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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 9:37 am
"Right! Hurry hurry hurry." Annabel echos, following Eliza through the dining room and out the door. She almost runs into a person on the ground. Before she does, though, she stops and backs up a step. "Why, hello there!" She greets, bending down a bit, confusion on her face. "And why're you out here sleeping with the flowers?"
Getting no immediate reply, Annabel turns to Eliza with a big smile. "It's so beautiful! I've never really seen many gardens like this one. Did you plant 'em all yourself?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 9:51 pm
"Sure." Lily grabbed Nicholas' hand and led him downstairs. The house was empty, like... completely empty. No creaks of moaning from the house or noisy drafts. It was like the house was sleeping in Eliza's absense. First Lily looked around the kitchen. She was hungry but she wasn't really looking for food. Then there was the basement door. No... too scary. That'd have to wait until another day.
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Eliza gazed down at the bright green plants with a faint smile on her face. "Yes.... I mean.... no. Viktor planted these.... He takes care of the yard.... He does a beautiful job...."
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"Thank you... Eliza...." A deep, russian voice spoke from behind the group. Then there was an awkward shuffling of footsteps. "Have you met our bravest guest... his name... um... Max..." "Matt." The boy corrected out of habit. "Max... he slept outside... surprising... yes?" Viktor looked down at the boy huddled in the corner. He looked so small. But then again, everyone was small compared to Viktor. Then he looked towards the girl. A smile creeped onto his greyish face. "I am Viktor... da groundskeeper."
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 10:13 pm
"Heehee, it's nice to meet you, Viktor! I'm Annabel. At least, that's what I'm assuming." She then shakes her head to get back on track, "Eliza's right! You do a beautiful job." She nods towards the many flowers and smiles up at the waaaay taller than her man.
"Oooh, so that's who he is." She says more to herself. She shrugs and giggles, then waves at the boy, "Hello there, bravest guest! I'm guessing I'm just a normal guest; you lucky duck!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 10:17 pm
The boy smiled. "Uh, yeah... I guess so..." He stood up and scratched his head. The sun was fighting against the clouds in the sky and gradually winning. Small rays of light managed to peek through the thick cover of clouds. The house didn't seem to terrifying now in the day time. Just like a regular old house. Matt smiled.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 10:18 pm
Mykel slowly walked up to the house, a large ache in his legs. He was limping, but it didnt matter to him, what mattered was either getting to safety or finding a hot girl, either one would work. But he did prefer the second choice more; It would be alot...Funner.
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 3:14 am
Nicholas tried to keep up with being dragged by Lily and not hit himself any walls. He wondered what the place was like, she seemed to like exploring the surroundings considering the feel of the room kept changing and they were walking about quite a bit.
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 5:56 am
[She's not dragging him violently x_x]
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 6:01 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 6:43 am
Ana pulled her feet out of the fountain and placed them back on the ground, closing her eyes. Inside, yes, that would be much better.... Stupid to be out durring the day... She sheilded her eyes with one hand and made her way back to the porch, passing by Mykel without really knowing it, and stepped inside, blinking. That hurt... She kept her eyes halfway closed as she assended the stairs, not wanting any stray light to shine at her, and approaced the stairs leading to the attic, and froze. The dust... Is disturbed... She looked at the dust on the stairs, faint imprints of shoes walked there way up the stairs and then back down, the two she had swept stayed clear of evidence. She gave a small, burning gasp and catapulted herself up the steps, silent as ever, and worrdly glanced ahead. My room... My attic.. It wont do to have anyone inside, not a one... Nosey guests that they are...
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 2:32 pm
Lily opened the refrigerator door. "Hey. They have apples in here. Want one?" Lily grabbed a few, taking one in her mouth, two in her pockets and handing a fourth apple to Nicholas before he could answer. Then she wandered into the living room and then into the dining room. On the white table cloth was a big red stain. Lily gasped. B...blood! Her skin got all goosebumpy then she pulled Nicholas back into the living room. "Nothing interesting in there!" She forced a chuckle. Little did she know, it was tea.
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Eliza ignored the others as she knelt down to fondle the leaves of the plants. In her hands, they shrivled and died but once she released then, they were alive again. Viktor watched over Eliza like a hawk, also ignoring the two children.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 6:21 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 8:48 am
Nicholas took the apple forced to him even though he didn't want to. He wondered what had surprised her so though. "What's wrong?" He spoke quietly, lifting his left hand onto her cheek carefully. He wondered what the other noises were and if Lily was looking for something specific.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 9:06 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 2:22 pm
Ana was releived, when, upon entering her attic, she found no disturbance in the dust except her own. Dear me... What a fright... She fell, giving a faint 'bump' when she hit the ground, the run had been just a bit too much for the small recluse. Sleep, yes, sleep... Moving slowly she made her way to a small pile of old sheets that smelled of mildew ad placed her head on them, blowing away a stray spider and watching it fall back to the ground without harm. She fell asleep quietly, the doorway still halfway open, but the window blocking out that horrid sunlight.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 11:04 am
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