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 Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 9:06 am
Yuma followed, but kept glaring at Dorian. His little blank trance was begining to get on her nerves. "Why doesnt he say anything?" She growled, tempted to poke kim in the eye, or something, just to get a reaction. "Its like he's the living dead." She was also curious as to why Kai laughed at about the satue thing, but remained silent about it. It want a joke, for her.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 10:46 am
Miho glanced back at her, "Oh young Master Kai is using a specific frequency to keep the boy in check. When he gets a collar he will go back to his normal self. Until then..." She gave an elegant shrug and led them down the hall. The door they went through closed behind them. The halls were wide and spacious fine dark marble adorned the floor. There were gorgeous tapestries hanging along the walls. The windows outside showed overcast weather.
She opened a door, "This will be your room, Ms Yuma. If you get lost in the house you will always find your way back to your room. All you have to do is think about it and you will find it. That is true with the common room, the kitchen, and Dorian's room. You are free to explore all you want, any restricted areas will rebuff you and you may find yourself back at your room again. It all depends on how the house is feeling!" The room was surprisingly modern in contrast to the hallways. There was a bathroom and walk in closet with closthes that would fit Yuma perfectly. The bed was queen sized, there was a heater, a large comfy chair, a desk with swivel chair, and a bed side table, "Push here if you'd like food, here for mess cleaning, and here to page me." She smiled.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 1:05 pm
"Er... ok." Yuma said, curious about the frequency thing. If it was a sound, how come she couldnt hear it? She took a few curious steps into the room, and looked at the comfy chair with a satisfied look. "This works." She said, and morphed into her cat form and curled up on the chair almost immidiotly. A soft purr emitted from her as she looked back at Miho, as if to let her know she could leave.
'Always been a sucker for comfy chairs...' she thought to herself, quite content to just lay there for the rest of the day.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 2:41 pm
Miho smiled, "A maid will come when supper is ready." Miho informed her then closed the door gently and moved down the hallway.
Dorian followed silently.
Miho showed him to another room similar in size to Yuma's but with a clearly asian motif. She instructed Dorian to set her on the bed which he did then they left. Miho showed him his room and told him to sleep until he was called.
He also morphed into his cat form, jumped onto the bed, curled up on the pillow, closed his eyes and was still.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 3:05 pm
Yuma remained curled up in the chair for a while, then decided to explore the room more. She discovered that the closet was her second favorate place. She picked out a strapless black, lacy, dress that reached to her knee's that she liked. She found a white shirt to wear underneith, and found some white stockings and black shoes to match.
Yuma was curious as to how they knew her size, and whatnot, but opted not to ask. Everything was strange enough with the 'how the house is feeling', and the frequency-zombie thing.
Morphing back into cat-mode, she curled up on the chair once more, yawning sleepily. She would nap until she was needed.
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Daft took the juice, but said nothing to Sawyer. He, too, began wandering around the house, wincing every time he stepped on his ankle. Mrs. Doomsdon told him to go lay down, but he refused. The artwork on some of the walls was more interesting thenthe insides of his eyelids.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 3:14 pm
((*sigh* we need a healer in teh group I was thinking of a character just not sure how she/he is gonna get to where everyone else is...maybe a cousin of Derek's?))
Kai entered Dorian's room. He was sleeping. He smiled and slipped the plain black collar over Dorian's head. As soon as he did that Dorian woke up. Kai stepped away from him, "Good evening." He greeted
Dorian transformed, "What the..." He tugged at the collar. It would not come off, "Get this--argh!" He cried, clamping his hands over his ears, "Who the heck are you and what is this place? What's going on!" He snarled, his claws unsheathing themselves, his muscles bunching, ready to pounce.
Kai smiled, "My name is Kai, you are in my home. That collar there is so that you behave, if you don't, it might jught blow your ear drums out. From there it'll move to your brain."
Dorian stared at him in shock, his mouth working but nothing coming out.
Kai, still smiling politely, "My home is a very odd one, I like to say it's living because in a sense it is. You may wander the house undisturbed and if you get lost you can always find your way back to your room, the kitchen, common room or Yuma's room by just thinking about them. Aya's room is off limits to you for awhile."
