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 Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 10:35 pm
[01:12] SillyAngelKitty: Ela shook her head. "No his foot is caught and I can't get him down! He's hanging upside down." He continued to yank him along. "Help me fix him before Elisa finds out I broke him." She started crying. "I don't want her to throw me out like she did all her pretty things."
[01:14] Alexina:
Tirstan would walk over only to break out in laughter at the site. Only for it to stop at Ela’s words glancing back at the items. “She did that then?” He asked softly before smirking up at Jaren. “Quite a mess you got yourself into didn’t you?”
[01:15] SillyAngelKitty: Ela nodded her head. "Yeah she did. She is mad." She started tugging on Jaren's arm. "See he is stuck up there good!"
[01:17] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren smiled at Tristan. "Just a little bit. I'm starting to get dizzy. Ela wouldn't stop screaming and then took off. So I've sorta just been hanging around." Course he wasn't going to get upset at her. "Ela watch where you are stepping. My glasses are down there somewhere and they are my last pair."
[01:17] Alexina:
Tristan merely crossed his arms studying the boy. “Maybe we should just leave him there.” He was joking of course although it did sound damn serious. “Or . . . he can tell us what happened to have upset Miss Elisa so badly.”
[01:21] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren frowned. "I told her about her father trying to buy me off. And it upset her. So it is my fault she is upset." He tried to pull his hand away from Ela. "Stop pulling so hard you are going to dislocate my arm or something." He squinted at Tristan. "I don't want to hide things from her. Even if they may upset her. She needs to know the truth on things that happen." He sighed deeply. "I don't like her being upset."
[01:21] SillyAngelKitty: Ela let go then punched him in the nose. "You jerk!"
[01:23] Alexina:
“Alright.” Tristan said softly blinking surprised as Ela attacked. “He did the right thing.” He said calmly glancing around. “Ela find his glasses will you, and take care.” With that he would flap his great wings to fly up grabbing Jaren’s hand to gently lift him upright in the tree. “How can you take care of her when you can’t even take care of yourself?”
[01:27] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren rubbed his nose squinting at Tristan. "I can take care of her. This was an accident. Someone who will remain nameless flew into me and knocked me off the ladder." He sighed. "You do know that I have nothing to help me keep my balance. That's what a tail does you know." He jumped down from the branch then held his hand out to Ela. "Glasses please? I really should just get contacts."
[01:28] SillyAngelKitty: Ela glared at Jaren then shoved his glasses into his hand. "You shouldn't make Elisa mad." She huffed up a bit then grabbed a basket of apples heading for the house.
[01:29] Alexina:
Tristan just smirked staying in the tree. “Excuses . . . humans don’t have such and seem well balanced.” He would jump down as well arms crossed again. Watching Ela go with a smirk, “She’s such a simple one isn’t she?” He moved to check over Jaren’s face to make sure it’s okay.
[01:33] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren put his glasses on. "You would be surprised. My mother is far from graceful. She trips a lot." He peered at Tristan. "So ummm do you like apples? My mother will be home in time to start making apple sauce. It might take her mind off the fight that will be happening when she gets home." He walked over grabbing another basket of apples.
[01:34] Alexina:
Tristan would shrug. “Doesn’t matter much what I like.” He would point to the yards mess. “Are you just going to leave it like that? If so I can see why there might be a fight.”
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 11:53 pm
[01:36] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren walked towards the house. "Ela already tried to pick it up and Elisa yelled at her. So I guess for now it stays. And that is the least of my worries right now. My mother doesn't think that having servants is right. She sees is as a form of slavery. So there will be a bit of an hissy fit about Ela and yourself."
[01:38] Alexina:
Tristan would look a bit surprised at that, glancing up towards where it all came from. “Well maybe the cleanness will change her mind.” Tristan paused shaken his head. “Slavery means we have no choice, servants are just like having someone come to mow you’re lawn or clean your house and you pay them.”
[01:40] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren sighed. "Try explaining that to my mother. I have to know are you happy doing this? I mean it has to be a real pain having to be told what you can wear and how you must do things Don't you just some times want to do something for yourself?"
