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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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 Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 3:32 pm
The old Von Der Bah family's log cabin that looks more like a three story house than a cabin. Most parts of the Cabin don't have elctricity, are dusty and full of spider webs. Still, Freya likes to spend all her time in those perculior room.... Lotte's workshop is also somewhere the house.... Just follow the noises!
Resident:
Freya Von Der Bach
Lotte Von Der Bach
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:11 pm
Anyway, by the time he reached the house, Rory had kind of forgotten why he was out there, and was just enjoying the walk... And then the huge cabin came into view, and he stopped in his tracks. He had never seen a house that big before! It was bigger than the largest house in his development, and he had thought that that thing was huge! He was so overwhelmed by the sheer size of the house that it took him a little longer than needed to just find the front door, and when he did, he was so surprised by how big the door was, that it took him a few tries just to properly press the doorbell.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 11:03 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 12:13 pm
He was so busy trying to figure out what was going on that he didn't notice that the floor had opened up until the floor reached his line of sight. He would have screamed, but his voice got caught in his throat, and instead he let out an odd sound not unlike a strangled animal or something. And then he came crashing down on the floor, right on his a**, and that's when the knot in his throat disappeared and he let out a loud "Gyah!" He sat still for a moment, rubbing his lower back and trying to process what just happened. That's when a little robotic mouse appeared, flashing and making quite a bit of noise. "What's this? It's cool," Rory leaned forward and plucked the mouse from the ground, turning it over in his hands. He wasn't an engineer, but he could admire a piece of mechanical craftsmanship when he saw it. He set the mouse back down on the floor and crossed his legs, looking around at the cage and what lay beyond. Where in the world was he?
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 2:33 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 5:30 pm
Rory was a little startled to hear a girl's voice, and really, he didn't expect to see a small blonde girl laughing at him. Well, at this point, he decided that nothing else could surprise him, and to take everything at face value. So he stared at Lotte with a small smile. "Hello," he greeted her. She reminded him of Nat. Not the 'bam' thing, but the 'prisoner' thing. Actually, she was a lot like Nat when they were in elementary school. "I'm Rory. Are you Lotte? Or do you know Lotte?" If she was Lotte, okay, but if she wasn't, even better. Either way, he would just like to get out of the cage. His a** was hurting, and this didn't help.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 2:24 pm
The small girl looked at Rory suspiciously. He was looking for her? She was already famous? But… She hadn’t even patented her MechaMouse! How could someone knew her? Unless… unless they were trying to steal her inventions! Oh the greedy little b*****d! She would teach him! She placed her hand inside her coat and took out a purple gun that she pointed at Rory. ”I am Lotte! And you are trying to steal me, aren’t you? Trying to get you hands on all my super mega uber secretly secrets blueprint, WHAM?” She frowned more and pressed the trigger. Out of the gun game out, not bullets, but a giant stick with a poking finger on the tip that started to, well, poke Rory in the ribs. ”Tell me how you knew of me and I’ll stop! If you don’t, I’ll poke you until you die! Is that clear?” And that wasn’t a light threat! She could easily make a clockwork mechanism that would make the poking gun poke Rory indefinitely!
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 12:01 pm
...Oh... so maybe he should have introduced himself more thoroughly? Rory could feel his face pale as the girl pulled out a gun and pointed it at him, rambling about stealing things and everything. He wasn't sure if a purple gun could really kill someone, but when a finger erupted from it and started to poke him in the ribs, he was sure this was the end. Good bye, Rory Cameron, it was a good eighteen years... Oh, but then he realized that it was just poking him. Sure, it was uncomfortable as hell and not even Nat fell that low, but he couldn't die from it. So he looked back up at Lotte, though he still involuntarily arched away from the finger and tried to wiggle away. "Like I said, I'm Rory Cameron. You won me at the White Day festival." It felt strange to say that, even though he had volunteered himself with little hesitation. ...She did remember that she had bid, right? "So can you please stop poking me?" he asked weakly.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 8:09 pm
 What a big, confusing house... Lily couldn't tell what was what, it was so unusual! She spent a good amount of time flying around the large cabin rather aimlessly, darting from room to room, praying to the Goddess that she didn't see any spiders... For a little fairy like her, spiders were big and frightening! She thought she had seen one, and was just about to run away in tears and forget all about Freja's presents, but it turns out to just be a dust bunny. Eventually she gave up trying to find where Freja slept and instead went to one of the... cleaner... parts of the house to leave behind a metal planter overflowing with pretty gardenias and a small note before she hurried out of there as quickly as she could.
Oh, Freja, I've just been so impressed. You've been doing so well this year. You've made lots of new friends with your business, and that's wonderful! Still, I wonder what kind of people you meet with that shop of yours... But you have been doing very well! I know you have Una, and... I guess... Mao? to keep you company, but have you thought to meet anyone new? Did you know, Mei Hwa Li is Chinese, like Mao? In fact, they know each other! Maybe the three of you could go searching for herbs in the fields? It could be fun, maybe. I'm proud of you, but you should try to get out some more, okay?
