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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 6:27 pm
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![User Image](https://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x370/laura_loves_anime/Anime/6-63739b9753d1e51e136adf0489c2451a.jpg) Laura Emilia Swiss ~Is this really the best you can do~
Laura finished her bow, lifting her head in time to see the girls deep blush, reminding her of her own that was still evident on her cheeks. "I was about to get something to eat. I would... If you want..." She paused, feeling she was overstepping her boundaries. Retracting the idea of the invitation she continued. "If you needed anything I'll be in the dinning hall. And please address me as Laura." Bowing again she made her way to the kitchen, her breaths now rapid, revealing her previously masked anxiety. Making her way to the kitchen, she kept her attention focused on rainy pains of glass that adorned the hallway, to get her mind off of the girl. As she passed by the pool she saw the glistening sprite, gliding over the water. She stopped her place, entranced by the beauty of the scene. Its seemed these new maids were constantly putting her on her toes. Each one of them had struck her in a different way and for the first time in her life she found herself looking at them as friends. She had always been alone. Viewed everyone like a client, or an acquaintance. But these new girls had garnered her attention and she was become quite fond of them. She sighed lightheartedly as she thought of her new companions. A sprite, a werewolf, and a angle. It seemed her life always involved the super natural. Eventually she left the window, heading towards the kitchen once more. It seemed was finally going to be interesting around the mansion.
~Learn your place or I will show it to you~ ((sorry for my absence. LIfe got in the way, then I had a writers block. Glad to be back biggrin ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:09 pm
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I am what men love more than life Fear more than death or mortal strife What dead men have and rich require I'm what contented men desire
Nazerene ran through the pouring freezing and in her head, screaming cry rain, her black hair plastered to her back and body, her freakishly shory unsenseable, unprofesional dress soked she was cold, numb and what was more she was tired sour and hurt all over, and on top of that she had a cold, she coughed slipped and then fell, skinning her hands badly on the road, Gods of the never just where in the fiary ******** was she?. Sighing trying to ingore her stinging palms she made her way on, after a while of walking and wishing she would die, fate it seemed was finally cutting the young demon lass a break, as a large manion rose up before her, and so cold, wet, muddy, sick, in unsensable unprofessional clothing, Nazerene ran up the stairs and flung herself at the door, knocking so fast and so hard that one might think that the very hounds of hell were on the demons slippered heels. . .
[colorblue] now It's killing me to see I'm killing you
[colorblue]Death is magic Say Abracadavre now You see me now you Don't cry when I am gone
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 10:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 10:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 10:57 pm
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I am what men love more than life Fear more than death or mortal strife What dead men have and rich require I'm what contented men desire
"i thought Dali killed your people off ages ago, or sold them into slavry or to the highest bidder .." Nazerene said, her tone sounded angry, as she followed the other girl, who was starting to creep her out a little, this girl reminded her of those twins from the movie verson of the shining, and she shuddered at the thought. "why are you so nice to me?" she asked sounding as if she didn't believe it, and why not usually when people were nice to her, they either ended up dying up her hand or were trying to kill her. Nazerene looked at the hot bath, she was freezing and it just looked so inviting, and so when the creepy girl left, Nazerene closed the door, peeled off her wet dress and underthings and then slipped into the hot water, a soft pleased sigh escaping her, it was nice in this bath, with its hot water and the soothing sound of rain outside, Nazerenee dozed for a while, it had been a very long, hard, and tiring day for the young demon and all she wanted was to relax for a little while before she had to leave, she wished she didn't have to but she knew it to be true, no one in the right mind would let a demon live with them espchally if that demon was her, she sighed and brooded while she relaxed in a strangers bath. .
Death is magic Say Abracadavre now You see me now you Don't cry when I am gone
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 7:21 am
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I am what men love more than life Fear more than death or mortal strife What dead men have and rich require I'm what contented men desire
Nazerene sat up out of her little doze, the water was now only warm and not the blessful hot it had been before, so Nazerene took that as her que to finish her bath, she finished bathing twinty mintues later, she smellled clean and felt tired and ready to curl up and sleep for a week, she dried herself off and looked at the silk clothing an eyebrow rised in slight annoyence, it was pink, of all colors she hated pink, she felt it made her stand out too much. Still she did put them on, even if the color was way too bright for her liking it was still something dry, unlike her wet dress that she had left on the bath room floor, after some hunting around she found a pair of matching pink silk slippers to go with the cloths she was wearing, she put them on and then left the room, wondering if she could remember where the door was and feeling as if she had forgotten something very imporant, ah well she'd get around to remembering what that was later, for now she was content with exploring this place, and oh finding the front door.
Death is magic Say Abracadavre now You see me now you Don't cry when I am gone
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 10:35 am
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I am what men love more than life Fear more than death or mortal strife What dead men have and rich require I'm what contented men desire
Nazerene wondered around her slippered feet made soft whispering as she moved down the hall, she coughed quitly and turned a coner, she heard what sounded like singing but it was faint and away from her, she sighed and just went on her way, she still felt like she had forgotten something imporant, ah well things happen, she found herself wondering down the hallway into the music room, she coughed again ok so now she was getting sick great what else could go wrong. Nazerene walked into the music room and stopped in the door, she saw that creepy maid who had been so nice to her to let her come inside out of the rain, and how she repaied her kindless, why by saying something the girl might or might not find hurtful. Nazerene then came into the room and depressed she watched the other girl for a while, and lisened to her sing.
Death is magic Say Abracadavre now You see me now you Don't cry when I am gone
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 7:07 am
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