[01:41] Alexina:
Tristan glanced to Jaren frowning some at his words, then back up where Elisa sat. “It runs in the blood . . . but no, I didn’t want to be a servant . . . but sometimes you must give to get.”
[01:48] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren looked up and smiled at Elisa. "Well if you don't like it then stop doing it. You have a chance to live a normal life here. You would be a fool not to jump on it." He turned his gaze onto Tristan.
[01:50] Alexina:
Tristan would merely cross his arms. “And just be a spy?” He knew Jaren probably knew that was what they were there for. “I wouldn’t even begin to know how to pass my time.”
[01:54] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren sighed. "I figured. Do you really want to make Elisa hurt more then she is? Ela and yourself seem to care about her and spying on us and running back and telling her father will just hurt her more. Specially since she is fond of both of you."
[01:56] Alexina:
Tristan frowned at Jaren’s words. “There isn’t a low you can’t go is there?” He glanced to Jaren studying the boy. “We’re here for her, to make her happy, if spying is one method to do it than so be it. It makes sure we kept feed and sheltered. You won’t have to worry about funds at all as long as her father does this.”
[02:00] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren eyed him. "So you would throw her thrust out the door just because her father says so? Not a very good friend in my eyes." He glared at Tristan. " And for your information my grandfather is a full blooded noct and he is wealthy also. And I'm the heir to his whole estate. So I can provide for my own family."
[02:01] Alexina:
Tristan was so tempted to punch him right there. “You are a bigger fool than you thought. I’m willing to do whatever I can to make sure she’s safe and happy. Even if it’s babysitting a worthless male like you, who can’t even get himself out of a tree on his own.”
[02:02] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren smirked at Tristan. "Fine lets see how Elisa feels about you being a spy for her father." He walked over and stood under where she sat. "Elisa I have something you might like to hear." He called up to her.
[02:04] Alexina:
Tristan of course would shrug either way. He wouldn’t care, it was obvious how piety Elisa’s so called love was. The girl was in enough pain. “I’ll get working on dinner then while you go out of your way to try and hurt her more.”
Elisa of course glanced down at Jaren confused at why he was calling up to her, she stood to look down at him with a weak smile.
[02:09] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren softly growled. "I would raither have her cry now then have you and her father make her cry later." He walked past Tristan into the house. "And you know if I do tell her with the way she is angry with her father she might just send you both away." He headed upstairs then opened the bedroom door closing it behind him. "Elisa come in here so we can talk." He walked over to the balcony softly speaking.
[02:15] Alexina:
Tristan couldn’t help but shake his head. “Half breeds are really dirty after all.” He muttered to himself going to start a nice pasta dish.
Elisa turned glancing at Jaren confused, maybe he was mad at her now . . . she did make a fit . . . but talking wasn’t what she felt like doing. Instead she would sit back down on the balcony. “Can . . . can I stay here then?”
[02:18] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren walked out onto the balcony and sat next to her. "Elisa?" He took her good hand. "If I knew something that could hurt us in the future would you want to know about it now instead of later after the damage is done?"
[02:20] Alexina:
Elisa glanced to Jaren confused at what he was talking about. “I don’t know, if you can prevent the hurt, you should, shouldn’t you?”
[02:23] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren held onto her hand. "What I have to say is going to hurt you now. But it will be worse later on." He softly sighed. "You know that I love you very much right?"
[02:25] Alexina:
Elisa frowned moving to lean against him some. “It sounds horrible. “ She said softly feeling like crying, why would he ask if he knew if she loved him?
[02:32] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren wrapped his arms around her. "Elisa......" He had to tell her the truth behind it all. To not to would hurt them in the end. "Tristan and Ela are here as spies for your father. He said if I messed up just once he would know and take you away from me where I'll never see you again. And I don't want that to happen. So from here I do not know what to do. Tristan admitted to being your father's spy." He softly kissed her cheek. "I would raither have you cry now knowing the truth then to be crying later when your father has done something to you." He would gently start rocking her. "I love you and I want you to know the truth. Now I don't know what to do. If your father finds out that I told you he may very well come and take you away. So do we hide the fact that you know? Because you go down there and tell them you know they are going to go running straight for your father."