"Where is Aya?" Dorian shook himself out of his shock, now finding focus, "If you've hurt her I swear to--"
"Don't swear please, its vulgar. Aya is perfectly safe, in fact I'll be brining her supper momentarily." Kai responded, "Please be a good kitty." He left a dumbfounded Dorian there.
When he left Dorian stood and walked to the door. No one was in the hall. He left his room door open as eh wandered about. He was lost in approximately three minutes, "Yuma..." He murmered and abruptly stopped in front of a door. He saw the, "YUMA" Inscribed on the door and knocked.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 3:31 pm
Yuma was waken out of a partucularly nice dream. Morphing to neko, she answerd the door. "What the hell do you want?" She grumbled, hoping to get some more sleep in the comfortable chair. "Oh. So you're not zombified anymore." she said and yawned, noticing that it was Dorian. "If you dont mind, i'd like to get back to my nap. Nice to meet you, goodbye." She said, rubbing her eyes and closing the door and curling up back in the chair.
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 3:39 pm
Dorian rubbed his temples, "Great." He snarled and stormed off. He didn't really care if he got lost but he really wanted to see Aya, yeah that yuppi Kai had said that she was safe but he'd stayed behind to keep an eye on Aya and he goes and botched it. He gritted his teeth and growled as he went down the hallway.
((Okay, gotta go now, will post for Aramakis tomorrow.))
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 7:36 pm
Yuma grumbled a bit and curled up back into the chair, not bothering to turn back into a cat. The sound of thunder woke her, though, and resulted in a frightened black cat under the bed.
Some things just didnt change.
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Derek frowned slightly at the storm clouds looming on the horizon. He had wanted to keep this day bright and sunny for Aya, but it looked like natural weather wouldnt allow it.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 2:16 pm
((Would you stop shifting your gender around like that?! It's disturbing! *is disturbed*))
The phone at the Doomsdom home rang.
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Aya woke up suddenly to find herself staring up at an unfamiliar but beautiful cieling. It was painted like the night sky, she recognized a few constelletions. Despite herself she smiled before sitting up and looking around. She was lying on a queen sized four poster bed with a thin curtain drawn around it, enclosing her on the bed. She crawled to the edge and drew aside a part of the curtain and started when she noticed someone. He was sitting ina chair near the bed, his nose in a book. He was older than her...older than Derek and Dorian too. His hair was blonde and his eyes blue. For some reason he was wearing a red choker around his...
She let out a little gasp which made the older boy look up at her. He blinked those baby blues at her then smiled warmly, "Glad to see you alright." He said. She blinked at him, "You're...You're that boy that....and my mother! What did you do to my mother!" She struggled off the bed but her foot got tangled in a skirt she didn't remember putting on and she tumbled off the bed. A moment later strong but gentle hands were helping her to her feet. She looked up at him and froze, pinned by the very direct look he was giving her. She pushed away from him, her cheeks heating.
He grinned at her bashfulness, of course she was still young but the young grow older..."Your mother is just fine, I merely knocked her out using sound waves." He said quietly.
"Dorian, you did something to Dorian as well." She accussed, narrowing her eyes at him.
Oh she'd fit perfectly! He was thinking, his smile widened.
Aya backed up against the bed the scooted away, frowning, "You keep looking at me funny, stop it. What have you done to Dorian? And Yuma, where are they? Where am I?" She looked around at the extravegant room.
Kai sighed, "Please, be calm, your supper is there, I do suggest you eat. Once you are calm I will talk to you." He said. With that he turned his back to her, went back to his chair, sat and dived back into his book.
Aya stared at him, dumbfounded.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 4:09 pm
"I wonder...." Mrs. Doomsdon said as her husband answered the phone.
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Yuma remained curled up under the bed for a while, then slowly crept out and curled up on the bed. Her red eyes glared at the window as if willing the dark clouds outside to disappear. Her mood lightened slightly as she noticed that the clouds were breaking apart slightly.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 4:21 pm
"Mrs Doomsdon?" Mr Aramaki's voice came from the other line not sounding so good, "Aya, my daugther, Dorian and Yuma are missing. My wife was unconcious when I got home. She said an older boy was here but then she fainted." He was trying to keep his voice calm.
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A girl approached Dorian cautiously, "Dinner is served." she informed him.
