Agent Verginia's House

[Ember Robinwood]

Agent Verginia's house.

Agent Verginia lives in a medium sized white house with a large yard. The house is surrounded by trees. He lived alone until he got slaves.  

[RawrRebecca]

A sleek, jet black car drove down the winding path to Charlotte's new master. She sat in the back of the car fidgeting as she stared out the window. The two guards talked to each other as they drove. The car pulled into a driveway that lead to white mansion. Charlotte stared in awe at the house. It was beautiful, she had never seen a house that beautiful. The car pulled to a stop and one of the guards came and opened her door. He reached and and pulled her out of his car. Charlotte looked around and smiled. The other guard walked over to the two, then they all three walked to the door. The guard with the clipboard rung the doorbell. Charlotte shifted her weight from one foot the the other several times as they waited.  

[Ember Robinwood]

RawrRebecca

Agent Verginia had been sitting in his office at the nondescript laptop. His dark fingers flew across the keyboard as he worked on some documents. The man's dark eyes scanned the screen, his hands hesitating for an instant before he returned to typing. The sound of the doorbell being rung echoed throughout the house. Pushing back from his desk, the man looked at the clock and then put on his sunglasses. They're late.
Agent Verginia walked to his front door, unlocking and opening it. He looked at the two guards and then at the young lady with them. "Enter," he said in a hard voice.
Agent Verginia knew that he would likely frighten the girl, but it didn't matter. He was a well renowned military officer and was trained in both close range combat and heavy artillery. He couldn't drop his cold, disconnected front. For now. The guards would be long gone before he let the act even begin to be shed and it would be even longer before the thought of even considering opening up partially to his new slave.
He beckoned the two guards forwards with the girl. He took the clip board and read through the paperwork, fine print included. Signing his name as "Verginia Wess" He passed the clipboard back to the two guards with no words, though his expression was clear as day "get out now, or else."
When the two guards left, much more hurriedly than they had expected, Agent Veginia closed the door and locked it, turning back to the girl: Charlotte.
"Come," he told her, it was a direct order, not a request.

 

[RawrRebecca]

Charlotte looked up at her new master. Her brown eyes widen at the sight of him with his mohawk and all of his tattoos. The guards and she hurried in after the man. Charlotte looked around his house briefly taking everything in before she turned her attention back to the man. The guard's grasp loosened slightly before his hand fell from her upper arm. It was dead silent except the occasional flipping of paper as the man read through the papers. Charlotte smoothed out her teal shirt and dusted off her jean shorts. As she looked up, the man handed the guard back the clipboard and gave them the most terrifying looks. Charlotte shrank back a little as the guards scampered out the door. As the man walked towards her, Charlotte froze and stared at the man. He walked around her and locked the door. She let a soft sigh, not out of relief or irritation. Charlotte jumped slightly when he spoke to her. She followed after her new master.  

[Ember Robinwood]

RawrRebecca

Agent Verginia walked Charlotte through his house. He knew that she had come with nothing. His cold exterior didn't slacken as guided Charlotte to a room. It had large windows and glass doors leading out to a balcony overlooking the expanse of the back yard. The bed was box bed with drawers underneath it. The ceiling was curved and windows stood on two sides. "Blankets are in the drawers, there should be some clothes kept in there as well," his voice was stiff and cool, covering any real emotion. Agent Verginia turned his head to look at the girl, his sunglasses hiding his eyes.
"You'll have time to settle down while I finish my work," he said, his tone hard. "I expect dinner at eight." With that he turned to the door and made his way out, only stopping to say, "Feel free to explore the house, but office is off limits unless I invite you to enter. Understand?" His tone was dark and not completely unexpectedly threatening. However hard and cold he acted, he felt a twinge of pity for the girl. He knew he was frightening her, but it was the way he acted, not the way he was raised.

 

[RawrRebecca]

Ember Robinwood

Charlotte's jaw dropped when she saw her room. It's beautiful! She thought to herself as she stepped foot into her room. Walking slowly towards the window, Charlotte scanned the room. When she reached the window, Charlotte stared out onto the grounds of the house. Nodding slightly as she listened to him talk. Turning back to her master she asked "Is there anything you prefer for dinner? Also, may I know where the bathroom is?" She shifted her weight when she saw him turn to leave. Charlotte bit her lip slightly but released it when he turned back to her. She nodded quickly when he told her not to go into his office. Her eyes flickered to the floor when he spoke. When he left, Charlotte collapsed back onto her bed. She stared up at the ceiling and let out a long sigh.  

