Introduction
Will you feel confused and full of fear, or glad you're gone from that god damn place?
The truth is, your parents sent you off to the Casa of Amour to find yourself a soul mate worth your while.
What to do, what to do...? You look around and see a letter placed on the floor on your side. It states:
Dear guest,
I am more than glad you came and join us in this lovely experiment of life. Your guardian, or yourself, have enrolled yourself to this fine residence to enjoy life. The household will provide you with all source of things, including high class nutrition courses, a lovely room of your choice and design, and some companions of different elements. You will truly love your side at Case of Amour.
Good luck my dear friend,Yours Sincerely
Dr. Hawking
CHARACTERS:
Females
1. Alexandra Lewis - Played by RawrImaPanda
2. Autumn O'Delle - Played by Flicker
3. Savannah Howson - Played by MegaKoola12
4. Velescona Trinity - Played by RedheadZombie
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6. Brooklyn Stone - Played by Lyndie
Males
1. Quill Narmink - Played by tornadofan2
2. Jeremy Miller - Played by RawrImaPanda
3. Ryan McKailster - Played by Mataulvr
4. Zach Alvarez - Played by JustQuit
5. Jack 'Oan Mkoll' Larsen - Played by Commisar_Gaunt
6. Jack Unsworth - Played by Dante_Angelico
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The waves lapped the seashore gently sending a gentle breeze towards a girl with bright red hair. She inhaled deeply capturing every moment. She continued to walk steadily along the shore, listening to the gentle song of a waves lightly crashing on the shore. The memory would be cherished forever and it is what she would only describe as "perfect."
She closed her eyes and absorbed the warmness of the sun's ray and opened them to a dark, dead forest. The girl looked around in sign of light, but only found a path. She followed the path and it led in front of an old, abandoned house. The paint was weathered and peeling off in spots, and the slats in the shutters on the upstairs windows were mostly broken out. A slight breeze made the shutters tap against the house and the hinges squeaked. The sun low in the sky, illuminated the upstairs rooms making the two windows facing her, look like dime red eyes, and the door below a gaping maw.
"Where am I?" she said in a low whispered.
Alexandra could feel the air being sucked out from her body, the atmosphere becoming more and more tight. She struggled out from under the blanket covers, and rolled her knees in front of her chest. "Not again." she wiped the sweat from her forehead, as she took a few deep breathes in and out.
She looked around the unfamiliar room that seemed just like home in her mind. "Where the fuck am I?" she exhaled with a dead look in her deep blue eyes.
He knew the man rather well. He always brought little packages around in the neighborhood and he came almost every day there because the man needed medicines. The man was kind and always offered him something to eat or drink for along the way and Quill would nod his head in a yes. The man was a bit like a grandfather to him lately.
As Quill arived home, he went straight inside and gave the money to his parents. He than sat down on the couch and turned the television on. He watched the news until dinner was ready.
After dinner he counted the money and then went to bed, after bidding his parents farwell. He laid down on bed and stared at the ceiling with a strange feeling. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Quill yawned and opened his eyes, sat up and blinked a few times. He looked around before noticing something, this wasn't his bedroom. He couldn't remember having a bedroom like this. ''Where am I...?'' he questioned softly to himself, hoping to find the answer soon.
As they left the woods and entered the paddock, Autumn could see her parents leaning against the fence as they talked. They’d been doing that even more often than normal lately, the girl thought with a slight frown, but nevertheless directed Dove towards the stables, swinging down off of the horses back to drop down to the ground and walk up to rub a hand against the white marking on the mare’s forehead, laughing as she got a warm breath against her face. “Com’on girl,” she said, resting a hand on Dove’s neck and beginning to lead the horse into the stables for a good groom.
The sun was sinking in the sky by the time she finally left the barn, having spent some time with her palomino as well, and she was sound asleep almost before her head hit the pillow.
