title; it was enchanting to meet you
chapter; 1 out of ?
rating; T for homosexual-ness, bisexual-ness, mature references, or whatever my sick mind comes up with.
pairings; Elizabeth/Christine, Mark/Gabrielle, Susannah/Grace
notes; a TVF story, not so sick though :D We are all OOC. It is.. strange.
Characters:
They will be sort of based off of us. Try to guess who is who. Don't tell me, though. :D
There will be OCs also.
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Elizabeth Harald grinned ever slightly; the blinding, velvety night sky was lit by the stars in the kingdom.
With Christine Miriam right next to her, lying on the wickedly, slightly wet grass, Elizabeth thought it was perfect.
Normally, she was known as the beautiful peasant girl. She was expected to be perfect, but she never was, and never will be. Not one soul knew she was homosexual. 
And not one ever would. 
"What are you thinking about, Lizzy?"
Elizabeth grinned at the nickname Christine gave her. 
"My life," she answered. "You, my family, the kingdom." she took her hand and smiled.
"I just want everything to be accepted. Me beimg homosexual, and dating you." 
Christine paused. She was known as the "player" in the kingdom, by all means.
"Elizabeth, I love you."
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Next in the kingdom was Mark Sanders.
Mark, the guy who was the main target of the desperate girls.
He was known as good looking, and sweet; but for girls, that wasn't good enough.
He wasn't considered "horny" and wasn't a b*tch and treated girls right.
Little did he know he was the target of Gabrielle Binker.
He looked around the kingdom, up at the stony castle and at Princess Grace, whose infinite beauty and power and sweet personality won over his heart.
He wanted someone to make him happy. Anyone.
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Next up? Princess Grace.
She wasn't as beautiful or sweet or powerful on the inside. 
She was cold and shy and afraid on the inside. Afraid to show her opinion, because of what the stupid kingdom would think after she said that.
Looking outside the stony castle in England, she saw that guy, Mark, looking at her. 
It's what he always did, and it seemed like it would never end. He probably thought she was absolutely, 100% beautiful, sweet, and powerful on the inside, too.
Princess Grace wanted Andrew, the handsome and tall and kind Lord with the accent who would come to her family's dinner every Saturday. 
But she also wanted Lady Susannah, the sweet and giving and emotional girl who worked for her father.
And she wanted to get out of the d*mn kingdom.
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Lady Súsannah, the most giving of them all.
But she was emotional. She wanted to lock herself up in a cage and never come out.
She was sweet, but it never, ever could cover up her emotional side.
After she went to work for King James XV, she would come home to the little stone cottage she owned and would go to her room and cry.
It felt right, she supposed. She would never try to hurt her body, but the emotions inside of the Lady were too harsh.
Sůsannah wanted love, she did. She wanted to get married and have a family and be happy.
But how was she supposed to do that, yet?
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Gabrielle Binker was the smart, dark haired girl who always had her nose in one of those books she got from Mr. Refi's library.
She read about girls getting married and finding true love and being happy.
Gabrielle wanted that, but she knew she wouldn't get it unless Mark Sanders finally choked up to the girl.
She was sitting on her cherry wood chair in her cottage, reading some new romance novel she got from Mr. Refi's cobblestone cottage.
She looked out at the road, to Queen Katrina and King James' castle. Mark was standing right outside.
But if only he was looking towards Gabrielle.
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Christine Miriam grinned. The winter night sky, velvety and crystal clear, was amazing and utterly perfect right at the moment.
She was known as the "player" of the village, getting towards every good looking/beautiful man or woman in the kingdom. If they were, then they'd be her new toy.
But when she met Elizabeth Harald, things got...different. 
She really could be herself towards Elizabeth.
But she knew, to keep up her record, she would have to dump Elizabeth.
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That's it(; I was just introducing the characters that time.