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 Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 7:02 am
username: Serrenedy name you wish your pets to call you: Serrenedy, Ren, Renna bio(tell about yourself): Serrenedy was ignored most of her childhood, her parents were busy. They often forgot to send people to play with her so she endded up kindda warped. She got mad at them for not playing, but thought she scared them off, so she acts the same to her pets. If you can get through her bad times, you can get to her good times and while her 'bad' is really bad. Her 'good' is super good. She is bisexual and loves music. When she was eighteen her parents gave her half their money and told her to come back if she needed anymore, their company produces enough so that even if she inherits and runs it into the ground, her grandkids will still be rich. apperance:  powers(if any; limit is 3): plant minipulation, technopath how often your online: whenever I can be Your pets names (and usernames):
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 9:00 am
Chloe wandered down the hallway after leaving Kele's room. As she passed, she heard some movement behind a recently vacant door. Stopping, turning, Chloe knocked lightly on the door. "Hello?" she asked aloud.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 9:17 am
Serrenedy heard a knock. She oppened the door harshly "WHAT" She demanded. Then smiled. "May I help you?" She asked
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 2:01 pm
Chloe made a quiet squeak and took a small jump backwards. She wasn't expecting the door to be opened in such a manner, and her pink ears folded down, while her tail vanished. "I'm.. sorry. Hello, I just noticed this room wasn't empty anymore, and wished to welcome you to the mansion, Miss."
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 11:13 pm
Serrenedy glared. "I was sleeping" She screamed. She smiled brightly. "But thank you, you want some coffie or tea?" She asked oppened the door wider to allow her in. "My name's Ren" She called back as she startedd making popcorn
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 5:03 pm
(sorry for the late response, been sick x.x )
"I'm.. very sorry, I didn't realize..Many apologies Mistress Ren," Chloe winced and jumped slightly, her head canted at an angle as she gazed at the Mistress, perplexed, confused, and intrigued. She wondered if maybe she was just tired, or maybe housed dueling personalities like some of the others she had encountered in her day. The bushy bright pink fox tail swayed slowly behind her at the mentioning of coffee and tea and she perked up. Caffiene.. a weakness for her. "Um, coffee please, and my name is Chloe. When did you arrive here Miss?" she asked as she took a timid step into the room.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 5:07 pm
((Glad you're feeling better))
"A few days ago" She perked up from the kitchen where coffie was alreadly made. She poured two mugs and filled hers with sugar and carmel. She smiled a bit fircely. "What's goin on 'round here pretty Kitty Chloe?" She spun around as she took a sip of coffie. "I've been unpacking and kinda out of it so I don't know diddly squat. She smiled silliyly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:14 pm
"Ah, well then, welcome to the mansion, Miss Ren," Chloe replied with a smile and a small, polite bow of her head. Her pink ears twitched furiously back and forth as she stepped into the room and relaxed. From Miss Ren she took a mug of coffee, "Thank you very much," she thanked her, and began to stir in sugar after sugar and hazlenut creamers. "Well, sadly, there isn't much going on here right now. I'm afraid we missed pizza night for the week. Every Friday night we try and have a pizza night down in the kitchen. Other than that," she took a long sip of the hot liquid and sighed softly, "I'm afraid things are a bit quiet here right now. But, people should be coming back soon and getting the place nice and lively again," Chloe finished with her answer and finally lifted her gray eyes to wonder about the room. She had found long ago taking in the decor of the room revealed quite a bit about the mansion's inhabitants.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 7:41 am
The room was as crazy as the girol seemed to be. Black roses were all over the place. Random halfway done experiments scattered around. Venus flytraps hovered dangerously close to what looked like a butterfly habitat and in the kitchenette it looked like she was tring to bake every sweet in the world at once
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 8:18 am
Two pink fuzzy ears folded and lay flat against the girl's head as she looked around, head canted somewhat at an angle in mounting curiousity. Miss Ren had the oddest room layout she had seen yet. "So... will you be decorating much more, Miss Ren?" she asked sincerely and took another long sip on her coffee. Then, her eyes and sense of smell were directed to the kitchen, and she lit up at once. "Ooo baking! I love baking, I used to bake for the Elder Mistress quite a bit when I was her pet."
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:42 pm
She actually blushed. "Um...my favorite nanny had this sweet potato pie and this coconut cutard pie that...well, lets just say after she died I went into anger management. She gave a breathless laugh. I've been tring to recreate them...but I cant bake...well. I can bake...I can't bake well.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 10:30 am
Chloe blinked as she sipped on her coffe. Anger management over pies? Chloe thought to herself as she looked once more to the kitchen. "Aww I'm sorry. My mother used to bake a lot too. Mayhaps sometime I can help you with the custard pie if you'd like." Chloe offered her assistance with a smile, setting her cup down.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 3:44 pm
"OOH THAT'D BE GREAT!!!" Ren actually started jumping up and down. I actually have one..." She trailed off, running to the oven and pulling out the suspisiosly unharmed pie. "THank you," She patted the oven for not letting it burn and turned on the blender. "WHO ASKED YOU?" She demanded dropping the offencive object into the sink full of dirty dishes ad water.
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