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 Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:45 pm
Leo sat on the couch for an hour or so, and then doozed off. He woke when he heared the sound of a car pulling up to the mansion. He shot up, his apple falling on the floor, and looked out the front window. He sighed. Time to entertain some brats. He rolled his eyes. Leo moved out of the living room and into the foyer area and to the great doubles crafted out of oak. He stood at the right door, waiting for Jack to come and cover the opposite door. He found the job stupid and a waste of time, but he had to do it in request of Miss Dakota. The house was large and elegant. Leo wondered how on earth Miss Dakota had aquired it before anyone else had.
(((Wow, I have nothing to go off of! Hahaha)))
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 9:43 am
((yea...we have to wait for everyone to be set and ready...not much to do yet...)) Samuel had been doing nothing after the meeting. He looked through his folder and had put the letter for Ainsely in his back pocket. He yawned as he made his way to the foyer. The guests were about to make their entrance. When he got there he found that he was the first...'Great' He stood there bored at the bottom of the stairs, mask in hand. He tried to avoid glancing to the top of the stairs where he knew Dakota stood but fail. In stead of glancing he staired. 'Wow. Beautiful.' Embareced he turned and looked away quickly, wishing the others would get here soon.((Ok one last thing. If everyone is not in place by Monday...I swear I'ma put them there myeself...(which I don't want to do...)))
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 11:48 pm
With their extremely short meeting brought to an end, Isaac took a second look at his charge. The boy looked much younger than he was, and his brief bio told Izzy exactly what he had been thinking: definitely the bookish type.
At the bottom of the staircase and to the left stood Isaac. He hadn't changed his clothing, but he was wearing a mask as requested. It was very plain to begin with, but having had some free time to spend after the meeting, he'd decided to play with it a bit and perhaps attempt some form of creativity. In the end it was still very plain, but with a bit more elegance this time around.
All behold, my mask of anonymity!
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2009 12:27 pm
((Bah. GMT time zone is making it hard for me to keep up. Forgive me for my single daily posts. Hope the length of this one makes up for it.)) Following the brief meeting in the conference room Zenith had left with his assigned folder, choosing not to open it until he was in the peaceful privacy of his suite. He opened the door and walked inside with a simple sigh. Tossing the folder onto the sleek glass desk and crossing the room. He had already changed a short while ago into smart attire, so all that remained was to read up on his guest and wait patiently for the arrival. A miniature coffee machine stood on his bedside table, and he tapped a button on the base. Crossing back to the desk, he opened the laptop on the table and turned it on. As the computer started up he opened his file and examined the contents. The boy he had been ordered to assist was called Gregg, but his chosen name was William, or Will. He studied the impressive amount of information Dakota had compiled, and when satisfied with his knowledge he closed the folder and laid it in one of the desk drawers. Given that Zenith had only been told to remain silent and show Will to his room, he thought that the level of information he had received was unnecessary. A name and a picture would really have sufficed. He also wondered about the reasons Dakota had for making the housekeepers prepare masks. He assumed that she was merely trying to make the experience as mysterious and impressive as possible. Most of the masks he had seen so far didn't even do much to provide anonymity, the majority only covering the eye area. He sighed again as he pondered about the plans that Dakota had prepared, and before long the room began to fill with the smell of rich black coffee. This sent him off on a tangent, and he wondered about how severe the withdrawal symptoms would be should he ever give up caffeine. He had already lost count of the number of coffees he had consumed today. He walked over to the coffee machine and poured himself a shot of the espresso which it had prepared. Downing it in one, he retrieved his mask from the bed and pulled it on over his face. It took him less than ten minutes to check his emails, and once he was done he left and headed up to the lobby again. Striding across the room to the base of the central staircase which faced the door, he joined the few others who were already there. Dakota was at the top of the stairs, looking stunning in an ornate and fancy dress. He wondered if his attire was too plain. Maybe he should have worn a more decorative shirt. Oh well. Too late now. He stood patiently at the side of the stairs, waiting to greet Will and lead him to his room. Why am I not allowed to talk again? I really don't get what Dakota is planning here... Ah whatever, it's not my place to ask questions. This should be simple enough, then I can go finish the last chapter of my book.((For any of you who have not seen Zenith's profile - this is him: [x]Picture him wearing the mask in this image: [x]))
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2009 2:54 pm
((I'm really sorry I haven't been on at all this weekend. I actually slept the past couple of nights, so I didn't actually have time to keep up.))
Sensing Dakota's anxiety, Sasha shifted from her flirtatious self to a more serious demeanor. The folder sat in front of her barely touched the table before she picked it up, opening it to begin to skim. She stood, ignoring everyone else as she was not very good at multitasking, and heading to her room, her gaze never lifting from the page. So her name was Anna...hm....She looks like she prefers to be on the top, well she would if she wasn't a virgin. Silently, she prayed Anna wasn't into fighting because of some anger management problems.
