at this guy but it's not necessary since he's drawing the nerves over her. What she wants to do is him to say that he's annoyed and irritated with her. That can make her eased out a bit. After all covering up with the real thing is similar to what she's doing, and she doesn't like people that much if they're quite same in the action. She just blanked at him. "I must pity you for not seeing what an equestrian really does, mister Robespierre.. unfortunately you were right in some aspects.. but as of riding, I guess you cannot tell which is excellent and not as of yourself..." He must be pulling her trigger one by one, or she was just drawing words she must.

She was expecting him to block the fist instead of letting him hit himself. But she did not expected that he will catch it and make a fuzz out of it. He was this close, and she was uttered. A bit surprised but still blank. Slowly her blushes were starting to show in her fair face unexpectedly and uncontrollable that is. His grip was tight with her fist, as she remained silent with him. Not really bad, that is. "...grm.." Annoyed from the look but intriguing in the inside. What made her a lot intrigued and interested was his last words aside from testing. She was testing him, but she had gone too far with it. Her face suddenly let out an awkward expression, but with a sheer mischievous smile despite her red streaks in the face. "Haa, devil? Mr. Robespierre, you're one weird catch in the hand... But I never expected anyone to say devil that pridely... Because the devil itself is actually dwelling inside me... Now release me." It was a command at all, with that look and that face. She was a tad bit serious about the devil thing.

[/i][/color] *Ran <3*
MUSIC: *none*
MUSE: *semi-...!*
WEARING: *same*
OTHER: *o-o blush but...ack, play with it ~*
MOOD: *dormant*[/ul]

☔The Queen Song Kicker!♔❣

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[AMADEO SILVIUS ROBESPIERRE]

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“Tch, then clearly, you yourself don’t know what an equestrian is”, Amadeo replied, an eyebrow rising as he made eye contact with the female that had just previously enraged him so much. It was amusing how she made him feel, his sadism taking its highest strides and doing whatever it wanted to do with her since the one biggest thing that could stop him did not apply to this particular female, and that was a simply a matter of status. Yes, just because she was not a lady, he did not feel obliged to hold in any comments (or as much as he could, at least). Even in the presence of some ladies, he would still blurt out tactless truths and play around with facts that would make them uncomfortable, but there was a limit in which he had to hold himself lest he be fired. But with this one, really. Who would ever believe her? She seemed to have no status in this school since she had no friends, riding alone by her lonesome at this hour. It would only make sense that she was not a very social person – much like himself, he noted with disgust – and was thus just in the wrong place at the wrong time. The butler shook his head, smirking as he did so. “Oh, and by the way, an “equestrian” is someone who rides, just in case you thought it was a person who travels on foot. Oh, it’s spelled e-q-u-e-... ah, no. What am I doing? You’d never remember, anyways.

[/color]” He was referring to a “pedestrian”, but with how much he belittled her, he doubted she would even get it, and that made the insult even funnier, at least to him it was. It would become something of an inside joke, if anything.

They two made their way back to the stables, with Amadeo not resisting to call her by her first name again. With one hand on the horse’s reins and the other being free, he had been able to catch the punch that was aimed straight for his face. It was an unexpected response, of course, as no one had ever acted so violently around him. It would usually be a girl just blushing and running away, but this physical contact was just unique. Of course, before he could examine the girl and the deeper motivation for the attack, he’d caught her fist squarely, and quite easily. He was once again impressed – if only slightly – at the force behind her punch. It was still a female’s strength, yes, but at its prime that it would almost rival a man’s. Quickly following through, he’d leaned in to whisper to her, something more of a threat than anything else. His words alone were terrifying, but his voice, low and dark, added the more evil to it. He didn’t know why he said it; they were just the first words out of his mouth. Before he could stop himself, the anger had come back, and this time, it had taken the form of some rather disturbing words. At that split second, he was able to see the girl’s cheeks reddening. That reaction seemed to do it – break his focus, that is. Amadeo resisted the urge to laugh at the female reaction, oh such a female reaction. It looked like this one wasn’t too far from being a “lady” as she put herself to be. Ah, so close contact then, was it? He wrote that down in his mind for future reference. How very droll. And boring. Just when he thought he’d found a female who could resist, it looked like there really wasn’t much someone could do with hormones after all.

