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 Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 10:38 pm
"You sure?" Michael asks. He gets off of the couch and walks into the kitchen. "I can make dinner, but if you insist....okay." He says. Michael walks out of the kitchen and back into the den.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 6:50 am
"I'm sure," Norwen replied, starting to cook. "I don't mind doing it." He looked back to Michael as the boy left, shaking his head slightly as the boy went back to settling into his house again.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 8:58 pm
Michael sits in the den and waits silently until dinner is made. He decided to twidle his thumbs for the moment, but that got boring quick. He walks into the kitchen and watches Norwen cook. "When and how did you learn to cook?" He asked.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 5:52 am
Norwen glanced over at Michael as the boy asked him about how and when he had learned to cook. "I learned from my mother when I was small," he said, turning back to what he was working on and finishing it up. Serving some for the both of them he handed the younger male a plate.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 10:05 am
Michael takes the plate and says "Thank you. I learned to cook from one of our nannies....uh....aunts when my mother and father were at work when i was little." He sighed and looked at Norwen with a smile. "So what are we having?" He asked looking at the food on th stove.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 1:04 pm
Norwen nodded as Michael said his nannies had taught him while his parents basically ignored him as a kid. "It's a dish probably more simple than what you're used to. Basically it's a bread crumb coated fish fillet with sauteed vegetables."
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:31 pm
Michael puts the food on his plate and walks over to the table. He sits down at the table and starts to eat his food. "This is delicious!" He says happily "This is way better than what my nannies made! I mean...aunts" Michael stops eating and looks at his plate with a sad face. "Can i tell you something?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:44 pm
Norwen smiled slightly as he sat down across from Michael as the younger male said it was delicious. "You can tell me anything you like. You don't have to act like you didn't come from at least a noble's house. If they're looking for you like that you're probably some kind of prince or someone who's important. I'm not stupid child."
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 7:01 pm
"Well, I am a prince...the prince of Sweden to be exact. My brother and i saw my uncle kill or father. My uncle caught us and he tried to kill us. We escaped from him and ran away. My mother had to stay cause she was the queen. My uncle won't rest until we are dead. My brother, Gabriel, and I decided to split because it be better that way." Michael says. "I just want to start a new life and stay away from that place" Michael lifts his head up and looks at Norwen. "That's my secret and story. Just don't tell anyone"
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 7:15 pm
Norwen nodded and reached out to lightly pet Michael's head. "I won't ever tell anyone. Are you sure your brother is alright?" he asked, wondering if he would end up with another house guest soon. Maybe the boy's mother would even come. Wouldn't that be great? His whole house taken over by the royal family of Sweden. Softly he sighed, shaking his head. "Regardless I think that we might may need to move so the soldiers won't find you. I'd rather not since I rather like this house but my other job would allow for me to make up the costs. So long as I report when called they don't care where I go."
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 7:32 pm
"My brother should be fine. He is the sword fighter in the family while i was the creative one." He answers. Michael thought about his brother and wondered how he was doing. "You don't have to move cause of me. I'll move out if you need me to!" He shouts. Michael stands up and backs away from the table. "I don't want to cause you trouble!" he shouts again.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 7:43 pm
Norwen sighed softly as Michael said the other boy would probably be fine on his own. When the teen said he would rather move out thank cause trouble he shook his head. "Sit little one. They know you're with me and you'll be safer to stay that way. Don't worry. I'm well used to moving around to keep out of trouble. It's an occupational hazard."
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 7:50 pm
Michael sits back down and calms himself. "What is it exactly that you do? I mean what's your other job?" He asks. "I know your strong, i was there when you twisted that soldiers arm"
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 7:57 pm
Norwen shook his head slightly. "I'm afraid I can't tell you. Besides, the less you know the safer you are. Now, do you want to go to sleep or are you going to do something for a while?" he asked, glad to get the boy to calm down.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 8:31 pm
"I'll sleep. Besides i need to get some rest for my new job tomorrow. I have to go to the churches first. So i need you to put together some paintings that would suit a church" He says before yawning. Michael walks into the den and lays on the couch. He falls asleep quickly on the soft couch.
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