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Post by collectingXdust on Feb 23, 2009 19:36:32 GMT -5
Bree pulled her car into the lot, and grabbed the bags from her back seat. Pushing open the door she juggled her groceries and slammed the door shut again with her foot.
Making her way very slowly to the Inn, she tried not to trip over anything, or run into any parked cars; she hated it when that happened.
Giving an 'ooaff' she pulled the bags up as they began to slip, and neared the Inn's double doors.
"Great, how am I suppose to open it now." Muttering to herself she was about to set one of the bags down when the door opened on it's own accord, and Bree stood there with a frown.
Then there was a soft meow and her gaze turned to the floor, to find her black cat Gypsy standing before her.
She arched a brow with a nervous laugh. "Okay..little kitty. I'm going to pretend that didn't happen." Muttering to herself about men being trapped inside cat's bodies she entered the Inn; her Inn, and hurried to the Kitchen to dump her food from her arms.
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Post by Milk on Feb 24, 2009 21:35:13 GMT -5
Her family drove silently down the road, looking for a place where they couild rest and vacation for a few days until the house was fixed. They were hoping for somewhere close to home. It was Spring Break, so there wasn't any school.
Her name was Alice. She had sun-colored hair that fell down between her shoulder blades, and long bangs that covered her hazel eyes. She was one of three triplets- she was the only girl. Her brother Calvin sat to her left (she had the window seat) and was messing around with her brother Bryce. Alice was the oldest, followed by Bryce, then Calvin...THeir parents thought Alphabetical order names would be hilariously cute. A, B, C, and then she had another younger sibling- Daphnee- and another baby boy on the way. His name would be Edmund.
SHe was much closer with Bryce than Calvin- they had been born fairly close, one almost a minute after the other, and then Calvin was born four minutes afterwards. They all had sun-blond hair and hazel eyes, and fine features. "Here we go!" DAd- his name was actually Jordan- announced as we pulled into an inn.
Daphnee cut Alice to the chase- "Fantasy? Will there be unicorns there, mommy!?" she squealed happily from her booster-seat thing. She was only four. Mom- her name was Annette- smiled and answered with that 'of course there will be, baby,' then quieted down.
Alice sighed and stepped out of the car, pulling her hood up only to have it yanked down by Bryce a few moments later. "C'mon! Bucker up! THe house'll be fine in no time!" Sighing, Alice prodded him in the gut and followed the family inside.
((i'll make her profile and Bryce's in a few minutes- they'll both have some interesting secrets))
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Post by collectingXdust on Feb 25, 2009 17:34:51 GMT -5
Bree called to the hiree behind the table that she was going to the kitchen to drop off the bags, and quickly made her way there; hoping that her arms didn't give out. Luckily Gypsy didn't try to crawl between her legs and she was able to make her way to the counter top, sitting the groceries atop the counter with a sigh. She stood there a long moment, staring out of the window and towards the woods beyond her Inn.
With a loud and long sigh she took a seat at the table, resting her chin on her hand.
Gypsy was atop the table suddenly, his large black furry face inches from hers. Bree glanced briefly into his deep blue eyes before glancing away.
"What do you suppose you are doing?"
The cat meowed as if answering her and Bree couldnt' help but give a small laugh. "You know, sometimes I swear that you can understand me."
His eyes caught her's once again, and she shivered at the knowledge within they're depths.
A shiver shooting down her spine Bree quickly glanced away, then laughed at how redicilous she was being.
"I'm so tired." She muttered with another sigh. "I just want to crawl under my blankets and take a long nap. And what the hell is up with this weather?! It's suppose to be spring! Why does it feel like icesicles are going to start growing from my nostrils if I step outside!"
Gypsy cocked his head slightly, his whisker's twitching as he stared at her. Finally seeming bored he sat on his ass and began to lick his paw.
"You got it so easy, kitty. I'd give anything to be you."
As those deep blue eyes turned to her she could have sworn she saw doubt in they're depths.
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Post by Milk on Feb 25, 2009 21:25:54 GMT -5
The Hudson family walked into the inn, the father leading the way to the front desk. He rang the little bell thing and waited for service silently. The father and mother spoke silently about the place, admiring how nice it looked and how nice the decor was and how nice it was in general.
Bryce let out a soft groan and rubbed his eyes. "Man, they drag us to the weirdest places for spring break-slash-house is broken." He commented, seemingly to Alice but she clearly wasn't paying attention. She was staring wide eyed at a few customers. "Alice? Hellooo? Earth to A- are you there?" he said, knocking on her head. She made a face and shot him a very dirty look, then muttered something incoherent.