The girl’s reply to his response was surprising, as he had expected her to back-off entirely. Instead, she’d countered with an almost equally disturbing set of words, but not quite enough to throw him off his game, especially since he’d just made her blush. “My, my. I didn’t think that the devil would ever reside in someone who can’t even ride straight.[/color]” He smiled, a sarcastic smile, but to someone from the outside, it looked like a genuine smile. A low “heh” escaped his lips as he gently let go of her fist, before turning hi s back to her and continuing forward, the stables now in sight. Really now, the sooner he got this over with, the better.[/color]
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[SELOUMIERRE COLONNELLO D.Z.V.]

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' ' YOU ARE UNDER ME ' '
∎⚔ Because I am the master ∎⚔
' ' YOU ARE MY SUBJECTS ' '
∎⚔ Because I manipulate thee ∎⚔

I am trying to be nice here, alright, but he is less nice... Oh, so he was mocking her ways now? What an answer. Nello was thought of a low class woman, in his eyes, that's what she can see clearly. Of disapproval that is, and he is more like a person who can nearly give someone issues, frank frank issues. What's with him anyway? "I know how to spell equestrian well, sir Robespierre. I am not like your little dilly dally ladies who rely on you. As far as I have heard you can't do better than annoy people, am I right?" She was done with him having that talk. Treating her like someone who is younger and feeble minded, in her opinion. She was still on her calmest manners even if her intense inside was increasing. Just a little more, that is. If he kept on telling her answers that she doesn't want to hear she will just find alternatives. Not that she is escaping his sentences but she wanted to hear what will his answers be like. And of course, having connections in school is practical and she can deal with it. But with a kind of butler like this, how come Veedeliant didn't informed her of him? She hates to admit it, but she had never met a butler as hard as this one before.

Her other fist was still held by him, she was stopped after all. And her face was red, if only blushing was not normal in her personality, she can just ditch that feeling away. But Amadeo was one devil, in her mind. Perhaps she found a match? No, she cannot accept someone who may be superior like her in her eyes. It will be annoying and she just kept hold in it. Calm, still and the kind. That is what she usually tells to herself every now and then. It will be unnecessary to be rude in the outside too if the inside was kind of screaming deeper than hell. That was just the kind of person Nello was, but she does not want herself to reveal the frank thoughts of it. It will be totally creepy and then when an Academy staff hears her ridiculous act again, she will be sent in the library again, which she notes as the most boring place in school. But for real, the most heavenly place in a house. It will still not be that heavenly if her mood was not that set for the specific place anyway, so much is too much.

Thanks he finally released her but having that notable words. She was disturbed while riding, she was spoken of something, and then what? He was totally irritating to handle! A big fish she might say. What's quite disappointing is that he can even have the urge to smile after hearing a short but deep response from her. How could he? " The correct term is demon, sir..." Perhaps he was also annoyed and was not expecting that anyway. So what if she blushed? it's nothing very deep anyway, and for a brunette it means nothing. She streaked her hair for a moment and touched her fist, the one she used to punch him while sighing."And besides my body is welcome to hell, more over closer... I should not explain further.." She was smiling in a sarcastic way while closing her eyes a bit and thought. Darn this person ruining my lone moments...escaping... She was still brushing her other hand in her fist and stopped while she just remained facing back, ignoring his other words about her not knowing how to ride. He can tell whatever he wants to as long as he keeps himself bluffing. How naive and funny.

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[/i][/color] *Ranny <3*
MUSIC: *none*
MUSE: *living thankfully xD*
WEARING: *same*
OTHER: *template change~*
MOOD: *hyper because of soul eater x3*[/blockquote][/ul]

☔The Queen Song Kicker!♔❣

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"Seem to play around..." - - Roll the CREDITS!~

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I am one DEVIL accepted by heaven...
And an ANGEL made of hell...
I am one whose NUMB about feelings...
WEAPONS made of insanity by me..!~