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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 1:22 pm
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My Puppet Master S u g a r y Deception --I am called-- Daniel William Cambridge
--I know I look young but I'm really... -- 21
What I do for a living--Nothing but if you must know, I'm the heir to the throne of Wales
My life has always been different when compared to some: I was born the sole heir to the throne of Wales, so, that makes me a prince. I'm not stuck up like the media makes royalty out to be, I'm actually quite caring. Ever since I was little, though, I got everything I could have possibly asked for and more. But, I've grown tired of it and finally, I couldn't take it anymore. Why? Because my parents wanted me to get married. MARRIED! I haven't yet found the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. So, I asked my best friend and butler, James, to come with me to America. I am now currently living in New York City and I love it.
About a few hours after I arrived, I immediately spotted the one I knew I never wanted to be away from. She was extrordinarily beautiful and I knew she was the one. But, I don't know how well she'll handle the fact that I'm in love with her... Or that I'm the Prince... Not that it's a big deal or anything.
My parents are not happy that I have left and it's all over the news, all over the world. It's just a matter of time before she finds out who I really am anyways.
Other: I have a good sense of humor, I love chocolate and I never stop when I have something I want. This is James. and this is the b***h Carolina. The brothers: Edward and Erik. And the sister: Alisson
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 4:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 5:26 pm
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Several people passed me by as I ran to work. It wasn't that I was late, it was....ok. So maybe I was a little late. By Frank, my manager as well as the cook, was always letting me off easy with his warnings. I ran into the bar and quickly punched myself in. Only a two minutes late. Not bad. "I do believe that's a record, Soph." Elane smiled at me as she leaned against the counter. My regular customers were just coming in as other ones were leaving.
"Order up!" Frank yelled from the back before resting his eyes on me. "'Bout time Taylor." He chuckled and then pointed to the bar. "Now get to work." He smiled. I turned to what he was looking at and decided he was right. Work was work and it was only the beginning. The wild customers wouldn't even come in until later.
"What'll you have?" I asked the first guy at the counter.
"A date with you." The guy winked and I rolled my eyes. Typical line from a New Yorker. I stood there waiting for his real answer. The guy sighed, obviously not going to get a date out of me and decided to try again. "A beer." I handed him a bottle and went to the next customer. A few hours passed and nothing really exciting happened. Elane and I served the customers and cleaned tables. It wasn't much but it was money. And I needed it. Thankfully, with it, I was able to do what I wanted to do during the day.
Elane and I leaned against the customer as we waited for more people to serve. "So how was your date with Leo?" She asked. Ah, yes. Leo. The lawyer. Phone junky and workaholic. Yea, he was a perfect match. NOT.
"Boring. He talked on his cell phone the whole time about a case. The food was good though. I need to take you there sometime. You'd like it." Elane sighed and paused for a moment as she thought of a different name.
"No matter. Ooo, I know. You should go on a date with-" She began but I stopped her.
"Sorry, E.Customer." I smiled and walked off to someone at the bar. Saved by an elderly couple. It wasn't that I didn't want her to set me up. Elane meant well but her matches were always not what I wanted. Besides, I was fine with just me and her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 3:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 8:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 8:42 pm
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Daniel and James watched her come over then both traded glances at her words. What was she talking about? He just shook his head a bit then looked over to James. “I’ll have the uh… Double cheeseburger…” He said not really caring what he ate since he was hungry. Daniel thought a moment then said, “I’ll have the same.” In all truth, he had never had a cheeseburger before. His parents saw it as, well, commoner food so to speak. He always ate the best of the best, never something greasy like that so he was anxious to try it.
James looked between the girl and his friend then blinked a little. He didn’t say anything but he could tell that Daniel had it bad for the girl, even though they had never met before. They both sighed then turned their attention to the TV that was on. Daniel cursed mentally at the news story that was on.
“Young Daniel, Prince of Wales, has fled to the States with friend and butler James. The royal family is refusing to speak on the matter for the time being…” The reporter said over the TV. A few people were watching it but thankfully no one bothered to turn to look at them. Thankfully, they didn’t have any pictures or footage of them yet.
He sighed a bit then looked down at the table. Their accents made it obvious that they weren’t from America and if they were to talk to anyone who had seen the news, they would more than likely get found out. He really didn’t want that, he just wanted to be normal for a little bit.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 9:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 2:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 3:07 pm
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I was a bit surprised when he had asked for my name. Clearly, I had already given it to him and, clearly, it was on my name tag on my shirt. But, nonetheless, I decided to humor him. He wanted to make conversation and I decided it wouldn't hurt to answer his simple questions. "Oh, let me get some bo-" I began but Elane was over by my side with two go-boxes.
"Her name's Sophie. And I'm Elane." She smiled at the one with glasses. Clearly, Elane was up to something. Most likely trying to get another date. I nudged Elane but she kept her smile and moved some hair out of her face. I turned my gaze back to the other one. Although I could tell they needed to leave, it appeared this one didn't want to go. Most guys would have just asked for my number or even handed me their business card before running out the door. "Let me get those for you." She smiled as she placed the food in the boxes.