[02:34] Alexina:
Elisa would glance to him before just leaning against him allowing him to hold her. “I figured as much.” She said softly shrugging some, not seeming to care. “He still has to follow the laws . . . and . . . I think if I asked them to pick between my father and me . . . they would pick me.” She said softly not caring either way now. “I dare him to show his face while I’m this mad at him though, father would have another thing coming that’s for sure.”
[02:40] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren softly nuzzled her hair. "Well we at least know the purpose of them being here." He sighed. "I really was trying to be nice to Tristan. I offered him his freedom and he got some what of an attitude with me when I told him that spying would hurt you. I just don't want you hurt by them running to your father with anything you might say. I'm going to suggest not telling them much about us." He softly kissed her cheek. "I'm sorry if I hurt you more with this. I don't like keeping things from you."
[02:42] Alexina:
Elisa shook her head. “It’s how father is. Sides . . . if he told you, he respects you enough to let you know for some reason.” She just clung like a lost child to him. “I figured . . . it was this way . . . or not knowing what he would do. This way seemed a bit more reasonable . . . at least he sent friends.”
[02:51] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren held her for a while before a buzzing came from his pocket. "Nobody ever texts me." He pulled it out then looked at the screen. "Well Elisa we have work to do tomorrow. Mother will be home tomorrow and says she is bringing presents for us." He rubbed his head only imagining. "Wait a minute? Since when does she have a cell phone? The majority of the fun will start tomorrow. Hey do you like apple sauce?"
[02:53] Alexina:
Elisa glanced to him then around the room and sighing out at the yard. “You should probably get Tristan and Ela to switch the rooms around. With your rib and my arm . . . we won’t be much help.”
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 12:18 am
[02:53] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren grinned at her. "So you going to beat me now or later?" He asked her playfully. "Cause I've been a really naughty boy."
[02:55] Alexina:
Elisa looked at him confused deeply at his words. “Why would I beat you at all?” She knew it was a tease, but for some reason she felt very uncomfortable. “What . . . what did you do?” She asked with a slightly nervous tone.
[02:58] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren grinned at her like a little boy. "Well you know how I'm spose to be taking it easy right?" He continued to grin. "I took Ela out back to pick apples. I was up on the ladder and she flew into me not paying attention. Well it knocked me out of the tree and my foot got stuck in the fork of a tree branch. That would be why she came up here screaming. I'm fairly sure you heard that. I did and I wasn't near. The silly girl left me hanging upside down. Any ways that pulled a bit at my side. So I'm a bit sore."
[03:00] Alexina:
Elisa looked at him worried, actually going to lift his shirt some. She had no shyness about her, gently touching his sore spot she would lean over to give it a soft kiss. “You shouldn’t do that.” She protested softly. “Why didn’t you let her get the apples? She doesn’t even need a ladder.”
[03:01] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren gave her a sheepish look. "Because it's not right to make them do all the work. I've been doing the work for years on my own. I just thought I would take her with me to get her out of your hair for a bit so you wouldn't get mad at her."
[03:13] Alexina:
Elisa glanced to Jaren before back down at the nice mess she had made. Slowly she just shrugged a bit. “While we’re hurt and we have help we should use it. I don’t see why you’re so against that.”
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 12:42 am
[03:25] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren softly sighed. "It's just something I'm not use to." He softly spoke. "I'm use to doing for myself or having help from my family. But I'll be good for you and let them handle things."
[03:27] Alexina:
Elisa glanced to him before standing to actually sit on the railing of the balcony. “Well . . . for people like me . . . they are family in away. I would see them even more than I would see the one I called father.”
[03:30] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren smiled. "Then they are family to you and I will ask them for help." He kissed her cheek. "I might go relax in the hot tub and see if that helps with everything. There are really comfortable chairs in there if you want to come out there. And you won't get wet."
[03:32] Alexina:
Elisa glanced to him before making a face. “No way, and watch you get all the fun . . . if you’re going I’m going . . . I’ll just see if Ela would mind helping me change and wrapping my arm in plastic or something.”
[03:39] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren smiled at her. "Alright you can join me then!" He walked over and grabbed a pair of shorts out of the drawers. "Do you have a bathing suit?"
