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Our Last Dance (RP)

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Posted: Fri, 19/02/2021 19:59 (3 Years ago)
This is our last dance, our last breath, our last desire.


Madame English was a famed royal woman for her beauty, charm, and elegance on the dance floor. She was originally a ballerina in her prime days, but ever since she married her husband, Mister English, she has been deemed the princess of a constitutional monarchy. Mrs. English was twisted whenever she became princess, she abandoned her family, and since her maiden name changed to English, no one could find out who her family was.

One night, on a crisp evening of March, she was at a ball with her family and friends. That night, she never came out of the building. The night started at about 7:00 pm and ended as a well-placed chandelier fell onto Madame English and collapse her body and she died as ambulances rushed to her aid. Police and law enforcement suspect about 7 suspects

You may be a detective, studying the case. You may be part of Madame English's family, the royal family, or the one she left behind. You may be the culprit or one of the suspects chosen.

The night is cold and the wind, howling. It's nine p.m. and a few days after the murder of Madame English.

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Posted: Fri, 19/02/2021 20:07 (3 Years ago)
His sullen footsteps echoed through the halls as he walked down them, cane in his hand. The past events had shaken him up seeing as he was one of the suspects himself. It was silent, the only things heard were the tapping of his cane and his feet on the tiled floor. At long last, he reached the Ballet Hall, the very place the crime had taken place.

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Posted: Fri, 19/02/2021 20:46 (3 Years ago)
Opening the door to the Hall, Xel took several deep breaths. His hand was trembling as he curiously looked around the oddly silent room, before stepping inside. Ofcouse, being brand new to the detective world he was very nervous and possibly, scared. fiddling with the fringed mess of his scarf he looked up at the cealing
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Posted: Fri, 19/02/2021 21:19 (3 Years ago)
*Reyna sat on a chair with a cigarette stick in hand. She watched each and every individual in the room. She then watched as the nervous detective walked into the room and look towards the ceiling.* Ladies and Gentlemen, the man who'll solve it all! *The detective looked towards her and she moved the cigarette towards her mouth*

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Posted: Fri, 19/02/2021 21:38 (3 Years ago)
There were already three people there, Amane counted, and yet none of them had spotted him yet. It was just as well - he wasn't exactly expecting them to be peering behind curtains looking for a teenager. Although he didn't really have any reason to hide out from anyone, he figured it would be a good idea to get a sense of who was who before engaging with anyone. One man had clacked into the room with a cane, and Amane could tell with a glance that the stranger wasn't holding up too well following the events of the ball a few days past. There was a boy - certainly no older than him and most likely younger - who appeared to be even more nervous than the older man. He kept fiddling with a tattered scarf, but Amane wasn't sure whether it was out of guilt or fear of being falsely accused. The newest arrival, a woman with a cigarette, seemed the least apprehensive about returning to the scene of the crime. She looked almost bored as she scanned the room.

He, himself, was slightly shaken by the surprise murder. It wasn't every day that a chandelier kills one of the most influential people in a kingdom. At the same time, Amane wasn't about to be as blatantly on edge as some of the other people, especially the kid. He knew he was one of the youngest suspects. If he wanted the adults in the room to take him seriously, he needed to be careful with exactly what he relayed to the group, whether through what he explicitly said or whether through body language and action. Of course, it wouldn't be easy; Amane knew first hand how hard it could be to hide one's emotions completely. So, for now, he preferred to gain an advantage by observing what he could before everything began to go down. Amane shifted slightly, slipping his hands into the pockets of his grey waistcoat, and silently stood in wait for the next guest.
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Posted: Fri, 19/02/2021 22:11 (3 Years ago)
Shawn Westling arrived on scene of the crime to investigate. When he walked inside the victim's estate he said, " Shawn Westling. I heard about the murder. I came to investigate with my new partner." He looked around and started to look for any specific clues but it was sort of difficult to find any due to all the glass on the floor. " Well, come on then! We've got a job to do." said Shawn as he beckoned his nervous partner to help search for clues.
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Posted: Fri, 19/02/2021 22:27 (3 Years ago)
"Yes Mr Westling!" Xel immediately spoke with a nervous smile on his face. He had started walking around the room, mostly looking down at the floor but every so often he stopped, and looked up at the cealing where the chandelier used to be. his fingers still fiddled with the fringed ends of his scarf
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Posted: Fri, 19/02/2021 22:57 (3 Years ago)
Ophelia walked down the hall, her shoes clicking against the floor. The sound echoed through the room as a lack of people left a lot of room for sound. *The acoustic phenomon,* she thought to herself. The large windows provided a muted picture into the stormy weather, which made Ophelia wonder how anyone could have gotten here. Maybe she would read up on the particulars of transportation later. She noticed that the door to the room where Madame English, Ophelia's aunt, had died. It apeared that there was an investigation going on. Ophelia was perfectly aware that she would be ignored, but her own curiousities at both just what had gone down that night and the manner of the detective, whoever they were, drove her to enter the room, her book held tightly in her arms. She walked to the side, surveying the rest of the room. A curious lot, they were. Ophelia didn't know much about her aunt, or the people she surrounded herself with, so these people were new to her. A slight frown creeped across her face when she saw the smoker. Smoking killed slowly, and Ophelia preffered not to be around those who did.