He stopped to regard her. She was regarding his feet, "Is that so?" He asked a bit sardonically.
The girl nodded nonetheless.
Dorian let out a soft growl, "I'm looking for my friend, that psychopath of a master of yours has her. Do you know where?"
The girl shook her head but she blushed.
Dorian's growl was louder this time, "Don't lie to me, girl."
The girl stepped back hastily then ran off.
"Hey, hey come back here!" He yelled and took off after her. It would have been easy to catch her except she kept turning corners and avoiding his hands. At one point he slipped on the smooth floor. He snarled, his pupils expanded, "Girls..." He growled and got up. He heard her go through a door. He followed and stopped dead. The dining room. There were pleanty of maids now and none of them were the ones he had been chasing.
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Aya was hungry she realized the the meal was excellent. In record time she polished it off and wiped her mouth. She stood and turned then jumped to find the boy standing near her, "Oh!" She put a hand on her chest hoping her heart wouldn't fly out, it was beating so hard, "Please dont' do that." She gasped
Kai bowed his head, "I'm sorry." He said though he liked watching her blush, she was very red right now, "My name is Kai. This is my home and for now you are my guests, all three of you." He said
Aya frowned, "Bloor sent you." She concluded.
Kai looked down for a moment, "He did make me aware of a job, yes. He bribed me with your picture."
Aya blinked, "M-My picture? Why would that make you do a job for Bloor? He's a horrible man!"
Kai smiled, "That is something we agree on. Ms Aramaki, I must say that I am quite smitten with you and I hoped that you would stay and live with me."
Aya had never fainted before. She hoped she'd never faint again.
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There was a soft knock on Yuma's door, "Ms Yuma, dinner is served." Miho's voice could be heard through the door.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 4:33 pm
"Really?" Yuma blinked. She stretched out in her feline-like manor, and morphed to neko as she made her way to the door. "Dining room, I assume?" She asked as she came out, adjusting the stockings she had picked out from the closet. "Whats for dinner? Do you know?" She asked.
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"What?" Mr. Doomsdon asked. "Hang on, let me hand you over to my wife. I'll be there in a few minutes." He said, handing the phone over to Mrs. Doomsdon.
"Who is it?" Derek asked as his father closed the door.
"Its that guy who dropped you guys off." His little brother said, and Mrs. Doomsdon paled. "Dorian, Yuma and Aya are missing." He then added, with the detales that his father had heard.
Derek's head spun as he tried to come up with a possible explination for it all. Was it one of the headmasters? Was it Bloor? Who was it? How come they didnt resist? Is Aya hurt? Is she locked up somewhere? Is she even... alive?
He fell to his knee's, and Daft and Linx helped him stand again, and led him to the couch.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 4:41 pm
Sawyer stood in the doorway, frowning. She looked down at her feet then turned and disappeared. No one would notice she was gone.
Dorian growled as a maid approached him, "Come sit, sir." She gestured toward the table. He hadn't noticed it before but he could not tear his gaze away from the feast. There was a whole pig on the table! It was already half carved. That was about all he payed attention to, and the rack of lamb as well, both of which he hadn't had a in a very long time. He was led to the tabe by two maids on either arm. They helped him sit down.
Miho smiled mildly, "No, I don't." She replied as she led Yuma down the hall then another, then a flight of steps. She came to a door, "Dorian should be there by now, I will see you two after dinner." She opened the door for Yuma.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 4:53 pm
Yuma entered and made a note of which of the foods looked the best. She sat on the most opposite side of the table as she could, still a bit peeved at him disrupting her nap. She eyed the maids wearily, and messed with the folds in her dress, tracing the lacy pattern it had on the edges. Before even making another glance at the food, she winced and clutched her head as a particulary annoying voice entered, and continued to bother her, telling her that the food was poisoned, or to find out the address of the place, or even the address to where Derek was.
"Get outta my head..." Yuma moaned, groaning as each new comment entered. After a bit, she slipped into uncontiousness, her head thudding against the side of the table as her body landed on the floor.
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"She will not be allowed such luxuries, as she belongs on the street." Dr. Bloor growled in his office. He looked down to one of his legs, which had been bandaged up tightly. "Besides... she owes me a pair of pants. And he owes me my renegade storm weaver." He muttered.
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