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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 19:19:58 GMT -5
Thorn walked towards the large castle. "Well here is home." She walked threw the main door, many slaves met her at the door. They all bowed there heads. Each of them were vampires. "She is not to be harmed, if she even has the smallest scratch on her I will find out what one of you did it and you will be the next addition to the skin room." All of there eyes got huge, and they nodded there heads.
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 2, 2008 19:24:10 GMT -5
Effy followed closely behind as she glanced over at the vampires she raised a brow. It seemed so odd to see people of the race controlled like your normal house servant. They had so much power yet they respected and obviously feared Thorn. Wrapping her arms around her waist she made a note of finding out where that room was...and keeping away from it. Her curiosity only went so far and even her eyes grew a little out of fear to the mention of it, and she didn't even have to go in there.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 19:26:58 GMT -5
"How big of a room would you like dear? And if you don't want to go into the skin room, then you will stay out of the basement. And the doors with red on them is bathrooms, silver is wepon rooms, gold are closets with cloths. You may wear what ever you like, and use what ever weapons you would like as long as they are not use on me. If you would like I can get you a training partner to teach your self to protect your self from my kind."
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 2, 2008 19:31:29 GMT -5
Effy listened intently at her speak and nodded a little. "I don't mind what size. A room is a room I guess..." She smiled rather sweetly, although Effy at home had a large room being the eldest daughter with a balcony she hardly ever spent time in it. "Thank you. No I think I'll be OK, ever since I was small my Dad's been helping me out there otherwise he wouldn't have let me wander so much."
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 2, 2008 19:36:10 GMT -5
"If you get lost either yell for me, or ask another one of the maids. They will show you what way to go." Thorn stoped infront of a green door. "This is the second largest room there is, I think you will like it."
{{make it how ever you want}}
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 3, 2008 7:26:39 GMT -5
Effy smiled lightly watching her open the door, the house didn't seem to bad for a start, she had seen nothing oddly terrible going on. Maybe the vampire kept these things to the basement. This only caused her interest to spark even more. Brushing fingers through her hair as she walked into the room the girl had to stop her mouth from literally dropping in awe. It was rather darkly decorated, no surprise since it belonged to a vampire and hey, the red even matched her hair. Turning she smiled gratefully. "Whoa it's lovely thank you."
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 3, 2008 8:18:01 GMT -5
"You are welcome. Also you are to bring no other human here, or vampire, remember you can't lie to me I will smell it." Her voice was very serious. "I will not tolerate that, and if you even step one foot down stairs there will be hell to pay."
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 3, 2008 8:22:27 GMT -5
Effy flashed a reassuring smile to the vampire although she thought her comment's rather harsh sounding. She was rather good with the whole playing off emotions thing, how else would she get away from all the nasties she bumped into. Her first comment was perfectly true though. "You don't have to worry about that, I'm not one for friends." Although living here her entire life Effy had little friends to call her own. She was hardly around long enough. Not quite liking the sound of the warning she gave a silent nod.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 3, 2008 8:29:40 GMT -5
"You may only bring a person, or vampire in if I know about it, and if I ok it. I don't want to cut you off from the friends you do have. I really am not that bad, just a little harsh." One of the slaves came into the room. The little boy bowed his head. "Miss. Nightengail. Dinner is surved." Thorn nodded. "I want all the places set, I want all of you to meet your new house mate. So you all will be eating with me." The boy nodded. "Right away Miss."
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 3, 2008 8:35:38 GMT -5
With a gentle nod she smiled lightly. As the boy entered Effy watched with keen interest. Arms wrapping around her waist awkwardly as she watched with a stab of sympathy. For all she knew the boy could have been quite easily a vampire or even have wanted to stay with Thorn. Not really knowing what caused it she tried to shake it off, her Father had servants yet Effy always refused them. She ate meals they cooked, wore clothes they had washed but she wasn't totally fond of the idea. Still, she tried not to be a hypocrite. Staying silent a moment her eyes followed the boy out.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 3, 2008 8:43:51 GMT -5
"There is also a ball comeing up dear. I have planed on going, you may go if you want. There will be vampires, humans, and werewolfs there." She watched Effy.
{{sorry it is so short i got to get ready for school}}
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 3, 2008 8:46:46 GMT -5
Effy slipped a hand to the hip against her dress for comfort's sake and gave a little nod. "Ah I heard about that. I may go but I will have to go home to find a dress I guess at some point." She frowned a moment, it was curious that all the races were welcome to such an event, surely they were asking for trouble. Yet for such a major occasion for the village I guess it had to be open to all.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 3, 2008 9:31:19 GMT -5
"No need, either you can pick one from the many I have, or I can get my dress maker to make you one. You live with a vampire, we have everything your heart desires. Now on to dinner. What is your favoret food dear, just tell one of the chefts and they will make it for you." She walked out the down and started to walk towards the stairs.
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Post by Elizabeth Vandiest on Mar 3, 2008 9:45:05 GMT -5
Effy felt a little guilty still, she couldn't possibly settle into a lifestyle where she could have everything she wished. Even though her family were wealthy she still had to work for what she was allowed. "I wouldn't want to be any trouble, I can easily go home and get a dress." Following out the door Effy frowned in thought. "I like salad." She spoke brightly, a strange answer maybe, especially to a vampire but Effy adored that fresh food sort of thing. Much better than meat.
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Post by Thorn Nightengail on Mar 3, 2008 21:05:59 GMT -5
"As I said ask one of the maids." She opened the door, everything stoped dead, everyone bowing to her. "Hello my loves. Please will someone fix Miss. Effy anything she wants. You all know what I want, but I also want a rare steak." She walked up and sat down. There was a seat to the left of Thorn. "No trouble dear, I insiste on you useing one of my dresses or haveing one of your own made."
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