Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-35702393-20180628083548/@comment-35702393-20180706121014

I SWEAR THIS IS THE LAST TIME ILL BE POSTING SOMETHING NON CANON 😂😂😂 I HAVE NO IDEA HOW MANY TIMES IVE READ ROMEO AND JULIET AND FOR SOME REASON, IVE MEMORIZED SOME OF THE LINES 😂😂😎

This is a hundred percent none canon lol. Its it poetry thats REALLY DEEP I warn you, Shakespear's works are hard to decipher, but meh I hope you still read it 😂😂

I know it gets boring but I hope you enjoy it anyways! Probably not but meh! 😂😂

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"Where the devil should this Riley be? Came he not home tonight?" Asked Newt, the nephew of the wise ruler Montegue, the master of the house of Montegues, in the land of Verona.

"Not to his father's. I spoke with his man." Replied Count Arkin, a kinsman to the king, Escalus the great, as well as Newt's acquaintance. Never a friend. Arkin has never been a friend.

Arkin, half in annoyance, half amused, spoke, "That pale-hearted wench. Her name was thee? Meadow, I recall? Torments dear Riley, so that he will SURE run mad." Arkin added, tittering, whereas Newt stood, slightly antagonized. Arkin has always despised Lady Meadow.

Newt disapproved of this, "Surely not. Given if Riley does vex Lady Meadow, confessing his love-struck feelings, poor Riley might already be dead." He states, envisioning the scenes.

"Alas, poor Riley would have already been stabbed with a knife and the white wench's black eye, run through the ear with a love-song, the very pin of his heart cleft with the blind bow-boy's butt shaft." Replied thee, jealousy clear in this man's express.

Newt, who was scouring through letters sent this daylight, suddenly spoke, "Arkin. A letter, from Nik, a kinsman to old Capulet."

Ah, the Capulets. Montegues and the Capulets, two proud houses, but has always been in war in the lands of Verona. The great king Escalus is not delighted with this, alas he lets them be, unable to handle the stress when these two houses go face to face.

"What does thy say, Newt?" Asked Arkin.

"A challenge." Newt gulped, beads of sweat forming on his face.

"A challenge on what?" Arkin asked again, impatient.

"Your life."

Angered, Arkin kicked the table. Arkin has always been unhappy with Lady Meadow, he thinks of her a wench that should burn in the depts of hell and never return, alas, Lady meadow unfortuantely is engaged to Count Nik, a savior to the Capulets. For Arkin disrespected his wife, he shall pay the price with a challenge on city center by midnight.

"Newt, bring a horse in which will carry me through battle, and Riley-" Arkin recessed his words, remembering what Riley had told to him the day before:

"I am not able to company you tomorrow Arkin, for I am attending a ball in which to be held by the structures of the Capulets. Indeed, I will be sneaking in the ball of the Capulets to see my beloved Meadow."

Arkin kicked the table again. It seems that he has no companion whatsoever to the battle this midnight. No matter. He will go to battle with Count Nik tonight on City center proud, and if he is to die, he shall die with the hatred for Lady Meadow.



Alas, Riley enters the ball with ease. The ball is but a masquerade so shall Riley wears a mask that hides his face of a Montegue, he will never be caught.

Riley was the son of Lord Montegue, the heir to the throne of the Montegue's richess, and the Lord's ONLY son. Riley was a proud montegue no doubt, but even he knows such the power of love breaks any, for now he is in love with Lady Meadow, a fair lady no doubt, but MARRIED to a Capulet, not to say married to Count Nik, one of the bravest fighters of the family of Capulets. Dare says he admits he might as well be in love with a woman that will cause his death, but no matter.

He will enter the ball tonight and see the love of his life. And he would see her alone, without her husband. He has heard of news that Count Nik was to be by City Central this midnight, so he will be unable to accompany his wife.

He sees Lady Meadow but... his eyes are more focused on the fine woman Lady Meadow is speaking to.

Riley quickly dashes to a maid and points, " Which lady is that which doth enrich the hand of Lady Meadow?" He asks.

The main replied, "I know not sir." And walks away.

Riley stares at the beauty, not knowing her name angers him. Oh what could her name be? Evangeline? Rosaline? Angelica? What name could bestow such a beautiful woman in this fine night??

Riley speaks to himself, "O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night. As a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear- Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!" He compliments. Oh how he wished she would hear his words right now, her beauty was no match for his words. Nothing would compare this damsel's beauty with any riches the Montegues could afford.

"Did my heart not love till now? Foswear it, sight, For I have never seen true beauty till this night." He sighs, gazing upon this mysterious woman. Forget Lady Meadow. Riley has never felt this way with Lady Meadow before. Could this be true love? He asks. If it is, oh how it hurts... but it is as if he would crave for more.

But oh how Riley did not knowledge the fact that Count Nik is still at the ball. He states it is still too early for it is not even pass seven! He has more time to prepare by midnight, so he watches his damsel with delight. Oh how lucky he was for Lady Meadow to accept his marriage, and he will be a happy man in a few days, for then he and his lady shall be married by the next few dawns.

But he noticed the arrival of someone.

As Riley spoke his love-struck words towards this mystery woman, Nik recognized his rare voice.

Nik hid behind the other room, where he and his Lord Capulet would dine.

"This...by his voice, should be a Montegue! Fetch me my rapier boy!" Nik ordered a servant.

Lord Capulet neared the now angered Nik, "Why, how now, kinsman? Wherefore storm you so?" He asks his nephew. Yes, Nik is also in fact the nephew of Lord Capulet and the cousin of Lord Capulet's only daughter, Trista.

"Uncle, there is a Montegue, our foe! A villain that is hither come in spite. To scorn at our solemnity this night" anger boiled through him, offended that a Montegue sneaks inside a ball by the Capulets.

Arguing with his Lord, Riley made his way to the astonishibg beauty, the moment she was alone. Lady Meadow went to look for her husband, leaving the fine young Lady alone and soon to be dancing with Riley. Without any word, Riley pulled the woman to a secluded area, the balcony on the Capulet's tower.

Riley meber released her hand. He is scared that he if he does, the love of his lofe would dare run away.

"If I profane with my worthiest hand, this holy shrine, the gentle sin is this: My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss." He tells her, not bothering to ask who she is or what name she holds. He is in love with her... deeply, and thats all Riley knows.

"Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, and palm to palm is holy palmer's kiss." Trista replies, blushing and intrigued.

Trista, the only daughter of Lord Capulet, not knows that she is also slowly falling deeply in love with Riley, the only son of the Lord Montegue.

The sin they are doing is but a lie for it is love.

"Have not saint's lips, and holy palmers too?" Riley asks, smiling by this beauty right in front of him.

"O then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do." Riley begs, their hands touching, he wishes their lips would touch as well.

Trista smiles, lost in his eyes, "Saints do not move though grant for prayer's sake." She states.

Riley only smikrs, " Then move not while my prayer's effect I take. Thus from my lips, by thine my sin is purged."

And he kisses her. Fully. Without any regrets.

Juliet giggles in between thy kiss, "Then have my lips, the sin that they have took." She replies to him, her heart pounding soundly on her chest.

Riley was lost for words and yet again, lost in her deep blue eyes, "Sin from my lips? O tresspass sweetly urged!" He laughed, foreheads touching and they both gazed into each other's eyes.

"Give me my sin again." Riley whispers, and they slowly bring their lips together, two young lovers, deeply in love.

Little do they know, that they have just sprung a love that is forbidden...