[03:41] Alexina:
Elisa paused glancing down at the lawn. “Um . . . somewhere.” She said before given Jaren a cute smile, feeling a bit foolish now.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 4:50 pm
[17:38] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren slept peacefully on the floor. Elisa had pushed him out of bed in the middle of the night so he decided to just stay put. In the early hours something had crept into their room. He shot up suddenly letting out a loud yell. "What the hell?" His side and the floor was wet. Slam a shoe to the head. "Damn it!" Another shoe to the head. "Stop it!" He reached up grabbing his glasses off the nightstand. He blinked at his mother with a puppy. "What are you doing here? You weren't spose to be here yet!" He threw a pillow at her.
Melody glared at him. “You know better then to use those words around a woman!” She bent over putting her shoe back on. Then held out the puppy. “Isn’t she so cute? Her name is Miss Fluffy.” She shoved the puppy at him. “Ohhhh and there is a girl in my bedroom and a bunch of clothes and stuff in the backyard. What’s been going on here?” She leaned down poking him in the nose. “
[17:43] Alexina:
Elisa of course would have probably reached for him as soon as the yelling started. Blinking tired as her hands felt an empty bed, but hearing more yells. She would start to sit up only to give out a scream due to seeing a shadowy figured. Poor girl seemed to get spooked often, of course that would mean she would grab the nearest weapon and whack the monster with it . . . luckily it was a pillow. “Jaren where are you?” She pleaded as she tried to bat whatever it was over and over again.
[17:54] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren put down the puppy then got up grabbing the pillow from Elisa. “I’m right here.” He groaned a bit realising why he was wet. “Why did you let your puppy pee on me?” He poked at Harmony. “And that is Ela in there. She is erm staying with us. And so is Tristan he is in the guest room. We are going to switch the office into a bedroom for you.” He rubbed the back of his head. “Now I need a shower! I refuse to run around smelling like puppy pee all day.” He stalked off into the bathroom after grabbing some clothes.
Harmony squealed loudly then pounced onto the bed. “Elisa! I didn’t realise you were in here too!” She started hugging onto Elisa. She obviously was going to ignore Jaren for the time being. “I brought you something!” She continued to cling to her. “Ohhh don’t you look so adorable in those. I bought that way back when and decided I didn’t think it looked good on me. I’m glad you are able to put it to use!”
[17:58] Alexina:
Elisa was worried but when he showed up she gave a cute hug and cling to him. “Where did you go?” She whimpered softly, of course if she pushed him off the bed and woke like that at times, who could blame him for sleeping on the floor. She would pause glancing to him when he spoke of puppy pee then to Harmony still sleepy and confused as she tried to wake up. When Harmony hugged her, she merely clung back still trying to calm her nerves. “I’m sorry for the mess outside.” She said softly, probably the first thing that came to her mind, wondering if she was in trouble.
[18:04] SillyAngelKitty: Harmony shrugged then smiled at Elisa. "Ohhh it can easily be picked up. Just wondering what was going on is all." She started petting her. "Is Jaren being good to you? If not I'll put him in line." She reached over and grabbed the whimpering puppy. "Lookie! This is Miss Fluffy!" She put the puppy on Elisa's lap. "I got her for Jaren! I got you something too! It's in my bags will get it later for you."
[18:08] Alexina:
Elisa smiled some before nodding. “He’s very kind.” She said only to squeal seeing the puppy and hugging it. “Did it really pee on Jaren? It almost as if it doesn’t like him.” She would kiss the puppy’s nose. “That or want to mark him as his own.” She giggled at the thought. Only to glance towards the window not really sure if she wanted to open up to the human . . . she was nice, but she didn’t know her too well yet.
[18:15] SillyAngelKitty: Harmony smiled. "She didn't mean to do it. She is a puppy after all." She started petting the puppy. "She's so cute! I couldn't resist bringing her home for him. He's never had a puppy before." She looked around a bit. "You two are going to have to redecorate this room." She climbed off the bed looking a bit sad.
[18:18] Alexina:
Elisa would snuggle the puppy close, perhaps trying to hide her blush when she realized that his mom knew they shared a room now. She couldn’t help give a slight whimper when she saw Harmony sad holding up the puppy. “Um, I. . . I think I can talk Jaren into letting you have it back if you want it.”
