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Fleur de Lys Penthouse

June 2009

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kanthia in fdl_penthouse

When all else fails, do an impersonation.

I'd like to apologize in advance to Emmi-mun. I do this out of LOVE.

Vivienne, having successfully raided a (decorative) wig stand, sauntered into the living room.

"Oh, isn't it a delightfully dreadful day today? Shall we all drink tea and eat crumpets while composing poetry and saluting the Queen?"

Vivienne's French accent makes her fake British accent sound even sillier.


Krystal stared at "Emmeline", sensing that something was definitely wrong but being unable to put a finger on it. However, when the other girl spoke everything was clear and the English model giggled. "Oh, I don't believe I'm worthy of your company, although having tea with you would give me much pleasure. Will you give me this honour?"
OOC: this made me lol XD
Emmeleine comes walking up behind Vivienne. With her nose stuck up as though she had inhaled the most putrid of smells, she intones,

"Well. You are looking exceptionally...charming. And I mean that in the most insensitive of ways. Those clothes are very last week, if I should say so myself. It is, on the otherhand, a slight improvement on your previous attire. I am beginning to feel something strange...something I have never felt before. Kinship? Fondness? AUGH. Whatever it is, it feels disgusting. I am off to have a vitamin water."