Didier+de+Chardot+Noble+Lukas

Dear Diary, My name is Didier du Chardeaux, I'm 34 years old and a noble. My job is to get and collect money and my favorite hobby is searching for new and expensive jewelry. My parents are dead and I have a small sister and a small brother. My parents died during the French Revolution because of the "Storm of the Bastille". My best friend is Hendrik de Moet since my childhood and very helpful.

Dear Diary,

Today is a very important day for me and **Pierre de Mouet.** We're going to kidnapp **Francois Rousseau**, he is the most famous doctor in Paris. Pierre de Mouet and me are kidnapping people from the street and are salling them for less money too the king or other people. This morning, before the kidnapping I go to the church to pray that everything going to work perfect. After visiting the church I walked to the harbour, there was the meeting point of Pierre and me. We wated until it was dark, than the show started... Pierre and me walked to Francoi's house to kidnapp him, we looked through the window and Francoir and his family was eating. We went in this house with swords and stones. I hit Francois wife on the head and she began to cry. We were going to Francois and we put him into a bag. We ran with our "Slave" back to my house and hide him in the cellar. At the next morning it knocks on the door. I thought is it possible that the soldiers are here because of our hostage... I ran to the beedroom of Pierre (he slept in my hous this night) and told him that he has to come. He was very tired when he came out of his beedrom. We walked both to the house door and I opened it. There was only a woman and she asked if I would need a housewife. I said no and why does she think I need a housewife. After this small discussion I closed the door and Pierre and me began to laugh. It was nly a housewife why did we were so scared... At the evening Pierre de Moet and me had a meeting with Napoleon. We often sold teachers, doctors or housewifes to him. But this evening we wanted to say that we have a very big fish to sell, it is the best doctor in Paris (Francois Rousseau). He was very interested about him and he wanted to see Francois. So we promised that we will bring the doctor to our next meeting. So we went home and I felt that something was not right. We ran down to my cellar and I opened the big door... There was nothing, Francois was away. I was yelling NOOOO. It was the biggest hostage which we ever had, it was the biggest lost for me. Pierre had the idea to drink a bit to forget the loosing of the doctor. It was a good idea,so we went next door into my vine-cellar. We drunk the whole night and we got very drunken. This was the end of our careerof our kidnapping.

Dear Diary, After 15 years my life was nearly the same. But I felt that something would happen. I went out for a walk in the chruchgarden like every sunday, it was a beautiful sunny spring morning and I saw a beautiful woman. She was like a rose, her skin was white like snow and her lips were red like blood. She had brown long hairs and a perfect figure. I felt directly in love. I thought that I have to talk to her and I did it. We had a very nice talk and we arranged a rendez-vous. After one day we met us again and I was very happy to have her. I invited **Mary du Champagne** for dinner to my house. I wanted that this date become perfect, I bought roses, candles and other romantic things. I was so excited how she would look and what should I say or should I even say something. I cooked the whole day and I hoped that it would taste good.