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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:15 pm
~ Renae's Mansion ~  This is the front of her house and how it looks. ~~~~~~~~~~ The Living Room ~~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~ The Dining Room ~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~ The Indoor Gym/ fighting practice area (Where Renae practices and improves her battle and fighting skills) ~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~~ Renae's Bedroom ~~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~~ Guest/ Slave Bedroom ~~~~~~~~  ~~~~~~~ The Garden ~~~~~~~
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:23 pm
"well this is fancy" he said examining the house
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:26 pm
Renae walked up the front steps that eventually led up to the wooden porch, taking long and graceful strides. She breifly glanced up at her mansion, which wasn't as big as other's she had seen....but still pretty big. The mansion adorned an old-fashioned style, like it had been around for several years, probably even more. As far as Renae could remember, the mansion had been in her family for a long time, built by her great grandfather, who had been a demon, just like her. She glanced down at Lucas, her new "slave", with a bright smile. "I'm glad that you like it." Renae said as she entered through the two large wooden doors.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:31 pm
Lucas Warped into the house examining its wonderful interior, and all the detail put into it "Amazing" Lucas had an ecstatic look on his face since he hadn't been contained in a cage
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:37 pm
"My grandfather built it a long time ago.....but it seems that he's vanished. I have no idea where he is, but I presume he is still alive." Renae explained, her eyes looked lost and shadowy for a moment with memories. She had no idea if her grandpa was alive or not, but liked to keep on beleiving that he was....even though a part of her knew that he was probably dead. Renae just liked to be positive about things. "Well, I might as well show you where your bedroom is. I sincerely hope that you like it." She said in a lighter tone of voice. Renae really did hope that he would liked it, considering all the effort she put into it. She began walking up the wooden staircase onto the second story of the house. Renae paused when she reached the doorway of a medium-sized room. Inside, there was a bed inlayed with lavish red sheets, made from pure silk. To the corner there was a wooden desk with the preicise carving of a coiled dragon around the bottom, along with a cushiony-looking velvet chair and lamp.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:40 pm
Lucas looked at the room in pure happiness "wow this is--" he paused and pointed to the bed "what is that" Lucas had never seen much of anything having lived in a lab for basically his whole life
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:45 pm
Renae couldn't help but smile at his reaction to the room. She was glad that he had liked it, although knew that he probably would anyways since he had been kept in a cage for a long time. "That," She began, and gestured towards the matress with silky red sheets and pillows. "is a bed. It provides a place of comfort for you to sleep." Renae finally finished. "Well, I'll leave you to yourself for now. I'll be downstairs, in the training room." She said and began to turn around, dark brown hair fanning over her shoulders. Renae was eager to begin testing out her fighting skills, since she hadn't gotten the chance to do so for a while now.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:49 pm
"ok" he said looking at his room then laying on the bed and falling asleep.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:58 pm
Renae stepped through the two large wooden doors, wich formed the enterence to her indoor gym. Inside, there were about five wooden dummies used for training, all of which were pretty much ruined due to her fighting practices in the past. Renae stepped up to one of the walls which displayed many of her weapons. She selected her favorite katana, one that was plenty sharp and sleek looking. Renae stepped up to one of the wooden dummies and swung her sword at it, leaving a split in the wood from the impact of her blade hitting against it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:58 pm
Lucas woke up a bit later and started sneaking around the house looking at its amazing decor and wall detail. "This house is a work of art"
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:03 pm
She swung at the dummy again, her sword hitting a much harder spot on the wood where a person's shoulder would be if it were real. But this time, the blade of her sword reflected off of it and repelled backwards. The sharp edge of the katana hit the side of her face and left a long gash. Renae muttered a couple of angry cuss words, her demonatic maroon eyes flaring with anger. She felt somthing warm and liquidy drip down from the wound...blood. It wasn't long until small flares of pain ebbed from where the gash was, but Renae ignored it. She was used to pain these days. The lovely ivory-colored skin on one side her delicate face, was now stained and streaked crimson with the salty tang of fresh blood.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:09 pm
Lucas walked into the training room and saw the gash on Renae's face "HOLY CRAP MISTRESS" he shouted with a slight worried tone and warped a medical kit into his hand "WHAT HAPPENED"
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:14 pm
Renae immidiatly looked down, allowing the silky cascade of her chocolate brown hair to sweep past the side of her face and cover up the wound. "Nothing happenned. I'm fine." She insisted, even though she knew that she wasn't. Despite her seemingly kind nature, Renae didn't want anyone to view her as weak, including him. "I'm fine, just fine." She whispered again, although winced slightly as she felt the stinging sensation from her cut. Renae glanced over at the sword that now lie on the ground, the silver blade stained red with her own blood. With that evidence, it probably wouldn't be hard for anyone to guess what had happenned.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:20 pm
"No your not fine" he said sternly bandaging the wound. He wouldn't have been able to stand not bandaging the wound. His pride wouldn't let him watch a girl bleed.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:28 pm
Renae let out a small sigh, not protesting as he bandaged up her wound. "But really, it's nothing, compared to what I've gotten in the past." She murmered under her breath and glanced down at a long scar that went from her shoulder all the way to her wrist. Renae was sure she would probably get other wounds too, one's much worse than the one on her face. She knew that she probably would, especially since the main way she earned money these days was through fighting. Renae would often have opponents challenge her off the street, and get a large amount of money if she won the fight. In fact, she had yet another fight coming up tommorrow, and Renae knew that she had to train for it so she wouldn't loose. She breifly glanced up at Lucas, her maroon eyes softenning. "Thanks." Renae said along with a small shrug. She breifly caught a glimpse of the way her face looked in the reflection of a sword's blade, and frowned as she saw how messed up it appeared with the blood stains.
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