West Side Story *Ienzo

[JENNIFER TALLULAH HUMPHREY]

WE'LL HIT SOUTH BROADWAY IN A MATTER OF MINUTES & LIKE A BAD MOVIE I'LL

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DROP A LINE FALL IN THE GRAVE I'VE BEEN DIGGING MYSELF BUT THERE'S ROOM FOR TWO[/size]
SIX FEET UNDER THE STARS

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Jenny barely went to Broadway, it was that part of the town you never go if you didn’t like shows and Jenny was too busy to go to them but her friend had invited her to go Chicago and she wasn’t going to say no to that. It was one of her favorite’s movies and having the chance of watching the show was amazing for her. So she was busy looking for the perfect outfit to go, she wanted something special for a night she wouldn’t forget and something that fit with the atmosphere of Chicago. She went through hundreds of outfits she decided for a Dyp Dye Fringed tunic, her Suede triple studded bow shoes and completed the outfit with a bronze leather art deco beaded sequin clutch. Painting her lips red and waving her dad goodbye Jenny grabbed a cab and went to Broadway to wait for her friend there. The street was full of people and lights and it was noisy and she was feeling very excited, it was her first show and she couldn’t barely wait. To make time fly she looked through the shows running; West Side Story, rock of ages, the 39 steps… Of all the shows the only one he had a slight interest was The Addams Family.

Her friend came just at the right time and they both went to watch the musical. And just as she had thought she loved it, it had been excited, amazing, everything Jenny could have thought of. She had been jumping the entire musical and sang under her breath all the time. Around her people was commenting on the musical and deciding where to go have dinner or spend the rest of the night. Her friend was going to get back home, they talked about the musical, about the school and caught up a little bit and then she left. Jenny wasn’t feeling like getting back home with all the adrenaline rushing in her blood so she decided to walk down the street and buy a hot dog. She shoved her hand in her pockets and bit her hot dog, it was delicious. Then there he was, as if the crow had opened just for her Ienzo Prince was getting out of one of the theaters there. He was getting out of West Side Story… and then she remembered what she had read on GG blog about Chuck and Ienzo… and more specifically about them having some sort of relationship, it was impossible when it came to Chuck but watching Ienzo getting out of that play… well, let’s say Jenny had been always the intuitive kind and her light switched on. She walked towards him with a smile on her face, her check pinks because of the cold. 'Hey Ienzo! Nice choice…'

' Talk like this. '
' Thoughts like this. '

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\TAGGED Ienzo Lucian Alvaro Prince!
/WORDS 466 !
\LOCATION Broadway !
/OUTFIT here !
\BANNER banner by ME!
/LYRICS all time low !
\CREDIT leena at caution !
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[IENZO LUCIAN ALVARO PRINCE]

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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Ienzo was laying on his bed and staring at the ceiling of his bedroom, too bored to even move. He was trying to think of things to do. It was too nice outside to spend it at home, so he needed something to do that didn't involve the indoors. He quickly decided to take a ride around town with his motorbike, to see what was happening 'round the town, to find something rich and good to do. Although he was portraying himself as a lowerclass punk, he had millions of dollars left from the money he'd taken from his father, and what better time to spend some of it then when he was bored stiff out of his mind and looking for something fun to do?

With his usual black leather jacket in his arms, he left the house wearing black skinnyjeans, a black and blue striped chasmere cardigan with a white skull on the breast, with a plain white tank top underneath, and rollover vintage leather boots on his feet, a black cashmere and silk blend scarf with a fringed edge wrapped around his neck. Before he got on his motorbike, he checked his leather wallet for money and then pulled on his jacket and helmet. He had enough to do whatever was available for anyone in the world to do. Starting the bike, he flipped down the shield on the helmet and began his ride around the town, looking for things to do.