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 1:28 pm
~Sometime, in the future~
Ahhh~ Morning~ Which, for Freja, means around 3 in the afternoon. What could you say, the woman was nocturnal. She left her bedroom where Charlotte the spider was also sleeping and made her way to the cleanest place of the cabin, which was the kitchen. The only reason it was so clean was because it was the only other part of the residence that Lotte was using, other than her own workshop-laboratory-lair-whatever-she-was-calling-it-this-week. As she walked by, she petted Arthur the rat who was sitting on the counter right next to some flowers....flowers? Oh! they were so lovely! When had she gotten flowers? "Are you the one who brought these in, Arthur?" She asked the French Rat. That might have sound strange, but, considering who was living in that place, the rat bringing in some flower was more likely than anyone else who wasn't Freja, and she knew she hadn't been the one to pick them.
She got closer to smell them, when she noticed the small envelope. Oh? A Message? For her? Who could it be from? She took the envelope in her hands and started reading it. With each passing words, she couldn't help but make her eyes grow bigger and bigger! Good thing she wasn't a cartoon character or else she would have had bowling balls instead of eyes! She made a small gasp, ran around the house to find her coat and then ran outside. She had no time to loose!
~Exit Freja to the Clinic.~
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 4:53 pm
...Compact size? Rory wasn't that small, was he? Oh great, now he was starting to feel a little insecure... Wait a second, if he were small, then she was extra tiny. And what gave her the right to judge him like that? She didn't know what kind of person she was getting, wasn't she lucky he wasn't crazy or something? Or like the person Nat was putting up with right now? ...Oh yeah, the cage door was open.
Rory leapt to his feet and hurried out of the cage before she could change her mind and close it again. "Sorry," he said plainly, before realizing -- he shouldn't apologize to her! She's the one who locked him up! "...I mean, thanks." ...Better, but still not great. "Why do you have a cage like this? Do you have to trap people very often?" She spoke so quickly, with all of those loud sounds, it was hard for him to follow. So he just changed the subject.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 6:35 pm
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 4:35 pm
Well, that answer didn't really help Rory out at all! He wasn't an intruder, nor did he have any interest in her inventions (though now that she mentioned it, it did sound a little intriguing... Still, this wasn't a proud moment for him, and confusion wasn't really helping. "...Please don't," he let out a sigh and shifted his weight slightly. "But why do you need to trap intruders anyway? What kind of inventions are you trying to hide?" he asked, glancing around. The mouse was kind of cool, but that wasn't worth rigging booby traps around the house, was it? At least, he hoped not.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 8:04 am
 ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Carnation - ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ -TIME PARADOX-Ah Lotte, trapping intruders with a cage. She sure kept Carnation entertained... sometimes. Roaming around the home until she found the girl's room, she regretted not writing in there to have her clean. This place was creepy. Better to drop off the honey scented candle right now. Under it was a red envelope with Lotte Von der Bach written on top and a letter inside written in neat handwriting. Oh Lotte, you’re so fun to watch. Wait that’s not right… You’ve been out and doing things, which is great since I worry about keeping you in the same place with your sister. But it’s not as often as you should! Festivals are fun and all but there’s a whole new world to explore! It’s the same but-Bam! You get me. Speaking of Bam… I’m all for energy and impulsive actions… but torturing others doesn’t sit well with the Goddess. You know, you and Clark should work on that. It’d be good for you~ Or just don’t hurt anybody too bad…Gift done? Well Carnation was gone. Creepy place... that invention could come up the stairs and attack her or something.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 7:36 am
-Carnation-
Honestly? Four years coming here... and it still creeped the heck out of Carnation. Did they ever clean? Even with a baby here half the time? Or most of the time? Well she didn't know the kid's schedule, that wasn't her job! Well... it did have red eyes so it must've gotten some weirdness from it's mother... The fairy only saw it once when she decided to check out what Lotte was up to, and the baby was near the stairs staring at them. Oh that was creepy, even for her. Lotte wasn't a bad follower actually, she was as energetic as could be, exciting actually, and her mind worked wonders... when they actually functioned. Not like the one that turned on and tried to squish her last year. That had been rather disturbing... too bad fairies didn't get therapy privileges. Well this year things seemed safe, and after fighting a spider web or two, she had made it to Lotte's room. There an unused table was the recipient for a letter addressed to Lotte Von Der Bach with a carrot cake cupcake next to it. Not wanting to relive those few last year scares, the fairy was out of there instantly.
Dear Lotte~
Ka-blam! Kiddo how's it been? I haven't seen you as much as other years but still much more than other of mine so you're all right. But do get out! At this rate I don't care if it for testing new inventions-Actually I do care, don't hurt anybody! ...Too bad... Kepp up the ka-blam! Boom! Bim! Bam! It's nice to see someone out there like that. You humans can be boring so some like you keep a nice balance. Also be careful with that tomato flinger... you almost hit me. If you had, most of your inventions would blow up spontaneously so don't try me. Recap then, no killing, get out more, and keep up the ka-blam!
From your fiery leader...
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