She could tell something was off even before she opened her eyes the next morning; the bed was just a bit too soft, the blankets too heavy. The fact that sunlight never hit her bed where she had arranged it helped. Shoving down the sharp pang of panic, she sat up quickly to stare around the room, pushing bond hair out of her eyes. Definitely not her own bedroom. There were two letters perched on the bedstand though, and she bypassed one to pick up the other, recognizing her father’s handwriting.
The paper was slightly crumpled as she finished reading “Damn it,” she muttered. She didn’t need to be sent away.
Alexandra looked bewildered and wide eyed, and really didn't look like she knew where she was or what she was doing in the precious room. She kept looking around and her eyes kept darting back and forth, wall to wall, around the space.
How did I get here, in this room? Did I slept with a rich man or something while I was drinking last night with the guys? No,I couldn't have. I don't past my limit of shots and bottles of liquor.
She rose from the luxurious mattress, placing her both feet into the icy flooring. She placed her vision for anything explaining why she in this room and without any memory of getting here. A printed-on envelop was laying on the nightstand, next to her bed, saying 'Alexandra Lewis' printed in the front.
Alexandra's eyes widen a bit to the sight of the envelop and her shaky fingertips grabbed of hold of it. She opened the envelop and slid out a folded paper in it. Her eyes followed her fingertips, as she open the letter and read it to herself.
"Son of a gun." she bit her lip in frustration. Rehab, he said. It will help you live your life better,he said. Well let's see what gonna happen the next time I see you old man.
"I'm gonna pop you right in the face!" she yelled out of her rough thoughts.
On the kitchen table lay a few pamphlets for a few schools that offered correctional courses and Ryan knew that it was better for everyone. He loved his family and didn’t mean them any harm but he was hot headed and there was nothing he could do about that temper of his. And so after a long talk a school was chosen and Ryan packed his bags.
The next morning he woke up in an unfamiliar room, the bed was too soft and the room smelled too nice. He wrinkled his nose and sat up and saw a small note, read it and sighed. “Couldn’t get me out fast enough huh?” He muttered in a soft voice thick with Irish lilt. He grumbled to himself as he got up and wandered around the room and took in his surroundings. He sighed and went to the window and peered out of it and leaned against the frame. “Welcome home Ryan…”
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Velescona stared at her oppenent. Another girl, a little fatter than her, a lot taller than her. They touched gloves, wished each other luck, and then the bell rang. In a matter 64 seconds, Velescona had won the fight by TKO. The announcer boomed and the crowd shouted in admiration as Velescona crawled out of the ring, only to be embraced by loyal fans and a proud coach.
She smiled and welcomed the victory, the appraisal and the rewards until she got home.
Rhett was already waiting for her. "I heard that you won," he said, smiling at her. "Congratulations."
Velescona fought back tears and smiled. "Yes. Coach Scott was very, very proud of me. I guess of the training finially paid off, huh?" It was hard not to cry. Coach Scott was an amazing coach, a fatherly figure to her, but he was not Jacob. Jacob was lost and gone forever.
Rhett comforted her and sent her to bed. She awoke in a strange place, but one she liked. The room was airplane themed, and she loved airplanes. She stood up to look at all of the pictures when she noticed the scenery out of the window. She was not anywhere near her home in the ghetto. Under the window was a small piece of paper. She picked it up and saw Rhett's handwriting...
Vel, I know how much it hurt losing Jacob. I know that it always hurts, all day and all night. But you can not let him hurt you any longer. You need to realise and accept that this cold distant emotional act won't last forever, and if you go on not loving, you'll collaspe soon. I love you. I hope you find someone that loves you as much as Jacob did.
Jeremy watched as the large glowing sphere rose slowly into the dull morning sky. Casting sunbeams in every direction while it illuminated the small town. He stared out into the sky as the colors made by the rising sun changed, growing more vivid with the passing time. Jeremy brought the bottle of liquor around his lips and began to absorb the warm, bittersweet fluids out his throat.
"Good morning world." he whispered with an inviting smirk on his face.