[18:31] SillyAngelKitty: Harmony shook her head. "I don't want it back. To many memories." She gave a soft sigh. "Jaren was born in here. Such a little bitty thing. It was right after we moved in. He came a month early. He had a sister but she died at birth." She wandered around the room. Then stopped at the bathroom door and pounded on the door. "Get out already Jaren!"
[18:35] Alexina:
Elisa couldn’t help feel slightly uncomfortable. After all this was Jaren’s mother, and here she was in one of her nighties in the bed. The woman was talking about lost and her children as well. She would move to grab a pillow cuddling it close to herself. “Don’t fight too much with him please.” She would say in a soft voice worried.
[18:44] SillyAngelKitty: Harmony turned and looked at Elisa. "Why would I fight with him? I want to smoother him with hugs and kisses! I've not seen him in three years after all." She gave her a huge smile. “Ohhh you should get dressed and come downstairs. We can have breakfast.” She bounced out of the room leaving the puppy with Elisa.
Jaren appeared out of the bathroom. “I’m out!” He looked around. “Where did she go?” He walked over to the bed and sat down. “Well good morning.” He held open his arms. “You kicked me out of bed lastnight. So I just stayed on the floor.”
[18:46] Alexina:
Elisa would blink actually moving into Jaren’s arms to snuggle if he allowed. Perhaps she was worried that his mother was just being nice. After all she was kind of taken Jaren in away. After releasing the dog she would nuzzle her head up against his chest. “I don’t know how I’m suppose to act, or what I’m suppose to do or not.” She said softly just clinging to him some. “And I’m worried about the fight you told me about.”
[18:52] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren snuggled with her while nuzzling her cheek. “Act as in how?” He was a bit confused at this why would she need to know how to act. “And don’t worry about it. She’ll scream, throw a temper tantrum then sulk. Mother just doesn’t like servants. She sees it as a form of slavery. She is just odd that way.” He softly petted her hair.
[18:55] Alexina:
Elisa would whimper more at that, that part hadn’t came to her mind even yet. She would gently kiss his lips before sighing. “I don’t mean to be even more trouble . . . I . . . I really did plan to clean up the yard before she came.” She sighed pulling away so that she could stand and look over the clothes wondering what to wear. “Jaren . . . can you please not tell her about my father?”
[19:02] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren returned her kiss then softly smiled. "The mess is nothing. It is a simple clean up. And I won't tell her about your father. I'll leave that to you when you feel up to it." He nuzzled her cheek. "I love you Elisa." He softly spoke.
[19:05] Alexina:
Elisa of course blushed softly at his words, closing her eyes to lean against him. “I love you, too.” She purred slightly lifting a hand to gently play with his beard. “She said something about getting dress for breakfast though.”
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 8:37 pm
[19:57] Alexina:
Elisa had cleaned up her stuff all on her own, refusing to let others do so . . . it was her mess after all. Surprisingly she would actually sort a lot of it out, keeping a few things but given away a lot of it to either Ela or goodwill. It seemed her father really pushed the line with her when it came to trying to buy her back. She refused to keep any gifts that she thought may be from him . . . which hurt Tristan some, since some of them were secretly from him.
Tristan of course was a mere shadow of himself after awhile. He did his job, as if it was a ghost stuck in a haunting of a pass life. His smiles, his happiness with it seemed all but gone.
[22:55] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren had decided to quit his job upon going back to college. With having both his mother and Elisa around there was no need for him to fill in his time with a needless job. Fighting with his mother was never a pleasure for him. But after a while she seemed to come around to Tristan and Ela being around.
Ela fell into her new routine of cleaning and learning to cook. Everything was easier for her within the smaller household. She watched Tristan go about the house. His mood and attitude seeming to have changed. She stood nervously outside his bedroom door before softly knocking on it. “Tristan? Can I come in?”
[23:36] Alexina:
Elisa was unsure about Jaren quitting; after all she wanted to try to live the life everyone else did. Everyone else had to work yes? She didn’t know if it would end up her being in the same cycle she was in with her father. She wanted her own life her own freedom. She didn’t want to risk being owned by anyone again. In fact she was wondering about getting a job herself, something . . . to help her relate, get more a feeling of freedom.