He knew he was going to see it before he even saw the bright flashing sign. West Side Story, his absolute favourite musical in the whole wide world. It was about a rivalry between two teenage gangs with different ethnic backrounds; the Jets and the Sharks. In the musical, the members of the Sharks from Puerto Rico are taunted by the Jets, a white working-class group. The young protagonist, Tony, one of the Jets, falls in love with Maria, the sister of Bernardo, the leader of the Sharks. It was a dark love story, one that was in his top five favourites. He'd seen the musical with his mother when he was young, and now he was going to see it again.

Ienzo came out of the musical a few hours later, feeling refreshed, sad, and also happy. He hadn't seen the musical in ages and it had felt like a flashback, like his mother had been sitting next to him the entire time whilst he watched it, with its dark theme, sophisticated music, extended dance scenes, and focus on social problems. The musical was one that marked a turning point in musical theatre. As soon as he came out of the show, he intended to go back home, but his plans were changed when he spotted Jenny and she called him over. A grin on his face, he pulled his leather jacket back on and went over to meet her.

The Gossip Girl blogs was something that was completely oblivious to him. He didn't read them, he didn't listen to what people said about them, though he did once hear that he himself had been mentioned a few times before, and now in a few recent ones. He didn't know what they said about him though, and he really didn't want to know, so he was completely oblivious to Jenny's suspicions when they greeted each other. "Heey, Jen," he said, and kissed her on the cheek, like all good boyfriends should do to their girlfriends when they see them. "I know, right? It's one of my absolute favourite musicals. Have you ever seen it?" He hoped Jenny didn't think he was gay. Musicals weren't something guys usually went to.

THE PRESENCE OF ROYALTY
as he sits upon his throne !
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[JENNIFER TALLULAH HUMPHREY]

WE'LL HIT SOUTH BROADWAY IN A MATTER OF MINUTES & LIKE A BAD MOVIE I'LL

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DROP A LINE FALL IN THE GRAVE I'VE BEEN DIGGING MYSELF BUT THERE'S ROOM FOR TWO[/size]
SIX FEET UNDER THE STARS

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Jenny’s first thought when she saw Ienzo coming out of ‘West Side Story’ musical was something among the lines of guys ever watch musicals unless they are forced to… followed by an, and much less romantic musicals like this one. The light on her brain lighted up when she remembered what Gossip Girl has said of him being gay and everything started to click in her mind. He came down and kissed her cheek, another sign of what he was, and smiled to her when she mentioned he had picked a good one. 'Not Really' She answered when he asked her if she had seen the musical… she wasn’t big for romantic musicals, well she wasn’t big for romantic right at the moment, period. 'I just came out of Chicago’s one… never thought I will find you here… alone…' What was she supposed to say, she didn’t know, but that was the strangest situation she had gotten into and she had been in very strange ones. It sounded rude to go on and tell him ‘hey dude I know you are gay so stop pretending’ and she wasn’t about to do that.

'Were you going home?' She asked when she saw… an amazing bike parker just near him which should have cost a good thousand bucks. God Bless the lower class? How in the holy hell did he get the money to buy such a bike? Her eyes were round as she approached it, she wasn’t fan of bikes, or cars for that matter, but she just had to see to believe. She had to work extra hours to get a new sewing machine and he could afford that being lower class? Well the world was just unfair or plotting against her. Where did you get that from and how can I get that much money?' She asked, part joking and part serious, if there was a secret to get that amount of money she would love to know, that would solve her problem for a good while and will help get her name out in the design world. Though it already been when she crashed down at her future step-mother Lilly Van der Woodsen party at the hotel and then with her designs with Blair’s mother, she had the feeling that wasn’t enough. She had got Serena to wear her designs on more than one occasion and Savvy had practically begged her to make a new dress for her but she wanted to crash down the name of Viv forever, and she needed the money to do that.