[Ember Robinwood]

RawrRebecca

Agent Verginia stopped, hearing Charlotte ask where the bathroomwas. "It's down the hall, to your left, by the kitchen." He retreated to his office, finally taking off his sunglasses, he leaned back in his chair and stared at his laptop. Sighing, he contemplated the phone sitting next to his computer. Without thinking about it, Agent Verginia ran his fingers over the scar on his lips. He didn't mind of Charlotte explored the house, but his office was his haven and he didn't want that to change. While waiting for dinner, he pulled his chair up to his computer and began working on a document.

 

[RawrRebecca]

Ember Robinwood

Charlotte nodded and left a few minutes after he did. Walking down the hallways the way he directed her, she looked around. She walked into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. She turned on the water in the bathtub. She waited till it got hot before closing the drain. Staring at her reflection and sighed. Her skin was covered in dirt and faint scars. Pushing her hair back, Charlotte walked to the tub and shut off the water. She stripped down her clothes and got into the tub. She submerged her face underwater and scrubbed away the dirt. She cleaned her body and hair with the soap she found. Stepping out of the tub, she unplugged the tub and grabbed a towel. She dried herself off and then paused. She cursed to herself, she completely forgot her extra clothes. Charlotte wrapped herself in the towel and grabbed her old clothes and walked back to her room. She put her clothes in a little pile in the corner. She put on some clothes and dried her hair. As she walked downstairs, she put up her hair in a bun.

Charlotte crossed her arms and looked around the kitchen. She started looking through all the cabinets. She decided on chicken parmesan. She grabbed all the ingredients and began to start cooking. While the olive oil heating up, she breaded the chicken. When the oil was hot she started cooking the chicken. As the chicken cooked, Charlotte started to cook some flat noodles and sauce to go along with the chicken. She glanced at the clock and it was 7:45. She flipped the chickens. As she waited for the everything to cook, Charlotte grabbed two plates and two glasses. She filled the glasses with water and put them on the table. She placed the noodles on the plates then placed the chicken on top of the noodles. Pouring the sauce on the noodle as she glanced at the clock, 7:58. She grated parmesan on top of the sauce and chicken. Charlotte grabbed the plates and placed them on the table and got to forks. Smiling when she saw the clock read 8:00, she finished just on time.  

[Ember Robinwood]

RawrRebecca

The digital clock sitting on Agent Verginia's desk blinked 20:00. It was 8:00pm the military man notes and the smell of chicken and noodles wafted into his office where the door stood ajar. Saving his documents and shutting down his computer, Agent Vergina closed the door behind himself with a click. His tennis shoes made little nose as he entered the kitchen. He wasn't wearing his sunglasses and the hair of the front of his mohawk hung in face.
He sat down at the table, offering Charlotte a nod of acknowledgement and a gesture to sit with him at the table. "Forgive me for earlier." He said, his voice a rich tenor. "I'm Verginia Wess."

 

[RawrRebecca]

Ember Robinwood

Charlotte turned and froze when she saw her master enter. She nodded slightly in respect when he entered. She waited until he invited her to sent at the table. She took her seat across from him and scooted her chair in. "It is fine, Mr. Wess, I am use to it." She grabbed her fork and began to eat.  

[Ember Robinwood]

RawrRebecca

Verginia's face hardened. He didn't like the thought of her being used to it, slaves being treated badly. But there was no laws on the treatment of slaves. He began eating.

 

[RawrRebecca]

Ember Robinwood

Charlotte ate in silence occasionally looking up at Verginia. She paused and took a tiny sip of water from her glass. "How do you like it, Mr.Wess?" Charlotte asked when she finished chewing her food. She cut the chicken with her fork and grabbed some noodle. Placing the chicken and noodles in her mouth and chew. One piece of noodle hung out of her mouth. She quickly sucked the noodle into her mouth. Charlotte smiled slightly and started chewing.  

[Ember Robinwood]

RawrRebecca

Agent Verginia nodded. "It tastes... fine," he managed. The military agent was unsure of how to properly compliment Charlotte. He continued to eat before looking up at the young woman. The dark skinned man ate in silence, mulling over a threat that had been retrieved by his branch of the military, this was irrelevant for him at the moment. It would only mean anything to him if a battle came up.

He took his knife and cut the chicken, watching his own actions in silence, skill of his military training evident.

He glanced at Charlotte, searching for something to say. "Where did you come from?" He asked in an attempt to make conversation.

 

[RawrRebecca]

Charlotte ate in silence watching Agent Verginia eat his food. It was funny how everything he did was precise and accurate. She finished the last of her chicken and noodles. She sat straight up in her seat and listened to her master. "I am from Paris." She replied to him

Ember Robinwood