"I've been working here for a few years now. Since I graduated from the local college here." I shrugged. My eyes turned to the TV above and saw the two faces. They looked familiar but then again they didn't. When I looked back at the Euro guy, he seemed a little nervous. With my luck, he and his buddy were convicted felons wanted by the police. Just my luck right?
In the window's reflection, I could see a bunch of college students waiting at the bar. They were waiting for their nightly show with me and Elane. Nothing fancy just a few tricks with the drinks and a couple of dances on the bar. Mostly line dances. Simple ones but it was Elane and my favorite time of the night. It was when we could really kick up our heels and be our true selves.
"Here's your check. Don't want to be late for your appointment. Besides, Elane and I have to get back to work." She looked at me and I pointed behind us. "It's almost happy hour, if you know what I mean." I winked and Elane and I left the table where we took our place at the bar.
"Evening boys!" We both said at the same time. The boys cheered and began asking for drink orders and dancing requests. One of them even turned on the jukebox. The first song he played was an old Southern classic. Boot Scoot Boogie. Clearly, he was a southern boy but the others didn't care. They just wanted to see us dance. Elane and I smiled to each other and stood on the bar where the boys had cleared us a little space.
The song finally ended and Elane and I did our usual tricks. A few bottle twirls in the air, behind the back, under the leg and just all around bar tricks. As more of them began to fill the bar, I only told myself it was going to be just like the other nights. Full of men and women asking for drinks. Thank goodness I don't work in the mornings.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:18 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 4:57 pm
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The night was long and crazy but nothing Elane and I couldn't handle. After work, her and I headed home to our apartment. Thankfully, we lived right next to each other so it we both had someone to walk home with. But even as we walked, talking about weird customers we had, I still couldn't stop thinking about the euro guy. First thing was for sure. He knew my name but I didn't know his. And another thing. Why couldn't I get him out of my head when I didn't even know him.
"Hello?" Elane began to wave her hand in my face. "Earth to Soph! Come in Soph!" She laughed as I swatted away her hand. "What's up? Did you even hear-" Elane stopped as it became aware what was on my mind. "Oooh, you're still thinking about that guy!"
"What?! I am not." I exclaimed. "I'm just tired."
"Uh huh. Likely story." She was about to ask me more about it or even talk more on the subject but thankfully we had reached my door and I said goodnight to her. As I opened the door, I giant lump of black fur attacked my face. The heavy body nearly knocked me off my feet.
"Ok! Ok!" I laughed as I began to pet my Great Dane. "Easy boy. Sit!" I tried to command but he wouldn't listen. The giant mutt never liked to follow orders. "Alright, Romeo. Get off." I told him but ended up pushing him off instead. The two of us ate our dinners, watched a little TV and headed off to bed.
The next morning, Romeo decided to give me a wake up call. The giant animal lunged his entire body on mine and barked as loudly as I could. "Mo!!!" I began to whine. "I don't remember ordering a wake up call!!!" Romeo nudged my arms and legs and even licked my face until I finally caved. I got up and took a shower before the two of us headed to the park with my guitar.
If it's one thing Romeo loves, it's to go to Central Park. But it's not in a way like the other dogs do. Ever since he was a pup, he always enjoyed my playing and singing along with the other players in the park. Sometimes, if I get there early enough, I start out by playing by myself until I'm joined by others. It wasn't the fact that I needed more money. It was just to make people happy. Most to make Romeo happy since he was the one to drag me out of bed in the first place.
We found our spot in the park completely open and free for us. A few people began to walk by, but it wouldn't be long before a crowd would begin to form. Romeo took off at a run and began scarring off the birds. The small innocent pigeons flew off and Romeo took his place as he waited for me to take mine. I opened my guitar and started playing and singing as Romeo watched the people passing by.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 8:14 pm
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As I continued to play, several people put in a few dollars. It wasn't much but I didn't care. If you could survive playing in Central Park, you could survive anywhere. Though, it wasn't as if I was trying to make it some place. How far would I really get? Either way, I was happy with my bar/restaurant grill, my best friend Elane and Romeo at my side.
It wasn't until nearly an hour and half before Romeo's ears perked up and his attention landed on one person. The same guy from earlier was walking towards me. I finished the song and began to rub it down with the cloth as I normally. With any other dog, they would be barking and growling. Protecting me from any guy. Romeo, on the other hand, was a big softy. The only way he would growl was if someone was pointing a gun at me or something.
"Yeah, that's right. Though I never really caught your name." I smiled and placed the cloth down as I began to play another song. The next song was something not meant for words. It was one of my own songs. "Have a seat." I offered as I gestured to the seat next to me. As the guy did so, Romeo walked over and sat in front of him. Wanting attention, no doubt.
"Don't worry. This is Romeo. Sometimes I call him Mo for short. He won't bite." I said as my fingers unconsciously strummed on the guitar. Another person walked by and placed a five in my guitar case. I nodded a thank you and continued on. "So, Europe guy? You never did tell me your name. Or should I just call you Europe guy from now on?" I joked.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 8:22 pm
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