She wouldn’t have to wait for long though, when her father and Lilly get married she will be the richest girl of the Elite and all her problems would vanish, she could care less about Viv’s threads about getting her down, she had survived Blair, she could crash down Viv as if she were just nothing but another minion of hers who tried to get too far. 'Anyway, if you want to go drink something before going home?' She asked him, she wasn’t going to let him go now, she had to tell him she knew she was gay, she just knew, it was the logical answer to all the things she had seen, the manner he dressed for being a lower class guy, the manner he spoke, the fact that he was rarely seen with girls apart from friends, the kisses on the cheeks and now the musical, what normal guy would go to a romantic musical all alone? She hadn’t even gone alone to Chicago’s one and that wasn’t half as bad as the things they would say about him. Of course he had never cared about what Gossip Girl said, as far as she knew he didn’t even read what she wrote on her blog.

He should be the only one though and he should be stupid to not hear what people had been saying about him the past few days since Gossip Girl published in her blog about him and Chuck, because she had said Chuck wasn’t the guy to do that but she had said nothing about Ienzo and that got Jenny wondering what that would mean. When she wrote things like that it was for some reason, never random, except for the lies she had spread around sometimes just to get dirt on people, that had brought more than one problem to Jenny herself and she hated Gossip Girl guts, still she keep reading her blogs and receiving her mobile texts because it was the best way to keep things under control, or at least as much as they could get. 'I don’t feel in the mood to go back home after watching the musical but it’s too cold to stay outside.' Maybe he can get him to say something about that without her being the first telling about the gay thing, it was just polite to let him bring the subject and then tell him to stop pretending because she already knew what he was, and not that Jenny thought it was bad being gay, she didn’t care, but she just wanted to know the truth about her friend.

' Talk like this. '
' Thoughts like this. '

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\TAGGED Ienzo Lucian Alvaro Prince!
/WORDS 865 !
\LOCATION Broadway !
/OUTFIT here !
\BANNER banner by ME!
/LYRICS all time low !
\CREDIT leena at caution !
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[IENZO LUCIAN ALVARO PRINCE]

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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It always annoyed him when people thought he was gay, just because he went to musicals without being forced and all on his own. Everyone always thought you had to be gay if you were a guy who went to watch musicals on their own. Couldn't a guy do what he wanted without rumors being spread about him anymore? It was just pathetic, and also one of the reasons why he never read the Gossip Girl blogs; along with the fact that they were the stupid things he'd ever read in his entire life. "Oh, well, you should see it,"

[/color] he said, "I know you're not that into romantic musicals, but I think you'd like it." He wasn't sure what else to say to her. He was sure she was thinking he was gay; but he wasn't, he just liked different things to other guys. Was that such a crime, to like other things?

Ienzo followed her gaze, which landed on his motorbike, which was just a little away from where the two of them were standing. What was he going to say now? She'd never seen his bike before, no one had really, he always kept it hidden, and she was surely going to ask him about how and where he got it. "Er, yeah, I was, actually,"[/color] he replied nervously. He took her hand and lead her over to his bike, and he sat down on the seat, with her standing in front of him. How was he going to explain where he got the money to buy such a bike, the second fastest bike in the world? "Uhh, I- ...got it for my birthday, from my father,"[/b] he lied. He'd never lied to Jenny before, so it wasn't a very good lie; except about his identity, but that was a very necessary lie that he had to tell everyone.

Feeling a little guilty about lying to his girlfriend, he stayed silent as Jenny examined his very expensive, very nice bike. He couldn't very well go and tell her that he was a prince of Spain and that he was the heir to the Spanish throne. He couldn't just tell her that his father, the king, was dying and the only reason he was in New York at this very moment was because he was hiding from his family because his dad wanted his brother to be the next king of Spain, so the two of them were trying to kill him. She wouldn't understand why he had to lie to her of all people, his own girlfried. Yeah, that sounds like a good idea,"[/color] he agreed; anything to get rid of the awkwardness between them. "Would you like to rideon my bike with me? It'll be easier than going seperate ways, don't you think?"[/color]


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THE PRESENCE OF ROYALTY
as he sits upon his throne !
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ienzo talking.
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other people talking. [/ul][/ul]

words " four six five.
tagged " jenny humphrey.
outfit " here it is.
muse " some wierd food show my brother put on.
credit " both template and lyrics were made up by me, allie ablaze. steal, and i'll eat your face. :3 nomnomnom!

