Tagged by my dear @drawthecurtainstarttheplay forever ago (sorry for the delay!)
Name: Teresa Nickname: T, Tea Star Sign: Sagittarius Gender: Female Height: 5'1" Favorite Color: Hmm, I’ve been really digging teal and turquoise lately :3 Time Now: 9:44pm Average Sleep: Probably 7-8 Need like 9 to function properly >.> Lucky Number: 12 Number of Blankets: 1 Favorite Fictional Character: Fitzwilliam Darcy ;) And Atticus Finch (Shhh! I haven’t read Go Set a Watchman yet!) Favorite Book: Too hard to choose! Um, I really enjoyed Isabel Allande’s House of the Spirits :) Favorite Band/Artist: I have become a victim of T Swizzle. Dream Job: Still tbd but leaning towards experimental psychologist :) What I’m Wearing: leggings, tshirt Tea or Coffee: Usually tea unless I need a serious pick me up. Star Wars or Star Trek: Neither Most Influential Person: Hmm…I’m not sure I have one of those. Family I guess. Always taking ones for the team. Eisuke and Soryu are trapped. You can only rescue one. Who do you save and why? Neither? Not a huge fan. I like Soryu a bit better but from what I’ve heard he’s very capable so maybe Eisuke since Soryu could escape on his own?
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Rules: Repost and tag 10 people you want to get to know better! —————————————————-
Name: Teresa
Nickname: T, Tea, Pita
Birthday: December 12 (too close to Christmas >.<)
Gender: Female
Height: 5′1
Sexual Orientation: straight
Romantic Orientation: straight
Favorite color: blue but I’ve been leaning towards teal...and turquoise ;)
Time and date at the current moment: 11:05pm 6/11/2015
Average hrs of sleep: 7ish only because I lay in bed for a while before going to sleep.
Lucky Number: 12
The last thing googled: Boston
First word that comes to mind: Cute (because of a discussion I’m having with drawthecurtainstarttheplay)
How many blankets do I sleep under: one
Favorite Fictional Character: ...Mr Darcy...only because his book is sitting next to me.
Favorite Famous Person: Anna Kendrick? She’s pretty awesome.
Celebrity crush: John Krasinski
Favorite books: Haroun and the Sea of Stories
Favorite animes: OHSHC I can’t count how many times I’ve rewatched.
Favorite tv shows: ...what the heck do I even watch? Master Chef, Dancing with the Stars, Sailor Moon (crystal vs original, still debatable...with crystal losing)
Favorite musician/band: Fall out Boy, Imagine Dragons, Paramore, Ed Sheeran, Taylor Swift sometimes.
Favorite games: ....*looks at phone full of Voltage apps* the kind with pretty men.
Last movie seen in cinema: Avengers Age of Ultron
Dream Holiday: Somewhere I will be entertained every hour of everyday but also has room for relaxation afterwards.
Dream job: I’m thinking research.
Wearing right now: blue t-shirt, burgundy leggings.
Last book I read: ...I don’t remember...currently reading An Assembly Such As This
My lock screen! Tagged by seoulmateswooner I'll tag drawthecurtainstarttheplay, ladyzain, duchessmimrose, kissise, lntellectual, risamichan Sorry for any repeats and of course only if you're up to it.
NAME 20 VOLTAGE CHARACTERS AT THE TOP OF YOUR HEAD DO NOT ANSWER THE QUESTIONS UNTIL YOU HAVE DONE THIS.
1. Zain
2. Wilfred
3. Yamato
4. Sieg
5. Alberto
6. Jan
7. Kevin
8. Joshua
9. Theo
10. Saeki
11. Ren
12. Edwardo
13. Claude
14. Edward
15. Roberto
16. Alma
17. Subaru
18. Goto
19. Mizuki
20. Daichi
How did you meet #14? (Edward): He tried to pick me up at a flower shop.
What would you do if you had never met #1? (Zain): I probably would not be sobbing as much or complaining about the need for more cgs and his party route.
What if #9 and #20 dated? (Theo and Daichi):...I think that's illegal.
Do you ever like #19? (Mizuki) I got into his gree route so late and I missed how adorable and perfect he actually is! Why didn't anyone tell me?
Would #6 and #17 make a good couple? (Jan and Subaru): Hmm. Maybe? They can be cop buddies. Bodyguard bodies.
Describe #3. Yamato is a huge dork and I love him. He was my first official hubby in the non-gree game dimension. He's full of himself but with all his achievements, he has every right to be. He is amazing and makes the perfect husband.
Is #8 attractive? (Joshua): Yes! He's adorable and precious but when he gets that look in his eye (you all know what I'm talking about), I'm reminded that he can be sexy. So, yes.
Describe #7. (Kevin): A cooler less annoying version of his grandfather.
Do you know any of #12’s family members? (Edwardo): Ugh. I know of his father but I haven't met any of his relatives in person I don't think. It's been forever since I've played PIL.
What’s does #8 like? (Joshua) Dogs, procedures and steps, rice balls, girl's in mermaid costumes.