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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 04:06 (3 Years ago)
being young and all Xel had good eyesight and hearing, but even with that he couldn't seem to find any significant clues. Looking up at the others in the room he forced his hands to move away from the scarf and behind his back. "Mr Westling" he started, looking up at the other detective "found anything?
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 04:26 (3 Years ago)
" Nope. Nothing of high significance." says Shawn as he puts a piece of ripped fabric in his back pocket. " All I've seen is a bunch of glass. How about you kid?" He walks over and puts his hand on his shoulder. " I think it's about time we did some interrogations." He looked at everyone currently in the room.
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 04:31 (3 Years ago)
Xel nodded, also looking at everyone's in the room. He still couldn't believe a real detective had approached him and asked him to join. That felt like a dream, but I thought wasn't. His hands went back to fiddling with his scarf
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 04:34 (3 Years ago)
Gah, this was killing Ophelia. She wanted so badly to step into, to assist. But she was aware that her help would not be apricitated, so her grip simply tightened around her book and she lifted her chin. Mentally, she berated herself for her slightly suspicous behavior. She had no idea how competent these detectives were, but she had to keep herself in the clear. While she may not have been the one who killed her aunt, she did not want the detectives to be led astray assuming it was her.
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 05:02 (3 Years ago)
" All right. Listen up kid. I'm gonna go interrogate that girl by the door. If you want, you can come with me or you can find someone else to interrogate." Shawn said as he started to walk towards Ophelia. " Go ahead and take a look at the surroundings. Try to find out how and what caused the chandelier to fall." He turned toward Ophelia and stuck out his hand. " Shawn Westling. I'll be working your aunt's case. If you don't mind, I would like to ask you a few questions."
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 05:09 (3 Years ago)
Xel nodded, taking a step back and looking up at where the chandelier used to be. Even with his young keen eye, he couldn't really make out anything odd. Looking down at the glass mess and where Madame English had died, he crouched down and carefully, without letting his bare hands get a cut from the glass, moved aside a few pieces of shattered glass to find any hidden clues
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 07:03 (3 Years ago)
She stared him straight in the eye, nodding. She took his hand and shook it firmly. "I'd say it's a pleausre to meet you, Mr. Westling, but under the circumstances I'm afraid the mood is a lot grimmer than that. Of course, ask me whatever you like." Ophelia tried to call up the night of the party. She didn't particularly care for parties, and the whole ordeal had left her wanting for a quiet place to read. She had mostly been miserable, but she had to do her best to answer the detecives questions. While she hadn't been quite close to her aunt, she was detirmend to help, since there wasn't much else she could do.
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 07:37 (3 Years ago)
" All right. Follow me to the next room over if you don't mind." said Shawn as he gestured towards the door. He walked out of the main hall and into the Study room as Ophelia followed close behind. He sat down and pointed at the seat across from him. " All right. So, let's begin. Was there anyone in particular that had any grudges against your aunt?" he asked as he stared at her intently.
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 07:41 (3 Years ago)
She sat down, smoothing out her dress and returning his gaze calmly. "I didn't know my aunt that well. There was a..falling out of sorts between her and my mother. But I from what I do know, she didn't exactly surround herself with the best crowd. She might have owed them money, or intterupted a relationship, honestly, I didn't know much about her personal life. There are a few people here that I know a bit about, from stories and rumors I've picked up, but that's all."
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 16:14 (3 Years ago)
It would appear there were already a detective interrogating a suspect. Alcott was surprised they hadn't started sooner given Ms. English's importance. He himself wasn't far, just a couple rooms away, grooming. Even though he was there during the ball which would make him a suspect, he took a more relaxed approach since he wasn't the culprit,right? After taking care of his hair and adjusting his coat,he stepped out of the restroom. "Be careful with the glass kid, we don't want you ending up like Miss English now,do we? What's your purpose here,young man?" he asked the blond kid with a somewhat gentle tone.
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 17:21 (3 Years ago)
"Oh me?" Xel asked, looking up at the man who had approached him "I'm Mr Westling's partner in this case." Even with moving the glass Xel had only formed theories. The chandelier was on a mechanism that released the chains from the ceiling with a lever or so, or the chains were already weak and all it required was a well timed plan. Both sounded difficult to pull off, but possible.
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Posted: Sat, 20/02/2021 17:44 (3 Years ago)
*Every now and then, Reyna took a hit of her cigarette and breathed a big cloud of smoke. Suddenly, she heard Mr. Westlings name and her eyes widened. Everyone in England had heard his name at least once before. She then spoke out as she lowered her cigarette from her mouth* Mr. Westlings here?

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