Tristan practically lived in his room, but if anyone looked at it, it would look like no one touched it or lived in it due to how neat it was. He would be sitting at a desk, shuffling some papers when a knock came to his door. “Come in Ela.” He spoke in a soft tone as if everything had been lost to him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:23 pm
[00:09] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren walked through the door after attending his classes. “I’m home.” He called out as he headed for the dining room. It was late afternoon the table wouldn’t be needed for a while. He placed his bag on the table while sitting. He pulled out his books and laptop. He opened his first book while his laptop powered on.
Ela wandered into the room. “Hi Tristan.” She closed the door behind her then leaned against it. “Do you think you could take me to a store that has umm female clothes?” She had been use to having the other servants of the big house going to buy her clothing. This would be the first time she had ever needed to go herself. She fiddled a bit with a shirt that was obviously a little bit to large on her. She was dressed in blue jeans and the oversized tee shirt. “Is this alright to go out in?”
[00:34] Alexina:
Elisa had been bored most the day, after all she was used to playing with servants or going out. This house was new though, in a new area for her. Plus with her arm still healing she was stuck a bit more inside. If she got hurt . . . who knows how long it would take them to find out after all, let alone help her.
Tristan would move the papers into one of the drawls glancing over to her slightly. “Sure, if everything else is settled for today and we have time before making dinner.” He slowly stood as if it was just another chore he had to do. “What type of clothes do you prefer? And what price range were you hoping for?” He didn’t even look her over, and he ignored her last question. In this house they let them do whatever they wanted after all, it was Tristan that kept the work being handled.
[00:42] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren leaned back in the chair so he could peer out the doorway of the dining room. “Anybody here?” He leaned a bit to far backwards and tipped the chair and himself onto the floor with a loud crash. He muttered a few curses under his breath as he got up and righted the chair. He looked at the laptop screen then wrinkled his nose. He really wasn’t in the mood to do his homework but it was something he needed to get done. He clicked a on the program he needed to open then walked out of the dining room into the kitchen while it loaded. He grabbed a glass out of the cabinet and a plate setting them both on the counter. He then started looking through the fridge in search of a snack.
Ela wrung her hands together before blushing a bit. “Ummmm.” How was she spose to tell a man she needed panties and bras? She looked down at the floor still with a blush across her cheeks. “I need to…… go where they…….have panties and bras.” She squeeked out.
[00:47] Alexina: "
Elisa was outside, messing with the flowers, perhaps pouting at how slow some of them sprouted if they sprouted at all. She didn’t know Jaren was home, had no clue, or she would have probably been by his side with cuddles and kisses.
Tristan gave Ela a confused look when she seemed . . . shy about something, actually blushing slightly at her words. Washing them were one thing, he had never shopped for those items in his life, nor did he ever think he would have too. “Perhaps . . . I’m not the best for that job?” He started only to hear a crash and gasp, dashing out of the room as quickly as he could and towards the noise. Only to give a huff seeing it was Jaren, a bit glad it wasn’t Elisa who had gotten hurt. “So being clumsy comes from your side as well it would seem.”
[00:55] SillyAngelKitty: Jaren grinned at Tristan. “I was trying to see if anybody was around and tipped my chair over.” He brought out some juice and the fixings for a sandwich. He peered out the window then leaned forward and knocked on it. Elisa was just outside in the backyard. He then started making his sandwich. “So Tristan are you comfortable with your room? Or do we need to make arrangements for you and Ela to live elsewhere?” It wasn’t a big deal but he did want the two of them to feel comfortable.
Ela followed after Tristan. She rolled her eyes behind his back. Muttering something about an idiot. She gently tugged on the back of Tristan’s shirt. “I don’t want to……leave the house…..unless you take me.” She still had not ventured off the property. She softly muttered. “You promised you would take me out…..there.” She didn’t quite feel safe with anybody but him.
