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 Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 10:20 pm
A large two story house located on the richer side of town. Sherra and Xellos basically live here alone, as their parents are constantly working overseas.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 10:34 pm
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❥❥ As soon as Sherra opened the door and walked through, Cerras took off her shoes and rushed in further, before her golden eyes widened. The place was so huge! She was speechless for a long while, just looking around the area in amazement. "Wow! You two live here?" She still couldn't believe it, you know, after living in a foster home with tons of other kids her whole life. She never thought houses could look this big! "I-It's so... big! She said nothing but this, taking the place all to heart. They must be really wealthy, to be able to afford all of this. What did their parents even do as a job? Having concern; because of her own parents dying when she was a young child, she didn't want to ask the two, and end up saddening them somehow. The smile returned to her lips, and she glanced to the twins. "Just to warn you two, I'm really bad at directions. I may get lost here easily.."
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 10:50 pm
Sherra Astralxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>><<xxxxxxxxxxxxxThe Popular Athlete  Sherra and Xellos exchanged glances as the girl ran into their home, commenting on how big the place was. It couldn't really be all that amazing, could it? Sherra had always thought that their home was rather humble and common place. Sure they weren't hiding their obvious wealth by any means. They just clearly came from different social lifestyles. Just what sort of home was this girl used to?
"Right. We'll make sure to keep an eye on you then." Sherra replied before lightly tossing a pair of slippers towards the freshmen. In her rush to explore the house she forgot to put them in. It was a common practice.
"Alright. We're going to have to actually wash your clothes; there's too much mud to just wipe it off. I'm sure I have something you can borrow. Xel, why don't you go make some tea or something." Her twin merely shrugged, and then headed off towards the kitchen. Once he was busy with the task she had assigned him, she then motioned for the girl to follow her and headed up the stairs.
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 11:10 pm
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❥❥ Cerras smiled nervously at hearing they would have to wash her clothes, feeling a bit bad for it all. They probably had some work to do, she knew she did. And they had to help deal with her like this. They volunteered to be polite, but that didn't mean she "wasn't any trouble" or anything. She bit her cheek lightly in thought, before hearing Sherra and glancing up. "Oh, right.." She replied, following after her quietly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 9:28 pm
Sherra Astralxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>><<xxxxxxxxxxxxxThe Popular Athlete Sherra silently lead the way down the hall to her bedroom, which was located on the far left hand side of the hallway. Upon entering, it looked like the room of any average teen. The only real difference was it was a lot bigger. The back cream colored wall was dominated by a large picture window; in front of which stood a queen sized canopy bed made up with blankets and pillows of a blue satin-like material. Beside that was her dresser and bedside table. The book Sherra had been reading was also on the table: the Art of War. The typical posters of currently popular bands were carefully placed on the walls, the one she clearly liked best hung above her desk and laptop. Sherra lightly dropped her bag on the floor near the door and headed over to the closet. She disappeared for a brief second into the apparent walk in closet, and turned on the light before motioning for Cerras to come over.
She then went through her clothes, trying to find something that would fit well on Cerras. This proved to be a bit of a challenge, seeing as how the two girls had different body types. Finally she settled on an outfit. "Go try that on. The bathroom's two doors to the right." she said.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 10:09 pm
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❥❥ Cerras followed Sherra into the room, staying quiet for that moment of time, and when Sherra headed toward another door, she still remained silent -- until she turned on a light and started shuffling through the closet for clothes. The silver-haired teen watched, smiling when an outfit was picked out for her. It must have been real hard for Sherra to find the outfit. After all, she was a bit shorter and a bit more flat-chested.
Thank you, Sherra." She said softly, going towards the bathroom. When she was inside, and the door was closed, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her school uniform really was as dirty as the twins made it seem. She shook this thought away, and undressed, making sure to not let the muddy clothes dirty the floor. She then changed into the outfit she was given, patting down her hair as if to make sure it looked right, and made sure there was no mud left anywhere on her skin. She then walked out of the bathroom, before motioning to her uniform that was now held in her arms. She was making sure they wouldn't get her dirty again, too.
"Where should I put the clothes?" She questioned. She didn't know the house much either, so it was kind of hard to go around alone. She'd get lost.
As said before, she was bad with directions. Maybe it was because her foster parents would not let her go to much places. They were very protective of all the kids, and that fact bothered her a lot -- it wasn't like she chose to go there. Her mother died when giving birth to her, having too weak of a body -- and her father died in a car crash when she was two, a drunk ran into their car and he was impaled by the torn metal. Cerras was only still alive because she was strapped down in the back seat, not being hit at the impact. She was in quite a shock for a while, being so young and losing her parent, but she turned out fine. She just questioned for a while where her father was, and they were too heartbroken to tell her. They didn't tell her until recently what actually happened.
Realizing she was spacing out, Cerras glanced back up. " S-Sorry, I was just thinking a bit..." She didn't want to mention what it was about. It didn't really matter at the moment, right? They didn't even really know her that well yet. She didn't want them to know anything too personal -- it may make them feel uncomfortable.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 11:38 pm
Sherra Astralxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>><<xxxxxxxxxxxxxThe Popular Athlete  While Cerras was changing in the bathroom, Sherra decided to change out of her uniform as well. She decided to go with something simple: a pale yellow halter top and dark denim shorts. After sending another few minutes fixing her ponytail, she grabbed Levi's papers from her desk and then headed back out into the hall. By luck Cerras had come out as well, soiled clothes draped over her arm. The clothes didn't look half bad, which pleased Sherra. Though she had always had a good fashion sense. When she asked about where to put the clothes, Sherra motioned for her to follow again.
