♔Royal Status♔- Accepting

[Mey-Rin]

Mey stood up after finishing her meal, " I must leave, so sorry, I have something I need to do" she smiled appoligetically, "catch up with you later" she said running out of the dining hall. And up the staircase before tripping but carrying on to her room passing a boy on the way. She ran straight to her wardrobe, "I was so over dressed!" She said to herself before flicking through her wardrobe, trying to find s pair of jeans and a t-shirt, "Darn!" She shouted towards her reflection in a mirror, knowing she had no casual clothes.

[Coraychi]

((I'll join this when I get the chance. xD *bookmarks*))

[SecretsLive]

http://www.google.com/imgres?q=emo+red+haired+teenage+girl&um=1&hl=en&sa=N&biw=1345&bih=571&tbm=isch&tbnid=SZA_z8Q1XZ3u9M:&imgrefurl=http://hairstyleshaircutideas.blogspot.com/2011/05/teenage-girls-hairstyles-girls.html&docid=DGJuXRJCy_C6jM&imgurl=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IAsMI88TTWA/Tcpn1jCF-pI/AAAAAAAALUc/NBwA8zg3Ku0/s1600/teenage_girls_hairstyles_teen%252Bgirls%252Bemo%252Bhairstyle3.jpg&w=300&h=400&ei=IfWlToiYA4PysgbK-43jDQ&zoom=1&iact=rc&dur=312&sig=101605770698920499569&page=2&tbnh=155&tbnw=113&start=30&ndsp=14&ved=1t:429,r:3,s:30&tx=28&ty=58
Username: SecretsLive, call me Secrets
Royal Status: Princess.
Full Name: Natalie K Para, call me Nat.
Age: 17 years old.
Country: China.
History: Natalie was a princess sense she was born. I would spend countless hours curling her hair, covering her with bows, and making her wear lace and ribbons and fancy little dresses. Nat knew she didn't want to be a princess from the start. She pulled out her bows and tugged at her ribbons. She got food on her dresses and tore her lace. She just wanted to be herself and live a normal life, but I wanted her to be a beautiful princess. Nat hated everything about being a princess! She hated the gowns, fancy hair, make-up, everything! She hated being polite and being quiet. She wanted to be a fighter and a rock star! She isn't polite! She's mean, rude, and acts like an animal! That's why I sent her here, because I want her to be a princess!!!
Personality: Natalie is a beautiful young lady that is sadly the oppisite of a princess. She hates getting dressed up, she isn't polite, and would burp in public and think nothing of it. She doesn't have manners, she's a freak...
Formal Attire:
http://www.google.com/imgres?q=girl+in+ ... x=58&ty=94
Ridding Attire: She just wears a cute plaid top, dark skinny jeans, and black cowgirl boots.
Horse:
http://www.google.com/imgres?q=beautifu ... x=82&ty=34
Betroned?: What..?
Other:

[Coseylion]

Form
Username: Coseylion.
Royal Status: Princess.
Full Name: Delia Samantha Rain Esmerelda Link.
Age: 15.
Country: Wales.
Appearance: (I'm sorry I don't have a picture!) Delia has shoulder length, layered hair which is a dark brown colour with natural somewhat golden highlights in some places. She has a grown out fringe that she tends to just flick to one side, her eyes are a mixture of green and hazel and she has fairly pale skin but tans easily. Delia is of average height for her age and average weight.
History: Delia was brought up in Wales like any other normal kid, that was until her parents finally told her she was adopted, Delia decided to do a little research on the matter as she was determined to find out who her real parents were. She soon found that amongst her real family tree was in fact the Prince of Wales, Queen Elizabeth II and Prince Philip, Duke of Edinburgh - It was quite complicated, but with a little help from an expert she was informed that she was actually a princess. She certainly wan't happy about that. After all that, Delia left her old school and was whisked off to Hawthorne Manor.
Personality: Delia is a very happy, confident and friendly person most of the time, she is generous and loves to make other people laugh. She doesn't exactly understand what being a princess is all about, but she's trying her best to please her real family but also her adoptive family. Her flaws are that she can be quite gullible, she's a tom-boy and she's a bit of a drama queen. She gets annoyed easily, and that can sometimes lead to anger, when she's angry she can get very angry. She's fairly stubborn and often mischievous, she likes to pull pranks and joke about, but tries to steer clear of mean pranks, she only does it to make people laugh. Delia is pretty intelligent, but certainly doesn't show it, she's the kind of person that likes to mess about in classes, not study.
Formal Attire: http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/4 ... AA300_.jpg
Ridding Attire: She will simply wear light blue, denim skinny jeans and a red checked shirt.
Horse: http://animal-world.com/horses/Draft-Ho ... D_Ap4H.jpg
Betroned?: Nope.
Other: Nope :3

