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Brittle Orphans

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a part of Brittle Orphans, by Meesha.

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Meesha holds sovereignty over Brittles ownership., giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Spencer Kendrick [0] Life's a long road, and I'm in the back seat high as a kite...
Emi Rose Blue [0] A human not like the rest.
Izaya Orihi [0] A dark, sex-addicted, total hottie vampire. >:} Are you wondering why he is friends with Brittle? So am I.
Fallon [0]
~Characters~ [0] These are characters that anyone can use to contribute to their posting just make sure that two people arent using the same character in two places at once...
James Chi [0] A lady's man
Faithy-Jane [0] Loves her solitude and hates smiling faces, for this makes her blood boil.
Zeal and Zoey [0] Twin Werewolves
Ashley Michaels [0] A recently Orphaned Human of wealth.
Mammon [0] Manager of the brittle house.

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#, as written by dealiah
(Actually you don't need to, besides that Ali is already out and dressed, so yeah. Fallon has magical clothes, read the post. = ])

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#, as written by dealiah
(I don't understand how this second post got here. Grr. Sorry guys...lol)

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#, as written by Meesha
(haha)) ((oh wait now ive just posted for sod all reason..such an idiot))

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Ali looked around the room quickly his eyes locking with Ashley's breifly catching her smilling at him, he returned the smile lightly. He hadn't really spoke to many girls mainly because he never spoke anyway, but girls seemed to like him since he was ' the silent type' and was always a good listener. He did like to help people and he always felt that the way to solving another persons problem was to listen to it first and then figure out an answer. He felt himself blushing slightly and he found himself looking away in embarassment. Ashley was attractive but so were the other girls, Ali never really went for looks as long as the person was sweet and kind and funny and a good person to talk to them that was what was involved in a good relationship.

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Kay stood feeling somewhat out of place, and tucked her silver hair behind her ears. She glanced up at the others and looked at the golden locket Misa had dropped, she watched as Ashley basically told Misa to do it herself and couldn't help but sigh. Why couldn't they at least try to get along, although she knew that Misa had only said it in order to annoy her. Kay slowly walked to the locket and stood sideways on to it and moved her arms down, keeping one hand on the uniform preventing it from riding up and took the locket in her hands.Standing up she looked at it for a second before holding it up for Misa. "Here" she said quietly, handing the locket over.

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Misa frowned disappointingly at Ashley, " Well then."
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 gave Misa a sly glance when Kay returned the locket. Hmph like she needed a gender confused fox girl to tell her she was wonderful she though sourly before jumping when she heard Spencer yell 'Champion' and throw both of his arms in the air holding the last male uniform up like a trophy...so what was holding the towel up...
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 office was dimly lit. The light softly glowly like a fairy slowly perishing. The smell of incense wafted from the large sticks set alight, held fast into the wooden floor as smokey trails flowed from their ends, floating across the floor and onto the balcony where it all drifted down like some ghostly waterfall.
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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" I have been thinking almost the same thing, in a way this house attracts me to stay. Though...as long as I get vacation days...a fair amount, then I don' mind staying here. Though...if we are jailed into this house, I won't hesitate to kill some one to get out. That includes you all as well, we might be on good terms...but I will kill you all if that means freedom." She smiled softly like it was nothing, she just stated she would KILL them if it meant getting something she really needed.

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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Kay looked down at her feet, blushing hard as Spencer raised is arms in celebration, causing his towel to fall to the ground. Kay then turned and looked at Ashley as she spoke. "We've been adopted...for employment- isnt that basically buying children for slavery" she paused, basically what Ashley was saying was correct, but then again if they were looked after did it really matter. "We can't exactly leave" she said quietly to no one in particular, " we don't even know where we are..".

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Ali looked oer to the girls his head tilting sideways as they spoke about leaving picking up his notepad he scribbled something down and cleared his throat lightly to get thier attention.

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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" It's simple, we walk out the door. I don't care if I end up in..England! We were homeless before, so it's not hard to make a new home."
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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A minute later when Spencer was dressed and dignity was long consigned to the past, he stepped forward to pick up what everyone was talking about.

"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


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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Ali followed Yutta as she showed them the lift at this time his stomach growled loudly at the pure mention of hunger. Patting his stomach lightly he stepped into the lift and looked around it. It was strange he had only seen seethrough sort of lifts in libaries and shopping centres but this one was just strange. Sniffing in a death breath his eyebrows raised he could smell inscence stick or some sort of burning oil, Taking his notepad out of his waistcoat pocket he wrote something down cleared his throat and showed it to Yutta.

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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Spencer jumped a little when Yutta re-emerged as if from nowhere. He found it strange that the small creature offered to take them to food as if out of concern, with the words 'Aren't you hungry'. It was a stark contrast to the way in which they'd been offered - nay, ordered - to take a bath.

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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Kay looked at Outta and decided to follow her, she was quite hungry and thinking about it only made it worse. Squeezing into the elevator, besides Ali, she looked as the other Orphans piled in. She watched as Ali wrote down about the incense and slowly breathed in. He was right, the odour was faint but it was definitely incenses; lavender perhaps. Although wherever the scent was coming from seemed to be far.

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Misa followed the girl, she couldn't hide the fact she was a bit hungry.
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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#, as written by Meesha
Ashley started at the sight of Yutta. That half child half teen was cre-ee-py but the mentioning of food caused her cheeks to rose even more so due to the steam when it was mentioned about hearing the hunger- had she heard...Ashley's stomach rumbling she'd thought it was quiet. Snoopy snake girl listening in on them she thought gloomily narrowing her eyes the slightest. Everyone began to move and when Ashley saw the room they were encouraged to step into..she just knew the small space was yet another bath sinareo.
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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"Well that's the last of the freebies, let me promise you that." Spencer replied to Misa. "Next time you'll 'aff to play poker for it!"

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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Faithy-Jane walked in as all was changed into there uniforms then to her....a maid's outfit....figures she thought. She looked down at her ages clothes and raised a brow. ''I have been wearing these for a long time'' She thought then looked at the outfit again and shrugged. ''Better that than naked...or...nahhh.'' SHe smirked to herself then ripped her clothes off leaving just her underwear, red, matching bra and thong to be more accurate. She then took off bag where Pip still slept and placed it gentially onto the ground next to her uniform. She then stretched, her body was full of curves all in the right places, for example, hips. She had a good bust too. Then she slipped into the maid's outfit and put on the shoes, she had not wore shoes since the victorine age, but surprisingly they were comfy! She smiled as she was pleased, she saw a mirror and checked herself out. She was ready to go. Then she turned to the boys.

''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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"Here Zoey, let's walk around until we can find something that can help us." Zeal said to Zoey. Zoey nodded and started to walk out from the way she was. "Zeal.. Let's search for the owner. I mean, the owner of this building. At least we can ask him on whats going on here." Zoey give her suggestion to Zeal. She then looking over to the other people there and then move next to Zeal. Zeal was thinking for a moment and he get it too much thinking until he dropped down suddenly. "Zeal!" Zoey said and try to help him get up. "Zoey, It's okay. I just too much thinking." Zeal replied to her with a terrible face. Zoey notice his emotion and started to get annoying to it. "Zeal, can you be more serious? You even said you're okay with that terrible face!? That cannot be accepted! Get up." Zoey sounding him. Zeal smile and say "I am glad... At least you didn't lost another you." Zoey then gets amazed but shame. "I... I do?" She asked. Zeal just smiled and he then started to walk away. "Zeal, ah.. Wait for me!" Zoey runs to catch him up.

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Yutta


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.