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 Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:06 pm
Pretty In Pink 17 Arabella nodded. She would not run..Yet. She did not, however get into the seat next to the man. Instead she opened the door to the passenger side of the front seat and stepped in, shutting the door behind her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:07 pm
Xavarius Darian laughed at his boss knowing what the reaction would be. He closed the back side door then got into the driver seat. His boos fell over in the seat then rolled over into the floor with a soft thud. His tail came out of the back of his vest. His arm laid over his eyes. Darian looked over the seat threw the window dividing the back from the front. He tapped her light on the shoulder and pointed to his boss. “See what I mean… He will lay there the whole ride.” After they started down the road Darian looked to her once more. “May I ask for your name?
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:08 pm
Pretty In Pink 17 She wanted to glare at the driver, but with his gentle deamenor, she just couldn't. She looked in the backseat, a little surprised to see the man just laying there, seemingly asleep. Arabella looked back at the kind driver, hoping he was as kind as he seemed. "My name is Arabella... Tell me more about the man in the backseat.." She could not bring herself to say master. She probably never would.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:09 pm
Xavarius “Well is name is Xavarius, he is the last of his family. He decided to get a slave not for a slave but more just to have some one other than the people who work for him at his house. And he doesn’t like car rides.” As Darain spoke to her Xavarius had shifted on the floor now laying on his stomach for it started to hurt. His tail laid on his back. “ He tends to give people bad vibes. He told one once when he was bored to death the reason he does that is so no one will get attach to him or even think twice about him.” Darain glanced to Arabella. “How about you? Why were you stuck in such a place?”
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:14 pm
Pretty In Pink 17 Arabella looked at the driver, unbelieveing. She quickly turned around in her seat and nuged Xavarius "Is this true? Am I not to be a slave?" She waited, anticipating an answer.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:15 pm
Xavarius Xavarius sat up still sitting in the floor. “Certainly. You will be required just to hang around for sometime then I’ll asked you if you wish to leave…” He trailed off everyone left when he let them go, he guesses they had something to go back to. The car pulled to a stop in front of a mansion. “We are here.” Darian stated before getting out of the car. Xavarius found his own unique way to opened the door and get out even though his legs were asleep.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:16 pm
Pretty In Pink 17 She glared at Xavarius. He was only being cruel, he would never let her go.. "If you are going to set me free anyway, why not just do it now? I shall not bow to your will.." She had known she would regret that statement, and now she did. She froze again, simply sitting there.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:20 pm
Xavarius “Ah but there lies the problem. For I wish for you to get out of the car.” He stretched slightly as he shut the car door. “I really don’t think you wish to sit in the car starve to death. Not to mention the smell of dead carcass isn’t very welcoming.” Xavarius sided. “But, if you wish to sit there then go ahead.” The drive way was blocked by a big iron gate so he was o terribly worried.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:20 pm
Pretty In Pink 17 Arabella sighed, almost crying, but not wanting to show weakness. She noticed the iron gate and figured she should at least eat something to bring up her strength. She didn't know how to fight, but she would, if nessisairy. She steps out of the car and shuts the door behind her. "I'm not getting out of this car because you want me to, but because I want to."
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:21 pm
Xavarius A grin graced Xavarius features as he turned around and placed his hands on the back of his head. He began walking to the now opened large wooden doors. His long hair swayed as he walked following his movements swiftly. His tail laid limp dragging on the ground taking on a fake appearance. He entered the mansion stopping in the entrance hall and looked around ‘Were am I going…’ He thought to himself unsure of were he wished to go.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:23 pm
Pretty In Pink 17 Arabella was thrown off yet again by the smile. She was unsure of what to do, so she followed Xavarius. After all, she had nowhere to go.. "Hey, wait! I demand to know exactly what you plan to do with me while I'm here."
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:23 pm
Xavarius (Thank you for the strap shirt) “Hmm… Feed you to a pack of savaged dogs.” His back was faced toward her the expression on his face did not match the tone of his voice. He sounded serious but his feature didn’t match. A maid that was dusting the stairwell snapped at Xavarius. “Xavarius! Be kind! And stop telling that girl lies, just to scare her.” The maid was obviously older than Xavarius. His tail swished as she spoke. “Well your no fun…” The maid looked to Arabella. “He owns six cats two older ones 3 from one and one he found at a car dealership.” (The cats are true I found a kitten today) “Your not supposed to tell her that…” He looked into the parlor and walked over the plush red couch and plopped on it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:24 pm
Pretty In Pink 17 (You're very welcome, it matches you) Arabella didn't know how to respond to his statement. She followed Xavarius and sat down on the couch next to him, as far away as possible. She thought for a moment and figured it would be best to stay on his good side. "I apologize for demanding. Please tell me what's to become of me..Uh..How shall I address you??" Her face was just as innocent looking as the rest of her, for she was indeed innocent. She had never before in her life experienced slavery, and now she was thrown into it's flames. It was burning her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:26 pm
Xavarius “What is to become of you… Well for starters you become older.” The looked at her noticing she sat far away. “I don’t have a disease nor do I bite anything other than food.”
He looked away shacking his head slightly. “You can call me what you wish. The Whole master bit, annoys me. He stretched his legs out and crossed his arms awaiting her response.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 6:27 pm
Pretty In Pink 17 Arabella was slightly embarassed that she had thought that he WOULD bite. She inched closer. She sighed with relief that he did not wish to be called master, she would not have been able to handle that. "Thank you for saving me from that place..Xavarius." It felt a little akward to be calling him that, but she did not know what else to call him, so, 'Xavarius' would do until she could think of something better.
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