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[JENNIFER TALLULAH HUMPHREY]

WE'LL HIT SOUTH BROADWAY IN A MATTER OF MINUTES & LIKE A BAD MOVIE I'LL

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DROP A LINE FALL IN THE GRAVE I'VE BEEN DIGGING MYSELF BUT THERE'S ROOM FOR TWO[/size]
SIX FEET UNDER THE STARS

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She had tried to not listen to the rumors, she had tried to ignore them over and over again, but then, she couldn’t always ignore the thought of Ienzo being gay. If he was, then Jenny was screwed and lied at by her very own boyfriend that was one of the reasons she just couldn’t allow them to be true, why would she be dating a gay guy? Apparently for Gossip Girl she was only a cover and the fact that he didn’t call her to go watch that romantic musical with him was bothering her. 'Sure, maybe one day.' She answered vaguely, she had really no intentions of going to watch it and now her thoughts were somewhere else. When she saw the amazing motorbike he had been hiding from her and the hesitation in his voice she knew he had been lying to her, it seemed he was full of… surprises, not to say lies. Jenny frowned, letting him know she knew he was lying, she disliked being lied at, she had too much shit already being in the circle she was to have her boyfriend laying to her too. She tried to get the cheer façade still going on but her thoughts were fluttering everywhere. 'That’s a very good present, yeah. Lucky you.' She said, it sounded so fake to her but she knew she could fool everyone so he probably didn’t even notice it.

He took her hand and sat on the motorbike, all memories and comments rushing to her mind. The fact that he barely had girlfriends, that he almost never touched her and when he did it seemed just friendly instead of what she should feel… the fact that he was so different from normal guys, and well that last one wasn’t fair, guys could be different without being gay but it was as if every single piece of the puzzle had fallen into place with that very touch. Jenny get her hand back trying to make it look casual but she was so pissed she could only hope he hadn’t noticed, she could forgive him lying to her about a stupid motorbike, but what if he really was gay? Then what was he doing with her? Using her so people wouldn’t know he was gay? Well, if that was the reason he had chosen the wrong person to fool around. He asked for her to ride on his bike, it had been her idea to go somewhere, that had been before everything making sense, now she couldn’t say no and just turn and leave though she very much needed time to think about all those feelings and thoughts she was having at the moment. 'Yeah, why not? Would be fun.' With the most fake smile on her face she took place behind him on the motorbike.

Separate ways… well, that was exactly what Jenny wanted to do right now, though she could use the chance to ask him very subtle about all this, though tact was something Jenny never had, she wasn’t one of sugarcoating things, why would be different this time? Because it was her damn boyfriend. In another circumstances she would have loved the ride, she would have rested her head on his back and whispered to him, just like on those romantic stupid films he loved so much, and she would have loved it too, after all the fact that she didn’t like romantic films didn’t mean she didn’t have a heart and she liked to do normal relationship things. 'Take me somewhere nice.' She said trying to sound more like herself, not with much success. He would notice it sooner or later, but she couldn’t help it, the simple thought of him touching her and not feeling a thing, or feeling disgusted even but forcing himself because he didn’t want anyone to suspect was eating her alive. They barely touched that way and now Jenny understood why. That didn’t make her very happy, if that was reason she damn preferred not knowing it, staying ignorant was much better than the alternative, being fooled and used by the guy he considered not only her best friend but the guy she could have something with, in fact the one she was having something with.

' Talk like this. '
' Thoughts like this. '

[/b][/color]NOTES[/font][/size][/size] words 'ere !
\TAGGED Ienzo Lucian Alvaro Prince!
/WORDS 713 !
\LOCATION Broadway !
/OUTFIT here !
\BANNER banner by ME!
/LYRICS all time low !
\CREDIT leena at caution !
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