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 Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 2:36 pm
 Welcome to my humble home, please make yourself comfortable...
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 5:54 pm
『 ◦º°×°º◦ § ⓜⓘⓨⓐⓥⓘ § ◦º°×°º◦ 』  "α ∂αяк ηєкσ ℓιкє мє, уσυ ѕєє..." ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
A small, black van pulled up in front of the Lazenforth manor, and out stepped two burly guards, dragging an annoyed neko out with them. They each squeezed his arm tightly, knowing that thhe young boy was a master at escape and tricks. They made their way up to the front door and rang the doorbell firmly. Miyavi knew there was no running, but nevertheless struggled slightly. This earned him a bash in the head and, now dizzy, he stood still, a pissed expression forming on his face. Geez, I'm a stupid slave again, he thought as he stared at the ground. Who'll the master be this time, huh? An old man? A witch? He thought this was quite likely, as his wasn't was not the best. Silently, the three waited for the master to come and retrieve his new slave, a mischievious little neko.
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"...нαѕ ησ яιgнт ƒσя ƒяєє∂σм, тнєу ѕαу." σσ¢:
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 10:21 pm
 Liatris looked through the window on the upper balcony, his face held no emotion. His eyes and hair were black, he just studied the black van and the people who emerged from it. Liatris began to walk downstairs to retrieve his new pet. "Oh why must you hit him?", he sighed. Finally getting downstairs, he opened the door to see the neko he had ordered. "Bring him in", Liatris said quietly, stepping aside so that the gentlemen can put down his new pet. Lazenforth then shooed the brutes out of his house and locked the door behind them, placing the key around his neck. "Hello little one, I am Liatris Lazenforth and I welcome you to my home".
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 11:17 pm
『 ◦º°×°º◦ § ⓜⓘⓨⓐⓥⓘ § ◦º°×°º◦ 』 "α ∂αяк ηєкσ ℓιкє мє, уσυ ѕєє..." ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Miyavi smirked as the rough guards were shooed out of the house, and turned to his new master, his ears twitching slightly. At once, his eyes moved from his face to the key around his neck, and he licked his lips. Keke, I will get out of here in no time... but for now, I must be behave... Miyavi thought, but then spoke. "My name is Miyavi. Er, call me whatever you want..." He trailed off, unsure of what other introductions he should proceed with. "You... ordered me?" He dared to look around at his surroundings and was immediately astounded. "Wow! This place is huuuge!" The more childish side to him kicked in, and he turned to study his new home even more, ears twitching again. They always twitched when he was nervous, annoyed, embarrassed, or excited.
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"...нαѕ ησ яιgнт ƒσя ƒяєє∂σм, тнєу ѕαу." σσ¢:
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 1:28 am
Liatris studied the other for a moment, he knew exactly what the neko was planning when he saw his eyes move to his neck. Smiling, he pretended not to notice "so Miyavi is it?", he smiled innocently. The boy's sudden outburst caused him to jump a little, then he smiled "yes and you may do as you wish, as long as you don't make a mess. Now would you like me to show you to our room?", Liatris asked while bowing in politeness. His eyes flashing from a black to a light grey, his hair changing also.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 10:44 am
『 ◦º°×°º◦ § ⓜⓘⓨⓐⓥⓘ § ◦º°×°º◦ 』 "α ∂αяк ηєкσ ℓιкє мє, уσυ ѕєє..." ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Miyavi nodded, turning back to his master. He's bowing? Wow, what a polite guy, keke. Something then hit him. "Wait, our room? With, like... one bed?" Miyavi was naive in these terms, but it was still strange to him. "Well, alright, I guess..." Not that anything was really up to him, being a slave, but no matter. He fiddled with the zipper of his purple jacket as he followed his Liatris to their room. "Er, by the way, what should I call you...?"