(Finished ^^)

[Mey-Rin]

((ALL ACCEPTED!))

[Dark.]

Form
:: Nathan ::
Username: Barneyrocks
Royal Status: Prince
Full Name: Nathaniel Lawliet Xavier Toreador
Age: 18
Country: Canada
History: Nathan is the eldest son of King Edward and Queen Lily of Canada. He lived an ordinary life growing up, getting the best of everything. He was always an outdoors type of child, spending hours in the mountains and pastures surrounding there Palace. As he has grown up he became progressively more charming and oozes with natural charisma. He got a bit of a reputation as a womanizer and gave his parents no end of grief. He became renowned as a wild child, participating in car races and gambling. Sometimes he would suddenly disappear of to some foriegn country with one girl, only to return to Canada with a different one. That is why his parents have sent him here, so he can learn the skills he needs to become King.
Personality: Dashing and charming, he revels in any sort of attention. He has a good sense of humour and can often see the best in people. When he's had a few to drink however he can become rowdy and confrontational. He will rebel and always want to do his own thing. Nate has an exceptionally short attention span and is clearly still mentally slightly immature. However he does have a caring and serious side, he just chooses not to show it very often.
Formal Attire: Formal Tuxedo
Ridding Attire: Traditional Canadian Mounted Brigade Attire
Horse: Xander, a 15.2hh traditional black Canadian horse [x]
Betroned?: No
Other: Speaks fluently in French, but his primary language is English. However he speaks with a VERY strong and thick Canadian accent

[Coseylion]

(Thanks! ^^)

Delia stumbled into the large dining room, shutting the door quickly behind her and rushing into the room to sit down. "I'm sorry I'm late," she mumbled sleepily and almost walked into Mey on her way out, "I overslept." Delia took a seat at the table, not really minding where she sat and smiled at the other people sat around, she hoped they weren't too surprised at her informal behaviour, she was new to all of that after all.

[Ninavi]

Sonya finished her meal as another princess came in. She looked at her and nodded putting on a fake princess smile and got up. She grabbed her bag near her feet and walked out heading to her room. She scoffed and wondered what they were suppose to do now. She hadn't understood where they were to go after breakfast so she just flopped down on the bed in her room and wondered if they were treating her horse ok.

[SecretsLive]

[ Where do we start? ]

[Mey-Rin]

((morning in Hawthorne^^and I'm adding a little to Meys personallity oh and new charrie by me ))
Meylissa
Mey punched the wall, "why am I so stupid?!" she shouted at her reflettion "I don't know why I am heir to the throne, i'm a idiot." she said quietly to herself before throwing herself on the bed "I want to be queen one day but I don't want to be..." she mumbled into her pillow, before growning.
She then stood and walked to her wardrobe, grabbed a blue skirt and cut it, with sizzors, so it was shorter, she slid it on and it came halfway to her knee, she smiled before grabbing a red dress top and cut the sleeves of neatly, she put the newly made tank top on and looked at herself in the mirror "now this is more like the others!" she said spinning and inspecting herself in the mirror.

Charles
Charlie Yawned before looking at his clock "meh.." he murmered as he realised he was late. He groggily stood up out of his bed and yawned walking slowly to his wardrobe and throwing on a pair of black skinny jeans and a 'Iron Madien' top. he ruffled his hair with his hand to neaten it out before practasing his smile in the mirror. Charlie walked down to the stairs, with a cigrette in his mouth, towards the dining hall, he flicked the cigrette into a plant pot before entering and seeing all the girls, he smiled to himself before sitting down on his on table looking at the young women.