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Post by jasmine maclaughlin on May 15, 2011 11:54:06 GMT -5
 you see how adorable they are up there? yeah, i know. squeeee.
anyyyway, i have a little plot here for miss jasmine which requires a boy. for the sake of this we'll call him rupert. okay so rupert and jaz have known eachother since she moved from byron to paris when she was doing her years intensive fashion course at the fashion institute - why, how, when etc they met, i don't know we can figure it out. eitherway, they became really close for whatever reasons and typically fell in love and were dating once she moved to london to start up her job at mcqueen. so they probably dated for two to three years, were insanely happy and completely head over heels for eachother and kind of acted like a married couple already so it was kind of no surprise that rupert decided to go buy a ring. he proposed all romantically and sweetly and it was really perfect - and i can imagine it was a little bit in the public in front of people or at some gathering of friends and family etc - but jaz pulled a typical detatchment of all her emotions and just said "i'm really sorry" and ran off. she's refused to speak to him or see him since then, although i can imagine they've bumped into eachother numerous times and clearly he'd want some answers. the reason she didn't tell him is because around that time she'd found out her leukemia was back and she didn't want to go through it with him there in case she didn't get through it. so i thought it'd be cool if he managed to interrogate her flatmate enough to get wind of where she is and come flying out and all hell breaks loose. yeah. it sucks, i know. but it's the best i can do with my state of mind right now.
so pretty much everything about him is up to you, i don't mind at all and we can change things up if you don't like it etc etc. woooo.
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