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Kay had cam over and handed it to Misa, Misa smiled taking it back " Thank you darling, your so wonderful." And smart..
Misa sat down and scratched her ear a bit, she hadn't lowered her guard down. She still felt uneasy in the house...something about it didn't appeal to her, not just the fact that they were being watch...what the snake had told them didn't comfort her much, this Brittle could still peek in whenever he wanted.
I only got this feeling when we woke up in the middle of the night. When we entered the house...nothing seemed bad about it.
Misa had a serious look on her face as she thought more about the house.
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Ashley's eyes dropped down like weights and her cheeks glowed red she snapped her head back over her shoulder clearing her throat and ruffling her hair to distract herself and others around her. This really was an awkward bathing plan, if this was the general bathing area for them she'd be glad to get down here without the others, thats if she'd be allowed down here, allowed another bath. Surely someone wouldnt dress them in swanky uniforms and let them go to waste on dirty people. Actually..now Ashley thought about it...
"This house isnt normal is it" she stated probably the most obvious thing but it wasnt entirely what she was getting at. "All of this isnt normal" she pulled at the white bow of her uniform. "We've been adopted...for employment- isnt that basically buying children for slavery" she concluded. "Shouldnt we just..leave- i mean why are we putting on these uniforms why are we following a girl with a talking snake on her head shouldnt we just go" Ashley whispered in an undertone in attempt for Yutta or Yuma not to hear.
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The glassy shell that seemed to coat a twisted pair of horns glinted in the light there was. Two ebony eyes glinted along with the horns as they flickered from left to right at what lay before them.
A quivering mararge of orphans, theirs lives so purposeless it was pointless to watch their existance but he did.
He memorized the shapes, the quivering forms as they pranced about within his house. Yes within his house, this Brittle, brittle house.
Soon they'd be approached. Doubt was already in the air but not yet. They were ready...not yet.
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Misa cringed a bit as if something was hurting her slightly " When is the snake going to be here...I need to hit the hay."
It was odd, considering they only recently woke up. Truth is she was in pain, not of a wound but of the growth of a new tail. Kitsune often would grow nine tails in total, each tail was a sign of maturing...becoming wiser and more powerful. Soon enough they would get a supernatural power.
When she would sleep she would not feel this pain.
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But why would you guys want to leave? I mean we have a home now, granted that its a bit freaky and stuff but its still a home isn't that what you want?
He made the writting bit enough so they could see what he had wrote. Ali was happy to be here the whole eperience so far was weird he had just been fed of by Faithy-Jane and made to bathe infront of Spencer and Fallon but he was still optimistic.
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People in England have nice stuff..to pick pocket. she look over at Ali " What I want is to be able to do what I need to do, maybe live a couple hundred years, grow all nine of my tails, get my supernatural powers, play with my precious human toys. Then die. I wouldn't mind having a lover either. The baby part...that can be debated." Misa tightened the tie smirking a bit.
" Though, let's put it this way. Would you want to live in a gorgeous house with such great things...and live with a blood thirsty killer?"
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Ali titled his head again as Misa explained that they could be living in a really fancy house with a killer. Ali shook his head lightly writting something down again and showing Misa.
Yeah but how do you know that Brittle is a killer? He may be a nice guy for all you know
He shrugged his shoulders softly as he showed her she was entitled to her own opinion but Ali thought he was right Brittle may not be that bad of a guy.
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"I dunno about leavin' before we've found out what the arrangement is." he said, "'as anybody got anything better on the outside? If we 'ad then we'd not 'ave gotten on the train in the first place, would we? As for the bath set-up, I think we're just gonna 'aff to arrange times from now on, or just refuse to wash until we smell so bad that Mr Brittle has to propose something different."
In his mind the point of no return had been and gone, but there was something distinctly uncomfortable about the situation as is stood now. The indignity of having to get undressed together had made everyone pensive...everyone, it seemed, apart from Misa, who was saying worrying things about killing people. He couldn't decide whether he was fond of the fox-girl in a zany, kitch sort of way, or whether he was actually a little bit uneasy about her.
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Yutta could hear the employee's restlessness- quizzes about leaving and what was best. She'd been waiting around the corner listening to them as listening was her strongest sense besides touching. They were alittle different to the other new comers- they connected in a strange way- others would shy...
'How about something to eat? Arent you hungry?" Yuma slithered intune with Yutta and her thoughts as she reappeared around the corner but the employees may think she'd merely appeared they were so engrossed in one another. 'There are many places to dine but lets save the excitement for another time- the quickest way to food is back through the kitchen but the way we shall take you is better...' if a snake could smile, Yuma's was sly. Yutta turned on her heel before glancing back over her shoulder her mouth hidden as her eyes half closed turned to the Orphans whilst she stroked a part of Yuma's dry, scaled body. 'Dont try to pretend you aren't ravished i can hear your hunger'
If they didnt know better- Yutta could of spoken those eerie words how could you ever tell she didnt.
Yutta led them towards a shaft and pulled on iron gates pushing them to the side like springs. She clicked them into place either side of a small box sized room.
'Hurry- they hold for 3 minutes before closing' Yuma hurried them waiting for all the Orphans to squeeze in as if playing a game of sardines before stepping in herself the iron gates springing shut with a snap causing the back of Yutta's hair to spring up at the sheer power. No one would want to get caught between the iron gates. Squeezing past the bodies that filled up the room she managed to flick a switch and the box sized room lurched before dropping. An elevator...of sorts. There was nothing but the iron gates keeping them in, acting as a door so all were free to gaze out at the darkness passing by. Then suddenly there came a doorway of light and colour as they passed one level and after a time of darkness another open doorway of excitement of bustling.
