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 Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 8:25 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 8:48 am
 _______________________________________________________ Miku_________________________________________________ The courier, if he could be called that, pulled up to the address in a black sedan. The car had been altered considerably from it's factory specifications, to be more durable, and safer for slave transport. There where no door handles in the back and cargo was kept seperate from the driver by a metal grate fixed to cover the space between. The windows and side-panels were shatterproof and bulletproof. An armored car to transport a small, round-eyed, blonde girl to her new home.
She'd tried to tell the driver that all his restraints and bindings wouldn't be necassary; that she was more than willing to go where she was wanted, but he wasn't having it, and as soon as he stopped, parked and moved to open the back and pull her out, she let him have it; she bit him out of spite as soon as he leaned his head down and reached in for her. He cursed and grumbled before taking her hair firmly and dragging her out of the car and towards the door.
"They told me you didn't do any of that mess! Complacent, my a**!" He complained, examining the bite as he dragged her along, ringing the doorbell when arriving at the door.
"Here, take her." He said thrusting the girl forward as soon as the door opened; he was more concerned with the light trickle of blood running down his arm. The sight only put a smile on Miku's face.
"Don't mind him, Master." She said warmly. "I only gave him what he deserved; he seemed to want it so..."
She looked up at her new Master and blushed instantly... Professor, she thought as she took in his physique; she felt welcome already without even a word yet.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 8:54 am
Piers looked at the girl then to the man as she shock his head a bit. "well if you weren't so mean to her then she would have bitten you" he said calmly. he stood in front of the girl then held his hand out to the guard. "well where are the papers that i have to sign. i know you don't like being here so lets hurry it up" he said impatientaly. he took the papers from the guard, signing them and then gave them back
He turned to face the guard "have a nice day" he said then slamed the door in front of him then looked to the girl. "hello my name is Piers and what is yours may i ask" he asked calmly holding his hand out for her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 9:23 am
_______________________________________________________ Miku_________________________________________________ She glanced back at the man after watching him slam the door in her handler's face. She resisted the urge to giggle in pursuit of making a good first impression, but it was amusing nonetheless.
"I'm Miku." She replied coyly as she glanced past him to the rest of the home for a moment. It seemed cozy enough; Professor Ayabe lived in an apartment that seemed much the same aside from what cultural differences she could see, so the outlook seemed good so far.
She let her attention falter only for a second before setting a bewildered glance at his out stretched hand. It wasn't a foreign gesture to her, but certainly an uncommon one. She hesitated only for a moment before taking his hand.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 8:31 pm
Piers helped her up gently then pulled his hand back to his side. "well its very nice to meet you and i hope you like it here' he said calmly. he then turned around heading to the kitchen, but stopped quickly and looked at her. "do you mind helping me unpack the dishes in the kitchen? i'm just settle in thats about it" he said then disappered into the kitchen.
he opened a box and began to pull the dishes out and putting them into a cabinet as he hummed a bit
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 11:08 pm
_______________________________________________________ Miku_________________________________________________ Miku drooped her shoulders in reaction to the less than exciting task set before her; she made certain he wasn't looking, though, still unsure of him altogether. She could see already, life here was going to be a lot different than what she was used to, not that she would complain; she just hoped he was more than what he seemed, or rather she had a gut feeling that he was something unique, and she'd need to get closer to find out for certain. She wasted no time in following after him with a complacent "Hai.", the light steps she took making not a sound.
She watched for a brief moment to take a look at the layout of the kitchen, before putting herself to work without a word. She worked carefully through one box before moving on to another. She stopped, her hand resting on the box after he'd placed it on the counter, before glancing over at Piers.
"Where did you move from?" She asked, looking away as she considered what unspoken boundaries she hadn't been told of yet. She began opening the box under her palms quickly so she didn't seem neglectful to her duties.
"I'm from Kyoto; in Japan?" She stammered, looking over again before he'd even had a chance to say anything.. Maybe it was to take the focus from her question, or maybe she was just nervous; she released a huffy sigh before continuing to shelve the contents of the box.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:35 pm
Piers stopped as he looked at Miku a bit then back to the box, as he continued to place the dishes. He moved to another one quickly "i'm not techinaclly from the earth if thats what you want to know" he said. He moved a bit, slightly misstepping, but regained his balance. He shock his head and then unbuttoned his shirt a bit, as he sighed.
"is that what you are asking Miku or is it something else" he asked wondering if she ran from the house already. He stopped holding one box as he looked at her gently curious if she would run or not.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 11:50 pm
_______________________________________________________ Miku_________________________________________________ Miku blushed as Piers unbuttoned a few of the buttons on his shirt; she had to force herself to ignore the flush of warmth she felt radiate through her body as she tried to refocus on his question. He seemed to have a certain bead on her, like he was waiting for something.