They then headed back downstairs towards the door and Sherra showed her to the laundry room. "That's the washer, and this one's the dryer. I'm sure you've used these before." They were a standard household appliance so she was fairly confident about her conclusion. She had yet to meet someone who didn't know how to wash clothes. "Xellos should have the tea and food ready by now, so you can hang out with him in the kitchen til they're done. Maybe you can get him to help with your homework or something. I have to go out for a bit to take care of something." She saw no problems leaving the girl alone with her brother. Xellos was what some called a gentlemen. An often sadistic one, but he wouldn't try anything. It just wasn't his style.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 11:58 pm
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❥❥ Cerras nodded her head as Sherra showed her to the washer and dryer. Being one of the oldest in the foster home, she was often told to do things like this, same with cooking. And she had no problem learning these things, since she was barely ever allowed to leave the house. she had plenty of time after her studying. "I know how to do it, Sherra. So you don't have to worry about it." She did all of the things needed in almost no time, and threw the clothes in, closing the door and pressing the button to turn it on.
She then gave her "new friend" a quick hug before backing off. "I'll see you later!" She said cheerfully, before walking down the halls. She seemed to be so happy, that she forgot how easily she got lost. After making her way down many halls, she felt a headache coming on. It seemed like she was just walking in circles. When she realized what she had done wrong, she made her way down the stairs, Sherra was probably gone already, by how long it took her to find her way down. But... how did you get to the kitchen again?
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 12:49 am
Xellos had finished preparing the food, and was now going through some of his own homework, while he waited for Cerras. Sherra had gone out for something, what he hadn't bothered to ask, and she'd said that the girl was going to be joining him shortly. However, that seemed to not be the case, as she had yet to show up. The laundry room wasn't that far from the ktichen, so it shouldn't be taking her this long. Then it dawned on him. She'd said something about a poor sense of direction. He let out a small sigh, setting down his textbook, and got up to go and search for her. He got lucky, and found her after only a few minutes of searching. "It seems you weren't kidding about getting lost." he said, shaking his head slightly. As if he didn't entirely believe it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 1:00 am
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❥❥ Cerras's cheeks flushed in embarrassment when she heard Xellos (the fact that it was him didn't help any; her cheeks were now a bright, bright red). Of course he had to find her, Sherra had already left - but jeez, she felt so dumb now.
The silver-haired teen took in a breath, " Hey, I was almost there! " She informed him nervously. " I could've found the kitchen on my own!" She crossed her arms childishly.
{{ this just shows how childlike she is. }}
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 5:41 pm
"Yes, you were close..." he answered, holding back a sarcastic remark. Something told him that saying she had at least found the right floor would probably upset the girl. He gently took hold of her arm and led her down another hall and through the living room into the kitchen. Like the rest of the house, it was fairly large, and again showed signs of their apparent wealth. Xellos's things were placed in small stacks on a wooden table slightly to the left. An extra chair had been added, giving a grand total of three. He'd also take the liberty of bringing her things to the table as well; she had left them in the main entry way when she came in. "Is there anything you'd like to drink? We have water, milk, tea, and soda." he told her, checking the fridge. She'd taken so long to come down that he had put the tea he'd prepared away.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 8:16 pm
Cerras blinked as he led her down the hall; perhaps she wasnt so close after all. her smile became somewhat nervous and she let him pull her along, following his lead. she watched as he went to open the fridge, asking her what she like to drink. he said that there was tea, but she didnt want him to have to go through the trouble of making it. even when you could see it in her expression, she still asked for water. " umm...water please." she said nervously. she still could not believe that they let her come here. she thought that they would be happy to get her off their backs. "i want to thank you again for earlier -- sherra too! but sadly shes not here at the moment... all of you kept helping me, and you didnt even know me...it was very kind of you both." she spoke, smiling brightly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 10:00 pm
Her expression when she asked for water seemed a bit off to him, but due to the fact that he barely knew her, there was no justifiable reason to question it. He gave a slight nod and then filled one of the glasses with water, setting it before her at the table. He calmly closed the door to the fridge and then sat back down at his seat. The food he'd prepared had been left on the table, and was up for grabs if she got hungry. Xellos was thinking of what to say next, when Cerras proceeded to thank him for what he and Sherra had done. "There's no need for thanks, Miss Cerras." He answered politely. They hadn't done anything that worthy of gratitude. Anyone decent would have done the same.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 10:40 pm
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❥❥ Cerras began to drink her water, smiling when Xellos said there was no need to thanks, but when she realized he called her "miss" she almost choked on her water. But she swallowed before she could do so. "Y-You really don't have to call me "miss"... " She muttered softly and nervously, her cheeks flushing. This was a bit awkward, being alone with him. She had no clue what she was supposed to say.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 11:22 pm
Xellos actually found it a bit amusing that something so simple could get a reaction like this out of her. Clearly she was pretty easy to fluster. "I see no reason why I shouldn't call you Miss Cerras." he answered, giving a small shrug. If that was all it took to make her blush, then this might prove to be a bit more fun than he had expected. As he waited for her reply, he reopened one of his textbooks, occasionally glancing at the pages as he wrote something down.
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