[01:04] Alexina:
Tristan glance to the window that Jaren tapped at, his look soften some before hardening again and looking away. “Do try to be more careful . . . if you get hurt I could care less, but if you hurt someone else with your foolishness . . .” He let the sentence run off there actually jumping some at surprised when Ela grabbed at his shirt. His eyes gently glancing to her concern, he had been thinking of leaving the family, the job, and given it all up due to the pain being around Elisa caused. Did Ela truly need him that much still? She was learning so well he didn’t think she would before now. “I . . . well . . .” Stuttering, a bit of the softer side that was Tristan. “I . . . I did promise, and I won’t break my word. I just . . . can’t help with your unmentionables, you see I would have nowhere to begin. Perhaps . . . the mother could help more? I know Elisa is just as clueless after all.”
Elisa of course didn’t notice the tapping; she had though up rooted a small flower that had decided to start to push out of the grown. In her excitement of course being one of the seeds she planted. She would come running in dragging dirt with her to get a glass, only for her eyes to widen happy to see Jaren there she would hold out the poor flower to him. “Look, it’s growing! We did it!” This of course made Tristan blush some, and sigh at the mess. It wasn’t his place to teach her though, to correct or guide her anymore.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 12:14 am
[02:08] SillyAngelKitty: Ela stood behind Tristan then gently grabbed his tail. “I’m scared to go out there alone.” She still had not left the house on her own. “Please? I can pick out what I want on my own! I just don’t know how to get there or what to do when I have what I need.” She trembled at the thought of having to go alone or with someone she did not trust.
Jaren smiled at Elisa. “Very well done.” He walked over and cupped her hands in his while peering into her eyes. “But you know it will not grow to be big and strong if you pull it out of the ground. So lets go plant it back into the ground so it grows up big.” He gave her a smile. “And this weekend we will go to a greenhouse and get you a couple of flowers that can grow in the house. And maybe some pretty plants. Does that sound good to you?”
[02:13] Alexina:
Tristan would actually give the cutest yelp of surprise when Ela grabbed his tail not expecting that at all. A blush of embarrassment crossing his face due to his reaction and he would gently turn to face Ela allowing her to keep a hold of it. “You know, you . . . shouldn’t just . . . grab others like that, they may get the wrong idea.” He said softly only to sigh and glance to Jaren and Elisa. “May we please have the rest of the day off? It seems we have some personal things to tend too.”
Elisa smiled happily at him only to give a sad look down at the flower pulling it close to her chest.
“But . . . I want this one inside with us.” She protested lightly looking at him with pleading eyes. “It’ll get cold out there . . . and this is one of our first ones so it’s special.” It was probably amazing how something so simple seemed to mean so much more to her. Like it was some prized expensive gift.
[02:19] SillyAngelKitty: Ela blinked at Tristan still clinging to his tail. "Wrong idea?" She just knew she liked him but didn't understand all those relationship things all that well. She peered over his shoulder at the other two. “Can we please?” She softly pleaded.
Jaren looked back at the two and smiled. “You need not ask if you can go do such things. I really don’t want you guys feeling like you have to do anything around here. So please go enjoy a day off.” He turned his attention back to Elisa and chuckled. “Alright. I’m sure there is a planter and some soil out in the shed out back. So how about we go get it a nice home to have so that it might grow in the house.”
[02:25] Alexina:
Tristan merely nodded her head at her question. “Tails, can be sensitive to some nocts.” He would then bounce a glare to Jaren’s way as if warning him not to use those words wrongly. Of course given Elisa a soft look, jealousy was always ugly before growing stiff and heading towards his room to get ready. “Do you have your money?” He asked calmly allowing Ela to cling for now, he knew it must be difficult for her after all . . . never having freedom before.
Elisa nodded all excited glancing to the cabinet that held the glasses. “I guess . . . planters are different than glasses.” She felt a little foolish, she wasn’t stupid after all . . . just not educated in things most were. “What should we name it?” She said all excited keeping close to Jaren. “I mean, it is our first after all.”
[02:30] SillyAngelKitty: Ela released his tail following after him. “It’s in my pocket. Is that a good place for it to be?” She hung out in his doorway while waiting. “You… won’t let anybody hurt me right?” She was clearly nervous about going out. She was to scared to even go grocery shopping with him whenever he went out. She was content staying at home and doing chores while he did the shopping.