"Well no, not exactly..." She said raising an eyebrow, finding it difficult to keep her eye contact from dropping occasionally; she shook off the allure before continueing. "...I meant where are you from?"
...and then what he'd just said finally registered
"What do you mean, you aren't from Earth!?", She asked, her eye's widened in shock for a moment, while she mentally rode the fence on whether or not he was insane. "You supposed to be some kind of alien or something?"
Wow, she thought, passing a reassuring smile towards Piers, I went from a ephebophile to a paranoid-schizophrenic in less than a week... At least he's easy on the eyes. Her cheeks would seem to blazon for no apparent reason again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 5:36 am
Piers looked at her a bit, then looked away setting the box down. he opened it unwrapping the dishes slowly. "no i am not a alien more like a fallen angel to be exact really. i came down hopeing to find my brother" he said calmly. He finished the box quickly then began to undo the boxs makeing them flat again.
"if you want to run away from the house and men then go ahead i will not stop you at all" he spoke calmly. He then began to stack the flat boxs. stopping once in a while to run his fingers through his hair a bit
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:18 am
_______________________________________________________ Miku_________________________________________________ Fallen Angel? Well that explains everything...
He claimed to be fallen on high; a being from heaven, and he was looking for his brother, but something bothered her about the way he seemed certain she could flee at any moment.
"Do you not like me, Master?" She asked genuinely saddened and hurt by the prospect; she liked him and couldn't imagine what she'd done to offend him.
In a surprise move, she lunged for him, clinging to him tightly.
"Please!, Don't send me back to the Traders." She plead, clutching his loosened shirt while tears welled in her eyes. "I'll do anything you ask; if I did something wrong, please punish me..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:05 pm
Piers looked at her a bit confused "i wasn't going to send you back. its just normally people run when i tell them i am a fallen angel" he said calmly. he reached over and handed her a tissue, pulling back a bit. "there is no need to cry now miku" he spoke gently.
He grabbed the stack of boxes "well for now you can explore the house, till i get back from the garage. your room is the second door on the left i believe" he said then walked away heading to the front door
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:42 pm
_______________________________________________________ Miku_________________________________________________ She wiped her eyes as she stood in place in a sort of frail and limp posture, watching as Piers walked away. She felt embarrassed, but she could live with that. What struck her the most was just how much he reminded her of her Sensei; so kind, and giving.
"Hai..." She remarked softly to herself, the last remnants of her irrational saddness flittering away. She glanced around the kitchen for a moment before stepping back into the living room. She passed through slowly, letting her hand trail lightly over the furniture and various objects, just for the simple joy of each new texture. Eventually finding the hall, she found the door leading to her room. She twisted the knob carefully before pushing the door open and letting it swing gently to reveal the space. She glanced inside with intrigue, her fingers laced behind her back, as she stepped lightly through the threshold.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 7:13 am
Piers opened the front door gently with his elbow as, he pulled it open with his foot. Walking down the stairs, and heading to the garage door humming quietly. he pushed as he waited for the door to open, looking up a bit "well she found her room, i'm glad" he spoke then walked into the garage. he set the boxes down and grabbed a few full ones and headed inside.
Once inside he made his way up the stairs slowly as he continued to hum to himself. he stopped by Miku room and watched her for a few seconds. he then shock his head "miku you finding your room okay or no?" he asked softly
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 11:04 am
_______________________________________________________ Miku_________________________________________________ When Piers returned to the home, and his guest's new room, he would find her laying belly-down on the top of the bed, letting her torso and head hang over the edge as she examined the space under the bed, her legs kicking, gently bouncing off the mattress; she too was humming, though it would have been muffled due to her unusual posture.
"miku you finding your room okay or no?"
Miku propped herself back up with the bottom of the bed frame as she contorted to lift her head and look at Piers. She smiled back at him before loosing her grip and rolling head first out of the bed. She followed through a somersault before flopping onto the floor with a thud. She stared at the ceiling wide-eyed before breaking into an amused giggle as she lifted herself off the ground and sat on the edge of the bed.
"I like it in here; the bed is so comfortable." She said with elation as her hands wiped at the bed sheets in small gentle circles.
"Did that brute remember to drop my trunk off? I want to start unpacking my things in here.
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 11:13 am
Piers looked at her a bit confused as he shock his head, then looked forward. "you should be more careful around the house miku" he siad then walking away. "and your stuff is in boxes by the front door, if that is what your looking for" he walked into his own room.He sighed as he looked around a bit "well it will do for now i guess" he thoguht to himself
He set the boxes down and headed back down the stairs as he hummed a bit. he walked into the garage again grabbing a few more smaller boxers makeing his way to the house.He blinked wondering when they would bring the car or if they would even bring it. He shrugged and continued
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