<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463577633980640166</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:55:11.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cast</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesseecossaise-cast.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463577633980640166/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesseecossaise-cast.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Princesse Ecossaise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a171/itsall4u/smallPHOT0080.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463577633980640166.post-5935217659112106317</id><published>2007-08-07T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T01:44:56.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Starring Roles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Princesse Ecossaise&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;~ That would be me. A geek, a lover, a sillypuss, phobic of many things (including warm toilet seats and bowling shoes) and a blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;French Prince (aka FP)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The man of my dreams, the light of my life, my one and only, the love of my life, the only man who doesn't really mind being clichéd. Plays a large part in my life, as anyone who reads &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://princesseecossaise.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;La Belle Saison &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;will know. French, handsome, funny, kind, adorable and says 'liquid poo' instead of 'diarrhoea'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supporting Acts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mum Ecossaise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Plays a massive part in my life (considering she gave birth to me...) but doesn't appear too often in my online writings. A teacher, a linguist (lived in France too), a kind-hearted soul, but most importantly, my most favourite woman in the whole wide world&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy Ecossais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I owe a lot to this man. He gave me my clumsy side, my weird side and my childish side. He also gave me his blonde hair, which I am thankful for. A scientist, he knows &lt;em&gt;everything - &lt;/em&gt;except how to tell good jokes. He hasn't mastered that yet. Often features in La Belle Saison, simply because he is a constant source of amusement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ollie Ecossais&lt;/span&gt; ~ A new addition to the family.  Eats mostly lamb, rabbit and tuna, and is often seen with a lovely wee milk beard.  He likes to lick my face.  He is my kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brother Ecossais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or, as he is often known in the 'real world' Professa Fresh. A turn tablist, lead singer and guitar player of 'My Own Religion' and ahem...'Cot Death' (I know, it's a horrible name, I know...) and a party animal. Has a great job and doesn't know how to relax. I got the looks, he got the brains, musical talent, energy, popularity, ability to be hilarious without looking a fool, fast metabolism and actually he got the looks as well. I'm not bitter. Because I'm his wee sis and he looks after me well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Granpaw Ecossais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good old Granpaw. Doesn't believe in being politically correct, and is 85 years old. Hates children, which is why he is only just beginning to like me now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr FP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daddy of FP. Lovely man, not at all like a scary french man. Helps me with my French and laughs at my accent...in the nicest possible way...I think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs FP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mummy of FP. Is wonderfully amazing at whatever she does in that kitchen. Likes to make mouth wateringly delicious meals and feeds me to make me fat. I love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463577633980640166-5935217659112106317?l=princesseecossaise-cast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princesseecossaise-cast.blogspot.com/feeds/5935217659112106317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6463577633980640166&amp;postID=5935217659112106317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463577633980640166/posts/default/5935217659112106317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463577633980640166/posts/default/5935217659112106317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princesseecossaise-cast.blogspot.com/2007/08/starring-roles-fp-aka-french-prince-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Princesse Ecossaise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a171/itsall4u/smallPHOT0080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
