Post by IENZO LUCIAN ALVARO PRINCE on Nov 14, 2010 17:38:19 GMT -5
[/i][/b][/size][/u]PRINCE IENZO !
it's something he doesn't want to be
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THE PRESENCE OF ROYALTY
but we bow before our prince !
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When Chuck Bass came to him and asked for him to meet him at his penthouse, Ienzo couldn't believe it. Why would a guy like Chuck want to meet a lowerclass like Ienzo? The only reason why he knew who he was was because he was friends with his bandmate, Savannah Rayne, but it's not like that was any reason to invite him to meet up. What intentions did Chuck have? He couldn't imagine what he wanted to meet him for! Ienzo pulled on his black Canvas High Top Monochrome Chuck Taylor All Star trainers and black leather jacket whilst he wondered. There was obviously a reason, there was always a reason with Chuck Bass.
Standing in the doorway, one hand on the doorframe, the other on the doorhanle, he quickly glanced over his gothic red and black appartment, checking to see if the slightest thing was out of place, such as leaving a candle lit, before slinging his bag over his shoulder and shutting the door behind him as he left. When he'd left Spain, after recieving the news that his father and brother were going to assassinate him since he was soon to be the new king because his father was dying, he'd immediataly, without second thought, took a few thousand before leaving the country and that's how he'd managed to buy the appartment when he arrived in New York.
It didn't take long for him to arrive at the Empire, the hotel that Chuck owned and lived at, on his MV Agusta F4 1100 CC motorbike. He'd had enough money to get himself not only an apartment, but a ride, too. The few friends that he had always wondered how he'd got it, since it was the second fastest motorbike in the world, but he wouldn't tell them. How could he? It's not like he could just say he was the prince of Spain, the heir to the Spanish throne. It wasn't as easy as that. He was trying to hide from his family, he couldn't blow it now. Besides, it added mystery to his character, and he had always been the mysterious type of person.
Entering the Empire, he got permisson to go up to the penthouse, once giving his name and being told Chuck was waiting for him, and took the elivator all the way up to the top floor. As soon as the metal doors of the lift opened, he stepped straight into Chuck's penthouse. It was very expensive and stylish, but he'd seen better. Being a prince, of course he'd seen better, and knowing all a guy could know about fashion and design, well. He walked in a few meters and lingered by a plant. "Hey, Chuck. You here?" he called into the room. He considered taking out a cigerette, but he didn't know if he was aloud to smoke. He'd have to wait for Chuck first.THE PRESENCE OF ROYALTY
as he sits upon his throne !
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ienzo talking.
ienzo thinking.
other people talking. [/ul][/ul]
words " four eight one.[/blockquote][/size]
tagged " chuck bass.
outfit " here it is.
muse " 21 jump street.
credit " both template and lyrics were made up by me, allie ablaze. steal, and i'll eat your face. :3 nomnomnom!