Jeremy hopped off the hood of his red hot convertible, once he finished his bottle of liquor. He walked over to the driver seat and inserted the golden key to start up the old engine. The mobil raced across the country like a knife slicing into a rotten tomato, until he arrived in front of a lion themed gates that was holding a heart. A large mansion stood behind the gates in a lovely position. A satisfied smile brushed along his lips as he lowed his sunglasses to get a better view. He pulled into closer, as the gates opened up for him, and glided right through.
Jeremy placed his convertible on a parking space in front of the breathtaking four-story mansion with the view of a lake out back. He grabbed a small suitcase with the UK flag on it and slid on a guitar case on his left shoulder.
Man, oh man! This is better than I ever expected it to be! He bit his lower lip as he walked over to the two door entrance surrounded by a small garden of flowers and bushes. His middle finger pushed on the door bell and anelderly man in uniform opened the door.
"Welcome to Casa of Amour. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here. I'm your butler, Benjamin." explained the butler without a crack of joy. "Charm to meet you, Master Jere-"
Jeremy cut him off with a warm smile on his face. "Please, Benny, just call me Jev."
The butler cleared his throat and looked down to Jeremy's suitcase. "Shall I take your luggage to your room?"
He shook his head while gripping handle of the case. "I think I could managed. Where's the room?"
"Third floor, the three door on your left." asked the butler.
"Thanks, Benny." Jeremy slid his sunglasses up and took off to the staircase.
Slowly, he opened the folded paper and looked at the writings. He then started reading it silently, over and over again, not believing it. Had he lost yet another family? He was so happy, why would they send him to here so he could find some friends? He laid it down and looked around the room again
He looked back at the piece of paper and puts it back in the envelop before laying it on a small desk beside his bed. He stood up and looked at the big piece of cloth with wolves that hang above his bed. He then looked around for something that would give some more information about this place.
Eventually, he walked towards the door and moved his fingers across it. He wanted to open it but was a bit afraid of what was behind it. He took a step back and looked at the door, then back at his bed. He sat down on it and sighed softly, looking at the envelop again. It was all so unclear and he was afraid he would never see his faimly again, but he had to hope he would. Though, it was unsure.
She wakes up in the morning, able to tell that she was someplace new before she opens her eyes. The bed was much more comfy than her one back at home. She opens her eyes and sits up, looking around the room. It was pretty and all, but she can't help but feel the anxiety creeping up to her. What is she still can't find any friends, even in a place that exists solely for the purpose of getting to know people. She notices the letter on her bedside table, picks it up and reads it.
Since he was going to be staying here he might as well make himself at home. He opened his suitcase saw a small yellowed post it with his mothers cursive on it. He picked it up and read it once, twice and then laughed a bit harshly. The note had read "Try not to get thrown in jail again. Mum. No farewells, no I love you's, just don't get into trouble. Ryan sighed and he folded the note and put it next to the one he had received from Dr. Hawking and then went back to his suitcase.
Ryan's way of unpacking was quite simple really, he gathered all his clothes into his arms, kicked open his dresser and shoved them all in. He shut the doors quickly and waited a moment to see if they would break open from the masses of clothes. When they didn't he turned back to his suitcase and brought out too flags. One was a Ferrari flag which he hung carefully in the corner of his room. The other, the Irish flag hung next to his window. Ryan stood back to examine his decorations proudly when he heard the creak of the dresser door and the unmistakable sound of clothes falling to the floor. He sighed and regarded the clothes and left them. Instead he went to the door to his room, it was time to explore a little.
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He took out his cloths, which were not manny, and laid them in the closet. He ordered them, then walked to the door and listened for anyone on the hallway, but it didn't seem there was. He opened the door but quickly closed it again, not knowing the rules, it might not be allowed to do so. He sat back down on his bed and looked at the books.
Alexandra slid on a pair of denim shorts, that hugged her hips, and a loose-fitting t-shirt. She cracked open her door by turning the knob and stepped outside. Her eyes widen a little as she saw two other human beings, a boy and a girl.
"How awkward." a smirk curved up on each corner of her rosy lips.