Alice was examining each demon there was in the joint. Not one human she could see yet! Her special gift was freaking her out a bit, and she wondered if it was malfunctioning. She shuddered and hugged her upper body. "Um, B, this place is...off." "Whaddya mean?" Bryce- B- asked. Calvin soon approached to speak with his siblings. "It's just off. Call it intuition," she said, unsure if they knew of her abilities or not- she could never be too sure if anyone read her diary or not. Calvin shrugged. "All inns are off- that's just how they work. Maybe this one's haunted, and you're getting the creeps is all," he proposed. Calvin believed in ghosts and supernatural things- and so did Alice. Bryce, on the otherhand, did not. "Uh huh, ghosts," Bryce muttered and went to play with Daphnee. Alice glanced at her brother, grinning slightly. "Something tells me you're right, Calvin," she murmured and pushed his shoulder in a teasing way.
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Post by collectingXdust on Feb 26, 2009 15:55:44 GMT -5
"Well, I suppose I can't hide any longer." Bree said with a sigh. She stared down at Gypsy at her feet, a small smile comming to her face.
"Wanna go first?" To her amazement the huge black cat stood and walked to the door, pushing it open with his paw before turning to stare at her with bored eyes.
"Okkaayyy! I'm also going to pretend that didn't happen." Humming to herself she stepped forward as Gypsy left the romom and followed after him, trying not to stare at him less she start thinking impossible thoughts. She laughed suddenly; there were a few things people would consider impossible that she would have to disagree with, so why couldn't Gypsy understand her? Maybe he was a mutant cat born in a lab somewhere. He had just appeared on her door step after all.
Bree entered the main room, where she had left her hiree, her mind going over the possiblilies of having a supercat cat, and let out a 'oof' as she hit a wall.
Grumbling how stuipid she was she backed away and then stood there; frozen in embarassment as she realized it wasn't a wall she had stumbled into but a man.
Why did she always have to embarass herself?
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Post by Milk on Feb 26, 2009 18:31:54 GMT -5
Bryce looked down at the lady, a smile on his face. "Hey! oh- uh- Dad, I think the.......worker is here," he said, giving her a sly look over before moving away to go talk to his baby sister again. Daphnee kept his attention the whole time.
Alice stared at Gypsy, the cat, and blinked. Well, I know I should not be surprised by this, she thought and glanced to her brother- the dragon, though he didn't know she knew. She sighed. Well...I like the mythological beings far more than the creepy traits of people. She'd met a slayer once- they are coated in black and red quite often even though they look completely normal to the untrained/ungifted eye.
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Post by collectingXdust on Feb 26, 2009 18:48:38 GMT -5
Bree jerked away from the extremely sexy guy, then a scowl caught her face as he called her a worker. Wanting to complain and put her hands on her hips she rolled her eyes and walked the the head of the family. "Excuse me, hi. I'm Bree, I own the Inn, can I help you with anything?"
She stared at them before glancing down as Gypsy came to sit by her feet, his blue gaze roaming over them, hesitating on a girl before turning away again.
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Post by Milk on Feb 26, 2009 18:52:31 GMT -5
Mr. Hudson grinned. "Why, yes, you can!" he said, thinking it was clever when probably many people said that. "Do you have any rooms available? It's spring break and we always vacation somewhere different...and we forgot to make plans this time and..." He rambled on and on and on for a moment before Mrs. Hudson elbowed him.
Bryce sighed and picked Daphnee up. "Kitty!" she squealed, and he smiled and promised she could pet it later, if it let her. Something smelled off with the cat, but he didn't really notice. All cats smelled funny to him- he wasn't much of a cat person. Alice was though, which explained why she was staring at it in his mind.
Alice glanced that cat over silently, trying to understand if the girl- Bree- knew it wasn't human or if she did. What if she didn't? Boy, that must be weird...Does he act like a normal cat? These ponderings ran through her head until Calvin got her attention.
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Post by collectingXdust on Feb 26, 2009 19:31:35 GMT -5
"Oh! Well let me set you up right quick. Holly, you can go to you're next station, I'll take over from here." Bree said to the employee and moved behind the desk as she walked away.
Gypsy jumped to the desk top, his narrowed eyes resting on the incredibly hot guy she had bumped into.
"Alright, first I need to know your name and how long you will be staying."