She only sat the envelope down once she reached her room, and began to get ready. Pulling out a simple white dress over her head, then donning a graceful white mask to complete her outfit. As she exited her room, joining the rest of the employees, she almost had a demure appearance, just to confuse the guests. Her beauty was still radiant, but she now seemed as if she did not notice it. She had grown very good at playing the innocent virgin, and knew that her sexy behavior tomorrow morning would baffle her charge, Anna. It would probably be a lot more helpful, if she had more time to learn about her: there was probably a good chance she would not be sleeping much tonight. There was too much information for her to gain. It was impossible to flirt with someone unless she knew their turn ons. It's the same with befriending them.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 2:29 pm
((I hate the idea of it but there are three people still missing...we can either bring the rp to an almost complete stand still while we wait or...thought I hate this idea even more, I can...*shudder* forcefully put these people in their places...though I think that is the last thing I want to do...i'm giving everyone till the time i get off this computer...(about 3hours) to get there or I put them there myself...))
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 4:47 pm
((Waah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! We had no power, and no internet, and the battery on my laptop was dead, and, and, and... You know, I could keep going on and on about how suckish it is, but I'm just going to post before I kill small animals with the tragedy of it.))
Yoh finished painting his mask like an Anbu mask from Naruto, making him different than the others in the house wearing the masks. He stuck it on, admired himself through the eye slits, then tromped on downstairs to where the doors were. "They're in the driveway, huh? Ready or not, here we go..." He mumbled softly to himself. Then, he braced himself. It really was going to happen, wasn't it.
Anna, sitting in the car(still wide-awake, to her displeasure), realized that they had stopped. Her eyes flickered back and forth in an eerie sort of motion, and she had her first thought of violence since she had gotten in the car. She could kick everyone awake, couldn't she? Quickly, she brushed it out of her mind, and shook Ainsley by the shoulder. "Yo, Ains'. Geddup."
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 5:15 pm
((Question... do the masks have to cover the full face? ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 5:23 pm
Shadowdragon087 ((Question... do the masks have to cover the full face? )) ((no. partial is fine. *tackles*))
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 5:36 pm
Lysander hadn't moved from his stationary position, eyes now fighting to stay open. He was still suspicious of the new guy. Lysander felt the car come to a stop, and immediately readied himself. His mind then began playing out the worst scenarios of what was to come outside the vehicle, and how to counter said scenarios. He was paranoid. Lysander rubbed the fatigue from his eyes, and rubbed his left temple. He needed to wake up. He needed to ready himself. He couldn't show weakness, fatigue... Lysander ran all these things through his head, a form of creed he had made when he started living his life. Sometimes, you had to.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 5:48 pm
Jack had found Dakota after the meeting and handed her a file, "It's not much," he said, "working with some new people, they don't really know how to do a deep background check, yet." He grinned, he would teach them soon enough. He looked at her and held up his mask ((except opposite side of face)) and smiled, "Hope this is alright," he said, "and yes, I'll help greet the guests, at least then I can get a good look at them."
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 5:58 pm
Aya had dozed off while she was reading her book. When the limo stopped, she shook herself awake. She somehow managed to put her books back into her bag.
((Sorry about how short it is. I have to go to bed.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 8:05 pm
((Aw, I'm sorry Flan. *pats shoulder* Welcome back to civilization.))
Ainsley made a soft sound, curling within herself at first. Her eyes opened gradually, and for a moment, she blinked slowly at the girl, her fogged mind taking a few moments to place her face. "Hm?" She opened her mouth to try and actually form a question, but instead a yawn broke free, causing her eyes to water wearily. Raising a hand to rub the sleep from her eyes, she mumbled, "Where are we? What time is it?" She pushed away from the door, bringing her feet down so she was in a sitting position. She glanced around at the rest of the guests, wondering who was going to move first. With a soft groan, she touched her forehead, rubbing her temples softly. Ainsley sighed softly, leaning down to quickly pick up her pile of books and backpack. Once her belongings were in her hand, she leaned back, against the seat her eyes closing once more. Her breathing evened once more.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 9:09 pm
((I, uh... Um... Nex Remeo? I'm pretty sure you're supposed to wait inside for me to bring the guests inside. It'd make a more memorable first impression, and that's what Dakota wants. And... it's kind of how we were setting up.
So... and I think Krazy'll back me up... it might be best if you edit that post and wait inside...
Or Mr. Blackbird Lore can delete them and we can have a fresh start.))
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