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15 August 2011, 01:39 AM   #1
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I don't have a picture, but just know, this place is huge. It has its own ranch towards the back, three pools- inside, outside, kitty- a pourch with 4 swings, a green house towards the side, a few sheds, and Desmend is incharge of keeping it all well kept, and looking nice. A fence surrounds the whole 'estate' and the drive way is atleast a mile up hill. But if your still doubting the exstent of the Carter 'home' just know, the only ones whom actually call it a 'home' is the people that live there. To everyone else, its called a 'reservation' or simply an Estate. Alana has been homeschooled here for years, and during the time of war the Carter family was wealthy enough to have a safe buncker constructed 3 miles underground. Green lushish grass, water trickling out of the sprinklers, various flowers speckled across the area, a large collum of stepps with a rail going up to the white painted porch, which leads to a small met, sighned "Welcome", that is at the bottom of glass door, underneath this glass door is a Red door. The color of blood. The scenery may look nice, but staring apon that red entrance, you can just tell- there was a lot of blood spilt here.

15 August 2011, 01:52 AM   #2
Luna Mahree Love
Joined: 21 Jul 2011
Posts: 60
Last edited by ‹[x.L♥ve Is The Movement.x]›, 15 August 2011
Luna got out of her car, and smoothed the wrinkles out of her dress. She
had done as Desmend told her, and bought a newer, fancier one. Luna did like it, though.
It was white of course; her favourite colour. It was simple, yet pretty, and came down to
her knees. As for her shoes, she was wearing white open-toed pumps. Which Luna definitely
wasn't used to, and could explain the reason why she'd almost fallen down getting out of
her car. She looked around, wondering where Desmend was. Hmm. He was right. This place
is fancy... Luna thought.
Luna|18|4'9|Vampire♥

15 August 2011, 02:18 AM   #3
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"Ah. It seems you do not dissapoint Missure." Desmend said leaning over the hood of the car, on his elbows, admiring the miss's newly bought dress. He was thankful the girl did as she was told, and that she wasn't as stubborn as Alana is. Desmend matched the occasion as well, looking slick and groomed- wearing a white button up shirt with ruffled sleeves, a black vest, a black tie, and black dress pants with shined black shoes. His hair- was slicked back, so the dyed black strands fell over the bleached blonde; making his forehead visable, along with his ears which were pierced like some type of goth. "Well we shouldn't keep are guests waiting." Desmend straightened up and with a small gesture he put out his hand for Luna to take. All of a sudden Desmend came to realize, this 'missure' had no name to go with her doll face, and he didn't give his name either- "My name is Desmend by the way."

23 August 2011, 12:14 PM   #4
Luna Mahree Love
Joined: 21 Jul 2011
Posts: 60
"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself." Luna turned around, only to
see Desmend leaning on the hood of her car. She smiled at him, completely forgetting what
had happened the previous day. No reason to dwell in the past, she supposed. "My name is
Luna. It's nice to meet you." she introduced herself as well, as she took his hand. It was
then Luna realised that they'd forgotten to introduce themselves, yesterday. How
silly... she thought, the memory making her laugh quietly. Luna braced herself for
insults, because that's what she knew she would probably get. She also felt nervous, and
out of place. This made Luna unconsciously hold onto Desmend's hand tighter.
Luna|18|4'9|Vampire♥

24 August 2011, 08:17 PM   #5
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The girls fingures grew tighter around his own- this was a bit off kiltering, seeing as how it was just a guiding gesture. Desmend wasn't trying to balance and old lady while she crossed the street and yet he felt the same type of pressure to not walk to fast, or to slow, and to be very..- - gentle.. Not to say this white haired musician- Luna- was helpless, because she too was a vampire; to some extent she was also just as bullet proof. Though in the back of his mind he would still worry slightly. After all he was hoping to make a new better impression then the one he made when he was with Alana- the girl had him on a tight leash, so when the mistress was away he could finally stretch out and be himself. He cautiously walked up the porch steps, and towards the glistening broad doors, simply turning it and pushing it open. inside was enormous. Marble statues and coloums lined the entrance hallway, there were stairs that curved around towards the left, and the tiled white floors looked perfectly bleached white. Along with the walls, which hung modest family portraits of the Carter famly dating back well before segragation. The hall way was long but you could tell that towards the back of the house through those porceline glass doors was the kitchean. "Alana's guests are in the dining room." Desmend said as he began to loosen his tie around his neck while continuing to walk down the hall. "Are you hungry by any chance"? Desmend asked reaching the glass doors.