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Post by Milk on Feb 26, 2009 20:08:51 GMT -5
Mr. Hudson gave her the information she needed, telling her they'd be there for the week and such. Bryce smiled at Bree. "Hey, can we pet your kitty?" he asked her.
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Post by collectingXdust on Feb 26, 2009 21:26:31 GMT -5
Bree looked up at the unexspected question, frowning when she couldn't help but think how attractive he was. She glanced down at Gypsy, who turned to her with a bored look.
"Uh, sure." She said with a shrug.
"I'll also need to what you are. Vampyr, a were, witch, warlock, demon, or another being of power." It was always fun to ask the question and see which answer she got.
Sometimes people suprised her, having come up with something completly unheard of, and telling her what it meant. She was eager to hear what these people would say.
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Post by Milk on Feb 26, 2009 21:33:27 GMT -5
Mr. Hudson looked taken aback. He was one of those people- like his wife and...well, his wife, that had not really heard of or believed in those things. HE laughed though, and said, "Oh is this some club meeting place? We're a family of 'warlocks' then," he said, thinking it was a joke or something.
Bryce glanced at his dad, looking anxious as to how the pretty girl would respond, but pretended to be thinking about something else while Daphnee cuddled with Gypsy.
Alice, in the back, stepped to the side out of the peripheral of everyone so Bree would see her signing and praying she knew sign language. She said in sign language, They do not know about those things. Most of us are human- the blond one with the cat is a Dragon, and please keep that to yourself. Daphnee has witch power in her, but is too young to harness it.
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Post by collectingXdust on Feb 26, 2009 21:59:33 GMT -5
Bree looked up to see the girl giving her some kind of hand signals and frowned...okay then.
Was she alright? Trying not to have a dumbfounded look on her face she nodded as she wrote they're information down in the book.
She knew there was no such thing as vampyr or demons and such, but she knew that there were alot of people out there who would think a role playing Inn to be incrediably entertaining. So she had opened it, quite suprised by how many people actually came pretending to be subhuman.
Bree frowned. Hmm...was she subhuman? She did have a few odd abilities...but she had been born with them...
Trying to get off of the confusing subject she nodded before glancing a Gypsy again, who looked like he was silently pleading for her help in the little girls arms.
He never let people pick him up, and tried to attack most when they pet him; but apparently he knew Daphnee was a child. That's good.
"Alright then, you'll be staying in the Witching Rooms. Follow me."
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Post by Milk on Feb 26, 2009 22:04:29 GMT -5
Alice sighed- but was glad her worries only made her look like some stupid idiot. She went over to Daphnee and scooped her up. "Come one, monkey, leave the odd cat alone," she sighed and followed the family. Bryce followed happily. "So this is neat, huh? Calvin will be totally in his environment, won't he!?" Calvin roleplayed. A lot. He was the geek of the three of them. "Yeah, I guess...." she said, sighing in relief about something. Daphnee laughed. "I wanna a see a unicorn! A unicorn!" she squealed, squirming to get down.
Once they had a room, Alice went to explore the hotel and find the place where the food was served...Dining hall or whatever role-players called it. 'Roleplayers.' she rolled her eyes. "Weird place, but I guess the chick has no clue," she murmured to herself. Bryce was with her- for other reasons than food...He wanted to ogle at girls.
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Post by collectingXdust on Feb 26, 2009 22:13:54 GMT -5
Bree walked off with a sigh, Gypsy still at her heels. She glanced down at him. "This is odd, you certainly are following me around alot, what's that about?" She questioned him and he meowed in answer.
"Yeah, like I understand that."
You should.
Bree stumbled in her process, her gaze jerking down to the cat.
"Did you just...no, im going crazy." Laughing at herself she hurried down the hall. "I am going insane. I need to see a psychatrist."
"A cat talking wouldn't be the strangest thing in the world." Came a voice behind her and Bree jerked around in suprise, exspecitng to find Gypsy then laughed as she saw one of her customers. A handsome guy who claimed to be a 'vampyr'.
"Oh, hello Dante."
Dante smirked, a perved look in his face and Bree rolled her eyes. The guy had been chasing her for days now; and it was getting tiring. "Look, I'm busy."
"I can make you busier." He said in a dark tone and Bree gasped as his body pressed hers against the wall.
"What are you-"
He silenced her, his mouth covering her's.
Bree's eyes jerked wide in suprise.
For some dumb reason she looked for the cat to get her out of this mess, but he of course had slid off somewhere.
Evil feline.
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