Darcy sighed, following his long time friend into the large room full of giddy people. He hated dancing, and well he genraly hated social outtings. The ackwardly tall young man, sterned his expression and walked throught the double doors, following Bingly. Darcy ignored the wispers of people he hadn't even known, whom thought Darcy was a many diffrent things. Roumors ... that's all they were. People like to make up storys about one another, and poor Mr. Darcy was at the center of their attentions. He sighed, rembering he was going to be meeting the Bennet family, whom would probalby trust one of five daughters at his untaken hand in marriage. Darcy was rich, and almost every father in the county wanted their daughter to marry him. Darcy refused all offers, he would only marry out of love.
I am quitting CS, sorry to everyone I rp with.
I just can't keep up on this website anymore, I am sorry it's so abrupt.