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Vel put on clothes, brushed through her silky red hair and walked out of her third story room. It was only logical the airplane room be high up. Maybe when I quit fighting...I can be a pilot, she thought, stepping into the hallway. She stood there for a second taking it all in.
Wherever her brother had sent her, it was nice. She had no idea how he got the money to send her to this place. Hopefully he wouldn't starve while she was gone. She smiled, thinking about her brother, but somehow got to thinking about Jacob again and she had to try not to cry.
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Slipping out into the hall, she started to move towards where she assumed a staircase would be and, finding one, descended to the next level, coming out into another hallway, this one complete with several people. Grumbling to herself mentally though she kept her expression, she reluctantly continued forward a few steps to lean against a wall. She wasn't quite so rude as to just turn around and head off in another direction; she'd just have to suffer through any conversation that anyone tried to start with her.
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Alexandra placed her vision between the girl and the boy. They were having a slow conversation that lacked of words from both sides. She walked around to them to get a better look.
A smile arose from her lips, once again. "Hey. Don't mean to get in your guys' business, but how exactly did you get here?" Alexandra placed her eyes on both of them. "By car? Or plane?"
Zach put on his black and red obey snapback on and slowly walked outside his room. Two see three people talking. He laughed lightly "What's up everybody?" he played with his bracelet.
As for Ryan's anger issues... she didn't mind all too much. As long as he doesn't hurt anyone here and he's working on it. Nobody's perfect, after all.
Another boy comes up and asks what's up. Gas prices, she thought, but didn't say it. Being sarcastic with people she hasn't even really met yet wouldn't help her make friends. But she didn't know what to say.
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Alison Marinkov
why hello there [;
Marika Johnson
Have me fall for you? Easy! Keep me? Quite a bit trickier
Savannah Howson
"just wandering around, doing my thing....whatever that is...."
Benjamin, The Butler.
"I'll be your butler for your staying. My name is Benjamin Edward Johnson, but I will suit for Benjamin as well."
Zach Alvarez
"Woahhhhh broooo, everythings moving sooooo slowwwww"
Brooklyn Stone
Well... this'll be interesting.
Velescona Trinity
"I'd rather you not call me dangerous...I don't quite like that term. It makes me feel too masculine."
Jeremy Miller
"Name's Jev, do you wanna get drunk with me while the moon is dancing with the stars?"
Alex Lewis
"Hey. Do you have a lighter on you?"
Autumn O'Delle
"I only need my horses."
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Zach Alvarez
"Woahhhhh broooo, everythings moving sooooo slowwwww"
Velescona Trinity
"I'd rather you not call me dangerous...I don't quite like that term. It makes me feel too masculine."
Jeremy Miller
"Name's Jev, do you wanna get drunk with me while the moon is dancing with the stars?"
Alex Lewis
"Hey. Do you have a lighter on you?"
Brooklyn Stone
Well... this'll be interesting.
Alison Marinkov
why hello there [;
Benjamin, The Butler.
"I'll be your butler for your staying. My name is Benjamin Edward Johnson, but I will suit for Benjamin as well."
Savannah Howson
"just wandering around, doing my thing....whatever that is...."
Autumn O'Delle
"I only need my horses."
Marika Johnson
Have me fall for you? Easy! Keep me? Quite a bit trickier
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Zach Alvarez
"Woahhhhh broooo, everythings moving sooooo slowwwww"
Autumn O'Delle
"I only need my horses."
Brooklyn Stone
Well... this'll be interesting.
Velescona Trinity
"I'd rather you not call me dangerous...I don't quite like that term. It makes me feel too masculine."
Marika Johnson
Have me fall for you? Easy! Keep me? Quite a bit trickier
Quill Narmink
''I am Quill...''
Jeremy Miller
"Name's Jev, do you wanna get drunk with me while the moon is dancing with the stars?"
Savannah Howson
"just wandering around, doing my thing....whatever that is...."
Alison Marinkov
why hello there [;
Benjamin, The Butler.
"I'll be your butler for your staying. My name is Benjamin Edward Johnson, but I will suit for Benjamin as well."
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