27 August 2011, 05:05 AM   #6
Luna Mahree Love
Joined: 21 Jul 2011
Posts: 60
"Sorry." Luna mumbled, realising what she had done. She looked away so
Desmend wouldn't see her face turn red. When they walked into the house itself, Luna was a
bit taken aback. The inside of the house was so pretty, and she thought it was sad that it
all had to belong to bratty Alana. Luna believed that snobby people didn't deserve to be
rich, but sadly, that was mostly the way it was.

Luna almost groaned when she remembered she was performing for Alana, and all her supposed
'friends'. "No, I'm not hungry. I ate before I came." she replied, and took a deep breath.
She was almost sure that Alana's first thought would be: What's she doing here?! "Can I
just go in, and get this over with?" Luna asked, with a weak smile. She was starting to
feel a teensy bit self-conscious.
Luna|18|4'9|Vampire♥

27 August 2011, 06:00 AM   #7
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"A shame" Desmend started to say- motioning for the girl to follow him down the hall once more, then he took a left down a bleached white hallway- once again pictures of the Carter family hung only inches from each frame- neatly- and perfectly spaced. "I ordered all this food- and it'll all be for non." Desmend said coming to another set of glass doors with a dove on the cover, he clicked down the handles and pushed them open. Reaveling a large dining area, food already set out for the masses, and every person already in they're seats. Each person had a small nametag on their chest stating there name. Twelve guests in all. Twelve chairs qually spaced across a long rectangular table- with a thin linen spread over the table top. The food sat there- looking absolutely scrumptious. "The food is delectable, Desmend, you've out done yourself." Alana said smiling as she was dapping her chin at the front of the table- in the biggest chair, with a small tiara on her head. Alana looked up from her plate and couldn't hold back her words. "I told you to get a musician for my guests." "And i did." "This is the girl with the guitar from yesterday at the park." "Your memory is fanominal." "I hope this is a joke, Desmend." "I had no idea you thought me to be a clown." "I'm serious Desmend- i asked you for a musician you give me- - That girl- with a guitar. From yesterday." "No one else would come play, my lady- on such short notice. Its- highly unlikely i can get you someone popular with only a day notice." Alana's lips curved in. Looking like a prissy upsetted brat- but all of a sudden she began to smile- looking friendly once more. "Alright. A queen should be torerable of her servents mistake. I suppose this once- i'll alow an amature to play at my party. Only because, i believe in secound chances." "Oh how kind of you." Desmend said his voice dripping bitterally with sarcasm but the 'queen' couldn't see the diffrence. Now for more details on her guests there wasn't much to tell- they looked actually quite calm and mellow- very- serene. But they had this creep feel to them - all they're skin was pale and there heads tilted to the side, or to the front, the seemed to be taken by something- but staring at absolutely nothing. They weren't moving and by all accounts seemed to not even be breathing. Desmend started to go around with a small blue tea pot and began to poor hot tea into all the small teacups in the room, but the guests still didn't stirr from there seats. The room also smelled strongly of prefume- it was a bit suffocating, but at the same time the air seemed a bit tainted- not just with the smell of freshly prepared food, but ... Something else- something more putrade.. "Alright enough dilly dallying, my guests demand entertainment. Play something." Alana said looking up at Luna from her queenly throne. But her guests hadn't said a word. Something was very wrong with them.