Jaren smiled at Elisa. “Well do you want it to be a girls name or a boys name?” He asked as he led her outside. “And yes a planter is much different then a glass. Glasses tend to be to small for plants to grow happily in.” He wrapped an arm around her waist. “And we want our plant to be a happy plant.”
[02:43] Alexina:
Tristan would get change, some nice jeans and a t-shirt, pocketing his money as well. He would pause to glance her over. “Get on something more causal, and why would anyone even dream of hurting you?” He asked softly confused. “People don’t go about hurting others just to hurt them, where did you get that silly idea?” Of course Tristan was hot out of the Tux too it seemed, kind of movie star slight rock looking.
Elisa blushed some at that question. “Well, is the flower a girl or boy?” She wasn’t sure how to tell . . . it didn’t have the parts of either after all. Of course she would happily lean against him when he spoke of making their plant happy. “Yes, a nice sign of our success together.” She said softly nuzzling him some. “Um . . . would . . . would you be mad if I tried to do that job thing people talk about?”
[02:55] SillyAngelKitty: Ela peered at him with a confused look. She looked down at herself then back at him. “Is this not good enough? I’m wearing pants and this shirt. The shirt is a little big on me but I don’t have anything else.” She looked a little on the sloppy side due to the oversized tee shirt. Her ears went flat against her head as she nervously grabbed her tail. She had only been to three places her whole life. The place she was found in, the mansion and now this house. “Outside……of house is bad places.” She turned away from him. Her tattered wings quivered a bit as she shook a bit out of fright.
Jaren nuzzled her cheek as they walked. “Well since it is a flower it can be a girl. But what sort of names do you like?” He spoke as he lead her to the shed. He released her then pulled up on the shed door. “There we are.” He pointed at some planters. Some were plain and there were a few with pretty flowers painted on them. “Go ahead and pick out which one you would like.” He dug around looking for a bag of soil. “If you would like to have a job that is fine. I’ll help you find a job that you will be comfortable having. I am being taken on by a clinic. Which is great news. That means when I graduate college I’ll already have a job waiting for me.”
[03:08] Alexina:
Tristan would glance to her feeling bad at his words now. Moving to actually hug her gently trying to calm her, gently sighing. “No . . . you have it all wrong Ela.” His voice was soft trying to be soothing. “Just trust me okay? Only one place has been really bad to you right? The outside isn’t like it . . . not from what I heard of that place . . .”
Elisa of course probably picked out one of the pretty ones. Not willing to release the flower to get it though wanting to keep it warm and protected. “What’s a job like anyways?” She said happily and kinda excited. “You said I could model right? Or maybe something like that?” She would motion with her head the pot she wanted. “Name, something pretty . . . something you like I think.”
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 1:05 am
[03:26] SillyAngelKitty: Ela allowed him to hug her. “Do you promise that it is not bad out there? That nobody will hurt me?” She turned and looked at him. She had never told anybody what they did to her. Only Elisa might imagine what happened being that both came from that place. She still awoke in the middle of the night due to nightmares. Many nights were spent wide awake. She went days at a time not sleeping fearful what her dreams would bring.
Jaren thought a minute. “How about Lily since I do believe that might be a lily.” He gave her a warm smile as he took the pot from her. He filled it halfway with soil. “Alright now lets put it in here. Make sure it is in the middle and then we will bury the roots the rest of the way and water it.” He thought a bit. “Well I don’t know if I want you to be a model.” He said teasingly. “I might feel a little jealous with all the guys oogling you.” He thought a bit longer. “How about working at a green house or a florist shop? You would get to work with flowers all day.”
[03:35] Alexina:
Tristan had heard stories from others, and did his job to keep it silent. “I can’t promise no one will hurt you. Hurt is a part of life. I can promise that there is a good chance it’s nowhere near as bad as you seem to be thinking it will be.” He sighed glancing around trying to find away to explain. “Was . . . coming here so bad for example?”
Elisa laughed some when he called it Lily only to nod. “You have no sense of imagionation.” She teased gently placing the plant, seeming to taking great care to make sure it would be perfect. Only to hear his comment, shaken her head. “I have to be careful . . . with what job I take on. I . . . I get hurt easy remember? So it has to be something not too too dangerous or . . . father may try to take me back.”
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