Phoebe202

Character Name: Molly O’Rourke

IGN: phoebe202 

Discord: majesticpasta1#4113

Timezone: Central 

Teacher or Student: Student

Subjects: All

RP Name: Elodie de Rosius 

MC Name: phoebe202 

Voted: Yes

RP Name: Elodie de Rosius 

MC Name: phoebe202 

Voted: Yes

The second to last time Elodie de Rosius saw George, he asked her to prepare a bouquet as a gift to Jane. The morning of his passing, she’d sent it to his house.

That evening, she’d finally been told what happened. She spent the rest of the night locked into an embrace by her childhood friend, Adelaide.  The sitting room of the Chateau de Rosius fell silent as the hours went on.

1. Full Name of the Candidate: Elodie de Rosius 

2. Age of the Candidate: 35

3.  Street Address of the Candidate: Rosius 4

4. Position the Candidate is Running For: Alderman 

Elodie de Rosius would send a peony to her niece after hearing the news. 

IGN: phoebe202 

Discord: majesticpasta1#4113

Name: Elodie de Rosius 

Age: 31

Noble House: de Rosius 

Offices Applying For: Household, Rezenfeld Staff

Position Preference 1: Lady in Waiting 

Position Preference 2: Educator of the Household

“Perhaps if I do not marry and medicine does not work out for me, I could pursue this as a career! Elodie de Rosius would half-joke. 

It certainly would satisfy my need to feel like I’m helping my family. ” 

“Rest in peace, brother. You’ve earned it.” Elodie de Rosius would whisper to the man who would not hear her nor anyone else ever again. 
 

If it wasn’t raining outside, Elodie couldn’t tell. Her tears pooled in her eyes as if they were scared to drip down her face.
 

She bit her lip and sat in silence. She had somehow made her way to the living room. A cup of chamomile tea, now cold, waited for her. The only audience to her tears. The couch was soft, much like her handkerchief that was now drenched in tears.
 

“I will be alright.” She whispered to herself.

“How exciting!” Elodie de Rosius would say to herself before opening up her wardrobe and scanning the dresses within.

Elodie de Rosius shows her sisters and sister-in-laws the letter before departing to her room to write a letter in response. 

After hearing the news, Elodie de Rosius would appear to become numb in her grief. She would spend the day in her bedroom, saying nothing and blankly staring out her window. She would only truly begin to process what had happened later that night, when she cried silently at her desk. 

Elodie de Rosius would spend the afternoon dancing in delight, and occasionally singing. She would only stop to have a celebratory cup of tea after she’d danced until she could no longer. 

Elodie de Rosius would be sitting in her home when she read the tabloid, sitting near an open window and taking in the fresh air. “Perhaps I should attend more events this season. It certainly would help to ease my boredom, at the very least.” She’d remark, before stirring her tea. “Poor Aimee, though!” She’d pick up her cup of chamomile and begin drinking once more

MC Username: phoebe202 

Discord: majesticpasta1#4113

Role: Distant cousin or a friend of the family; my character, Elodie Abbot, comes from an upper-middle class background but does not have a family. If accepted she’ll likely need to change her career, as she currently works as a maid, but she could help with any businesses the family has, or she could become a nun. 

Elodie Abbot would read the flyer, and, with a mildly concerned look upon her face would whisper to herself.

 “Whoever has the idea of opening up some sort of matchmaking business and is capable of following through with it is surely missing out on a fortune.”

“While the wording is more eloquent than one would expect from a girl of thirteen... it does seem like the sort of rash decision a desperate child would make. Perhaps this was not written by the child in question, but by one of the very scoundrels who deceived her into becoming a Sedanite, as a bizarre form of propaganda. May God have mercy on her soul!” Elodie Abbot would remark.