What if #18 confess he/she like you? (Goto): Goto is cool. I had a crush on him but I can't seem to remember anything about him. Need to replay his route. But as soon as I remember why I love you *opens arms* come 'ere baby.
What language does #15 speak? (Roberto): Something Italian like. Probably French too since him and Ed are bffs and that appears to be the language MC speaks. Possibly other languages.
Who is #9 going out with? (Theo): No one, the poor sob.
How old is #16? (Alma) No idea. I'm going to say 70 something.
Is #13 pretty/handsome? (Claude): When he's not scary looking.
Who is #2’s fav singer/band? (Wilfred): Hmm...must be the English theory coming out because I really want to say The Beatles.
Have you ever dated #4? (Sieg): Yes. I like him.
Would you ever date #7? (Kevin): Already did
How does #15 treat you? (Roberto): Always wants to make sure I'm having fun and enjoying myself. Never lets me lie even if I'm trying to be polite. He wears me out but he's very good at making sure I'm taken care of.
What’s 10’s last name? Saeki
Would you ever be in a relationship with #11? (Ren): Mmm. Maybe. We can be laid back together. Although both of us being laid back may not be a good thing ^^;
What is #3’s occupation? (Yamato) Physics teacher
What’s your fave thing about #5? (Alberto): His relationship with Roberto. I love it! So much fun! :D
Have you seen #1 naked before? (Zain): XD Yeah
Tagging: Um, whoever hasn't done this yet ^^; Sorry for the late response.
repost and tag 10 people you’d like to get to know better
tagged by cgleome I'm so sorry it took me so long >.< I'm so behind on tags.
nicknames: T or Tea
birthday: December 12th
gender: female
height: 5’1”
orientation: Straight
time and date at current moment: January 28, 2015, 3:23PM
average hours of sleep: A lot. >.<
last thing i googled: Honeydicking...I wanted to know if that word existed before The Interview since it sounded so familiar!
first word that comes to mind: Oops (typed a wrong letter)
place that makes me happy: Anywhere I can get comfy
number of blankets i sleep under: One
favorite…
fictional character: Zain~
book: Oh gosh. Can I say Harry Potter even though it's been forever since I've last read it?
anime: Sailor Moon!
tv show: Mmm...Master Chef?
food: Anything savory
beverage: Coke
favorite color: Blue but I'm going through a shift and I find all colors amazing particularly the primary colors and all the different greys.
last movie i saw in theatres: Into the Woods
last book i read: Wonder
dream holiday: Maybe a cruise
dream wedding: Do I want a princess wedding? Maybe a queen wedding.
dream job: Not entirely sure but I really like the idea of health psychology
places that make me happy: My bed, hotels, hotel beds, beds at friends’ houses, places where it’s warm (but with AC), place where it’s summer time…(stealing your answer)
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“What’s wrong?” Zain wondered across the table from Violet.
“It says here this Christmas will be horrible unless you spend it with me.”
Zain smiled. “I suppose if that is what the cards are telling you, I should do as I am told.”
“It would be very wise,” she nodded knowingly. She gazed at him seriously before breaking into a laugh. His own deep laugh joined hers a moment later. Zain’s work day was over and he was now able to spend a few moments with his sweet Violet. They sat in her room a small round table between them with Violet’s tarot cards laid out. She was reading Zain’s cards, or at least that was the original intent.
“Oh, I think the cards are saying more,” he said once his laughing subsided. Violet tilted her head curiously, watching as his hands hovered over the cards on the table before flipping one over to reveal it. “It says here, you should wear a red top every day until Christmas. Beginning right now.”
“Are you trying to undress me, Mr. Zain?” Violet asked, resting her elbow on the table and her chin on her hand. She wore a sly smile as she looked up at him. “I’m not sure you understand how card readings work. How did we go from you to me?”
“I am simply telling you what the cards say, Ms. Violet,” he grinned. “Right here,” he said, pointing to a card with a nude couple. “I believe they are saying my love will be very happy if she looks in the top drawer of her dresser.” She blinked at such specificity. Zain wore a brilliant smile and it was difficult to ignore the suggestion. She stood, pushing the chair back, and tentatively made her way to the dresser. Inside she found several red sweaters and blouses but she also found a wrapped gold box with a red bow.
“Zain,” she squeaked emotionally, pulling the small box out. She bit her lip, attempting to fight off the giant grin from taking over her face. “What is this?”
“Open it and see,” he instructed, a gentle smile on his lips. Too excited to return to the table, she undid the bow on the box and carefully removed the lid. Inside was a thin gold chain and looped through that was a small, gold lump of a pendent. She lifted it up and underneath laid a note in Zain’s neat handwriting. ‘Because of a small stone, I am now able to say…I love you.’ Her throat tightened as she realized the small lump was roughly the shape of a heart.
“Zain…” Seeing Violet struggle with her words, Zain stood and was at once at her side, taking her hands in his.
“You don’t like it?” he wondered. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, grinning into his neck.
“No, no, I adore it! Thank you so much.” She kissed his neck and then his jaw, wanting to cover him in kisses.
He smiled and cupped both of her cheeks, leaning down to press his lips on hers. The two stood still, sharing a tender kiss.