This was the most interesting way to take to get to anyway in the house, only privilaged Employees were enabled to use it. Special Employees. Chosen ones that had been tampered with by Brittle.
The Orphans would get a glimpse of a few main levels of the house- only a glimpse and that..was all you needed to be hungry for more. Too bad she was offering to cure one hunger whilst subconciously giving them another. Or was it subconciously...
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Can you smell Inscence sticks? Is that normal around here?
Perhaps this house just had different smells to it he could remember going to one place where the whole house smelt like lavender but the owner never used it, how strange.
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He watched in bemusement as Yutta opened the iron gate and bid them to enter some sort of a chambre - an elevator of sorts - which at first seemed unlikely to be able to contain them all. Still, he was well beyond the point of questioning what he found odd about this place, so he obligingly walked in, stood to the side and pressed himself against the edge of the room to allow space for everyone else. It wasn't just his eyes he was going to have to be careful about keeping in the right places anymore!
'This could be fun...' he thought to himself.
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I might as well fuel up... She smiled, she was surprised by the fact no one seemed to mind that she was in a male uniform.
She didn't care either way, but not being bugged about it was better.
When the gates closed she jumped a bit, she would hate to be caught in that...
Once she made it into the room she sighed softly, the place was HUGE.
" By the way...Spencer, thanks for the show." She wink at him, she walk over to Ashley and leaned on her " So crowded in here..."
She blew some air into Ashley's ear softy to tease her a bit, Ashley was so fun to toy with...her reactions were pleasant and wonderful.
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Cramming in the iron gates snapped across making her flinch at the idea of getting a foot caught in it or Yutta's hair but it didnt seem to.
Hearing murmurs of conversation amongst them as the room began to move- elevator- she knew that- she depicted Misa commenting to Spencer about the show obviously referring to the towel incident- or perhaps before that Spencer had been caught quite a few times giving the nine veil dance- with one veil or towel should she say. All Ashley could think about was the fact no one was touching her- Misa especially. Her eyes instead glued to Ali's tail watching to see if it dare brush against her ankles when she heard a murmur in her ear.
" So crowded in here..."
Ugh, Misa. Ashley shuffled to the right holding down the back of her skirt cautiously keeping an eye on Misa's body parts to nudge into another. Glancing to her other side she saw UGH, Spencer Is there no end. She scowled on the spot turning her eyes to glare dead ahead away from both of them. Fabulous. She always did pick the best places to stand in a crowded room.
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Nobody really seemed to find it funny...perhaps it was a little too soon. He squinted a little as the lights eminated from the various exits flashed by so quickly, each time offering a glimpse as something which was come and gone so quickly that all you could tell was that you had just seem something strange, but you weren't sure what.
"Oop," he said when somebody bumped into him, and looked to see that it was Ashley in her delightfully snug uniform. "Fancy seein' you 'ere." he said with a smirk which he swiftly wiped of his face when he saw the look on hers. Well, he thought to himself, she wasn't so reticent in the hall! Perhaps his meritorious status as only-other-human had lost some of it's value ever since (despite his initiative to preserve modesty) he somehow managed to shine more moonlight in the changing room than all the others put together.
In any case, there was the more pressing matter of food, and the more he thought about it the more he realised just how long it had been since he'd eaten, and that yes he was in fact famished. Although he also remembered the bizarre bath contraptions he'd never figured out, and hoped that it wouldn't be a similar story with the cutlary...or worse still, the food itself.
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''So, How do I look? If I look good that is cool, but naughty than sure will put a smile on my face.''
She smiled and giggled teasingly then took out Pip from the bag and wrapped him arou8nd her neck, he was still sleeping. She threw the bag away. ''I think I need to get another bag to match this'' She thought to herself as sghe walked outr of the room and stood next to the other girls with her left arm on her hip and the other stroking Pip's head as he slept.
(Hi! guys! Sorry I have not been on! TT-TT I just got internet back on at home!./...bloody router! But after all that! I am back!! -Smiles sweetly--)
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Yutta turned her eyes from the note pad to Ali's face her pale eye lashes long and thick, batting like the wings of a grandmother moth. 'The incense causes all ill at ease to relax- Brittle purchases them from the other world' Yuma slithered as casually as a snake could forgetting that the orphans werent quite familiar with the existance of any..other worlds.
The elevator came to a halt and the iron gates snapped back to allow them out. Yutta wasted no time hopping out of the way in case the gates swung back and took of a limp.
They'd came to a level where the employees of Brittle would come to eat and relax in the evenings if it was not there turn of night shift. There were other little Yutta look alikes toddling about of all various shapes and sizes none bigger than her though. Some had pink hair, other brown and all had something eerily strange on their person. They passed hamocks some with those in slumber within. Yutta noticed Ink in one of the hamocks which was drenched wet had contained a rather large amount of water within it the small girl laying in the water, in the hamock with a octopus half submerged in water whirling at her side. Yes many strange and eerie persons with strange and eerie things.
Yutta led them into what looked like a pantry, shelves filled with pots and pans and dull copper kitchen instruments some normal and some quite strange and then other shelves and cupboards filled with foods, some normal, some strange, some curious looking, others revolting. There stood a large, solid wood table in the centre of the kitchen with two long benches along the length of the table and a crowd of cute stalls at either width end of the table. The kitchen was pretty much empty at this time of night, Guests were arriving, nearly everyone was already awake and working or asleep after the day shift.
Yutta gestured around. 'Eat' was all Yuma hissed before she departed out of the large open archway they entered from back into the area crammed with hamocks and make shift beds.