27 August 2011, 06:10 AM   #8
Luna Mahree Love
Joined: 21 Jul 2011
Posts: 60
Luna had once again, come face to face with Alana. She sighed when she
heard the little brat call her an amateur, once again. Couldn't she come up with any
better insults? She had been using that one since they had met. After Alana had finished
her stupid little temper tantrum, Luna took to the stage, and sat down on the stool that
had been provided. Luna thought about it for a second, then chose a song. One she had
listened to on her way there. California King Bed... she thought happily to
herself, and started to strum out the first few chords, and sing the first few lines.

OOC: I love that song. <3 (:
Luna|18|4'9|Vampire♥

27 August 2011, 06:23 AM   #9
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This was going well so far- Luna was playing something popular which the misses liked fairly much it seemed. She didn't say anything when it started- nor in what Desmend was guessing as the middle-ish either. Desmend has never heard this song before and it wasn't anything he'd like to hear again. Regardless the queen was pleased with her amature, and began to take a sip her tea. Then she started taking to her guests as the music played- letting it softly fade to the background and soon it became just a background cameo. Which was good. A nice improvement to the events that took place yesterday. Desmend smiled slightly when he caught Alana smiling at him- charming the little girl was as simple as that. Alana giggled and began talking to the guest next to her- her tag said Molla. Molla's lips didn't move, she had shoft choppy red hair, and millions of freckles dotted across her pale facade. She looked quite dazed- and her eyes didn't hold the light. But neither the less Alana talked and commented on her 'drabby' her hair was, and how her dress looked to be something she'd seen at a good will store. But even so her guest didn't dare interrupt- even if the pore thing wanted to she couldn't say a word. "Desmend- why don't you go get the cake? Molla and Persefeni doubt that its best thing they'll ever taste!" Alana said motioning to Molla on the right of her, and Persefeni on the left. Desmend nodded and gave a quant smile as he put the small tea pot down apon a serving tray and left the room to go fetch the dessert. At the end of the song Alana gave exactly three claps of her hands, and said- "Definatly not as bad as yesterday. Still- Your no Katy Rose." Alana said- but then she added, "But for some odd reason everyone did enjoy your little balled so i guess you aren't all bad."

28 August 2011, 12:50 AM   #10
Luna Mahree Love
Joined: 21 Jul 2011
Posts: 60
When she walked off the stage, Luna heard Alana say she had been 'not all
bad'. She shrugged, and tilted her head to the side, slightly. It was an improvement.
"Thank you, Alana." Luna smiled politely at the girl. But she still thought that the girl
was a brat, and or bitch. She had heard Alana insult one girl, and the girl just sat
there, and listened to it. Luna frowned, and shook her head in disapproval. Alana was so
catty. 

She didn't really know where to go, now. All the chairs seemed to be taken, so she just
stood in a corner, watching everything take place in front of her. Luna caught bits and
pieces of peoples' conversations, but it was nothing worth really listening to intently.
Luna|18|4'9|Vampire♥

28 August 2011, 01:19 AM   #11
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All the conversation- and all meaning every word, belonged to Alana. She was answering for people, making her own comments, and adding words apon words and filling the air with her gigglish girly voice. If you could look past the spiteful spoiled bratty part of her, the little girl wasn't all bad. Atleast now that she seemed a bit relaxed since she was enjoying the party. The weird thing was though- it wasn't really a party- no one was talking, but alana, and no one was eating except alana. So it wasn't much of a social party- there was something wrong with these people. "SHUT UP Molla~!" Alana suddenly screamed, the little brittish girl holding a tea party, suddenly flipped to a wicked witch of the west. "Your just jealous." Alana hissed, and she reached over the table then pushed Molla's chair back with shove. Making the red headed girl fall back, the girl's body layed lifelessly on the ground still pried to the chair- her hands were cuffed too. Under her bang was a large purple bruise as well. Alana shook her head, and then called for Desmend. When he didn't come in the first time she got even louder- it was ear splitting. "Yes?" Desmend said walking into the room, his expression leveled and calm. "What - -?" He took a look at the girl in the toppled chair and frowned just a tad. Then he smiled as if it was nothing remembering Luna was here. "I'll escort her out." "Good. And never invite her back. I want her in the dungeon... No! The furnace!" "We don't have a furnace." Desmend retorted as he was dragging the chair towards the door along with the girl who was still attached to it- lifeless. Alana rolled her eyes, "The fire place... Desmend." "And don't forget the cake!" Alana shouted as Desmend closed the door behind him. Alana took in a long breath and then sighed- order has been restored. "Ms.. uh- - girl- musician. Why don't you play something again. The guests would love to hear something simular i presume."