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"...нαѕ ησ яιgнт ƒσя ƒяєє∂σм, тнєу ѕαу." σσ¢:
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 1:43 pm
"You may call me what ever you wish, as long as it isn't insulting", the man replied lifting up from his bow. He then turned around and headed down the hall, motioning Miyavi to follow, a few moments had passed and he pulled out a key from inside his pants pocket and unlocked the door. "For right now, you are to sleep with me, until I get to know you much better", he said plainly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 1:55 pm
『 ◦º°×°º◦ § ⓜⓘⓨⓐⓥⓘ § ◦º°×°º◦ 』 "α ∂αяк ηєкσ ℓιкє мє, уσυ ѕєє..." ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Miyavi's eye twitched as he followed after Liatris. "Um... okay then." Wasn't it usually the opposite? Since people slept together when they knew each other better... Eh, whatever. Miyavi shook the thought from his head, and stood behind his master, waiting to see what their room looked like. "Er, just a question, did you hire me for any specific task? You know... cleaning, cooking, or whatever?" None of what he mentioned were his strong points, but he always tried his best.
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"...нαѕ ησ яιgнт ƒσя ƒяєє∂σм, тнєу ѕαу." σσ¢:
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 2:11 pm
"No, you are simply a pet, all of that will be the maid's job", he stated, walking into the room. "Make your self comfortable, I will leave you in here for a moment so that you can get adjusted", he walked over to the window and locked it. "There, so there wouldn't be any misfortunate accidents", Liatris said as he casually walked out the door "oh, once you are adjusted, come to the study, it is down the hall to the right". Without another word, he left 'I need to keep that boy on a short leash, his records told me alot'. 
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2011 5:51 pm
『 ◦º°×°º◦ § ⓜⓘⓨⓐⓥⓘ § ◦º°×°º◦ 』 "α ∂αяк ηєкσ ℓιкє мє, уσυ ѕєє..." ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Miyavi followed Liatris from behind, and his eyes immediately went to the open window. However, his face fell when his master went over and lockked it. Daaaang... he's good... he thought, sulking ever-so-slightly. He nodded as Liatris left, and studied the room, where he was to sleep with his master from then on. It seemed pretty high class to him, considering the homes where he had served as a slave before. Curiously, he explored the room untl there was no spot or crevice he had not memorized, and at last, he headed over to the study, down the hall and to the right. Hesitantly, he cleared his throat to announce his prescence.
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"...нαѕ ησ яιgнт ƒσя ƒяєє∂σм, тнєу ѕαу." σσ¢:
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 9:05 am
Liatris raised his head at the noise and put away his book. He then motioned for the other to come his way "tell me a little about yourself", Liatris said, resting his chin on his fist. "You know, your hobbies, your likes, dislikes. Goals, dreams, fears", smiling he closed his eyes and waited for the other's reply.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 10:43 am
『 ◦º°×°º◦ § ⓜⓘⓨⓐⓥⓘ § ◦º°×°º◦ 』 "α ∂αяк ηєкσ ℓιкє мє, уσυ ѕєє..." ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Uncertainly, Miyavi walked towards where Liatris waited, his ears twitching thoughtfully at the question. "Well... My, my hobby is to explore, I guess... and I like Calpico." A slight grin formed on his face as he referred to the drink. "And, uh, I dislike... a lot of things. Cowards, posers, ya' know... shitty people in general." He cleared his throat here. "Is that what you wanted to know?" Self-consciously, he shifted his weight from one foot to another, wondering if his answer was suitable or not.
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"...нαѕ ησ яιgнт ƒσя ƒяєє∂σм, тнєу ѕαу." σσ¢:
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 2:34 am
His eyes were still closed, apparently he likes to explore, that was the important thing. All he was in Liatris's eyes was a troublesome neko. He had already seen it in the other's eyes. But it amused him, like the boy was nothing other than a playful kitten, a kitten that can be warped into something. Molded, created, like he was nothing else except clay. A canvas that needed to be painted a different color. As his "pet" rambled on, he merely listened, not making the slightest sound of interruption. Once he was finished with his speech, he opened a eye "anything else?" ooc: I am sorry for quitting then re-joining...I had to cuz of my mom...=_=""
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