They finally parted but Zain then pressed his lips to her cheek and temple. “I’m so glad you like it,” he whispered, a hint of relief in his voice.
“I do,” she replied, removing it entirely from the box and holding it up. Wordlessly, Zain took the clasps of the chain and walked behind her to fasten it on. Violet gathered her hair, moving it out of his way. When he finished, she fingered the pendent, a smile on her face. “Zain, you are such a romantic,” she whispered happily. “Your gift is not quite ready and you will receive it on Christmas day.” She turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, blissfully happy when he wrapped his around her waist. She leaned up and kissed him again. “Thank you, thank you,” she murmured against his lips. He smiled in turn. “Now,” she cleared her throat lightly. “About undressing me…” Zain chuckled as he kissed her again and again. “I will happily return the favor,” she grinned.
I hope it was an appropriate gift. I loved writing this one. It made me feel warm and fuzzy <3
Zain could not believe Lord Michel convinced him to play Santa this year. He could not believe the length of the line of people waiting for their turn to see him. Even more, he could not believe the fact that there were a few adults waiting, clearly not accompanying a child. Zain smiled for the camera, the little girl in his lap grinning as she snuggled close to Santa.
“Thank you Santa!” she cried happily once the photographer signaled a successful take. She tilted her head, studying his face closely. “You have really pretty eyes, Santa.” Zain smiled warmly.
“Thank you. You play the violin beautifully,” he returned the compliment, remembering her from the Children’s Orchestra that had played earlier.
“You saw that?” She giddily asked.
“I am Santa,” he reminded kindly, “I can see everything.”
She grinned from ear to ear. “Okay, then I’ll keep practicing so you can hear me play next year too!”
“I can hardly wait,” he smiled. The little girl leaned up and placed a kiss on his cheek.
“See you, Santa,” she waved, hopping off his lap. Zain waved goodbye as well.
Did he realize how adorable he was being? Ms. Katie covered her mouth to hide her expression. It truly was unfair for the butler to be so handsome and easily shift from a perfect butler to a perfect Santa.
“Next,” a grumpy looking Theo called. His eyes landed on Ms. Katie. “Well?” he asked when she didn’t move. Ms. Katie looked around and behind her for the girlfriend that had insisted they get in line. When else was Katie going to get the chance to sit on her crush’s lap, she had argued. Said friend was nowhere in sight. She was going to kill her, Ms. Katie decided, a new wave of embarrassment hitting her. “Are you going to go or not?” Ms. Katie looked over at the impatient Theo and caught Santa Zain watching her curiously. She mentally cursed as she took the first step up into the mini stage that had been set up. She walked timidly over to Zain. Perfect Zain. Her pulse quickened at the sight of him even when he was wearing a fake belly and beard. She was completely smitten, she knew.
When she did not make a move to sit, Zain offered her his hand with a small smile. She shyly pressed her lips together as she placed her hand in his. She could feel his warmth through the glove. When she finally sat, her face was warm. She could feel the muscles of his arm through the Santa suit.
“Merry Christmas, Ms-Katie,” the Santa corrected himself. “Have you been a good girl?” Her blush grew. She was going to have a heart attack.
“Yes,” she answered meekly.
“That’s very good to hear. Then I should reward you with a present. Tell me what you would like for Christmas.”
“Um.” She had not thought this far ahead. She nervously looked around for an idea. Any idea. Her eyes landed on the line of people waiting. A group of young women were at the front. She remembered hearing them giggle as they imagined sitting on Zain’s lap. I may not want to get off, one of them giggled. Maybe I’ll sit facing him, another added. All I want for Christmas is a kiss from Santa, another said, earning her encouragement and dares. They weren’t looking at her or Santa Zain now; instead they were still whispering and gushing among themselves. The idea of anybody kissing Zain upset her. She watched the ladies build each other’s courage up and her hear beat painfully. “I want a kiss from you.”
As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized she had completely ruined everything with Zain. If he hadn’t already figured out her crush on him from the time she spent in the castle, he certainly did now. She glanced up at him and found him staring at her with a surprised expression. She was an idiot, she realized. Of course he wouldn’t fulfill that request. Zain is a capable butler but even he would not kiss someone on demand. Those other women were never going to get their kiss. She had let them get to her and all that she had accomplished was to ruin whatever relationship she had with Zain. She was so stupid. She parted her lips to say ‘Just kidding!’ and laugh it off before it was too late but Zain surprised her when he pressed his lips to hers.
A chorus of high-pitched ‘gross’ came from the young members of the line but all Ms. Katie could hear was the blood pounding in her ears. “Merry Christmas,” Zain said, his eyes sparkling as he smiled at her.
“Merry Christmas,” she replied weakly, still stunned from the kiss. Zain continued to smile until Theo came to help her down. She held onto his hand as he lead her off the stage, still shaken, wondering what exactly just happened. Behind, she could hear the next request. I want a kiss too, Santa.
“I’m sorry,” came Zain’s reply. “I only had one kiss I was willing to give.” Ms. Katie’s ears turned bright red.
I hope this is appropriate with the small interactions Ms. Katie has had with Zain. I had fun writing this one. :)