28 August 2011, 02:09 AM   #12
Luna Mahree Love
Joined: 21 Jul 2011
Posts: 60
Luna watched Alana hit the girl named Molla. She watched as the girl fall
out of her chair, and fall out of the chair...lifelessly. She didn't even bother trying to
land properly. And what's more, the girl's hands were cuffed. No one seemed to be talking
at this so called 'party', either. Were these people...dead? (Or at least something like
this.) A look of horror crossed Luna's face when this thought entered her mind. She didn't
know for sure if they were dead or what, but she started running away, as fast as her legs
would carry her, ignoring Alana's question. She wasn't scared, but just creeped out, and
horrified.
Luna|18|4'9|Vampire♥

28 August 2011, 02:33 AM   #13
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ooc: Cudos : ) Well what a party. The guests were just so lively, the food was delicious, the host was kind and tolerant. Yet here this girl was- running off like she saw death- or something, and she was the only source for entertainment at her party. Alana smiled at her guests trying to make it seem like everything was going according to plan. "Well- umm.. i- - ah.. This is- - all going to be resolved. I am- so sorry on her behalf. I must've been Molla's hideous dress that finally scared her off. " Alana said attempting to make the masses laugh at a joke she thought was funny. And in her mind everyone laughed. Luna was running down the hall, and it just so happened after stuffing the red head into the 'furnace' he was walking back with the strawberry cake. The first one he burned slightly- knowing full well the last time he served a slightly crisped cake to Alana didn't go so well he had to make a whole new one. So he was walking down the hallway with the cake making sure every strawberry was perfect because last time he gave a cake to alana with not enough strawberries she freaked out.. But the most unexpected thing happened as Desmend counted and walked down the hall- he was ran into by Ms.Luna- in return he dropped the cake making the plate shatter along with its contents. Danmit. Desmend looked up- "Luna-?.. " She was suppose to be the entertainment. "What are you doing?" Her face looked horrifyed and Desmend took a lucky guess. He smiled charmingly, "Luna.. Luna luna luna.." Desmend's green eyes looked leveled and calm- "Your pressence is needed in the dinning room."

28 August 2011, 02:44 AM   #14
Luna Mahree Love
Joined: 21 Jul 2011
Posts: 60
"Oh, Desmend...I'm s-sorry.." Luna apologized. She looked up at him, then
down at her dress. She didn't really care about her dress, right now. She was more focused
on getting the hell out of this place. At his next statement, she nearly yelled, but
stopped herself before she could bring her voice to such a level. "Desmend. No. No. No.
There is no way I am going back there. I think the people in that room are dead. I'm
sorry, but I'm not staying here." she replied, and started to make her way towards the
door, once again.
Luna|18|4'9|Vampire♥

28 August 2011, 03:13 AM    #15
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Desmend had a little cake on his tux but of course his main concern was for Alana- and for Alana to have the best tea party ever there must be entertainment. A musician. "Luna." Desmend said following the white haired girl. "Of course her guests aren't alive. Alana does not intereact well with living persons. You know that." Desmend said trying to explain. "I thought you wouldn't mind- after all, your here just to play music, most importantly to make Alana happy." Desmend said, and then he took Luna's hand to stop her from reaching the door. "The guests aren't important Luna- its Alana's party after all. Desmend did a gesture with his hand that pointed towards the dinning room doors.

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