Alaxander looked at his twin brother as they got out of the cab. He shifted uneasily yet tried to appear brave. That gate just opened outta nowhere. Was it already open? No. It really had just opened. He went inside with him yet was very uneasy. They were identical except his hair was darker by a color tone than Chester's. He looked at Chester. "I hope your right Chester." He says softly. He, unlike Chester, was easily scared and jumped at sudden noises. He pressed into Chester. "This yard is terrible. Its all dead and the trees look like plant skeletons." He says in a quivering voice. He didn't like it here. "I don't like it....it looks like a horror film house." He says softly. He eeked and jumped. Pressing into his brother like a girl would her boyfriend. He believed he should have been born a girl. He just happened to be born a boy.<br/><br/>He reluctantly went inside. He stares at all the art work statues, and suits of armor everywhere. He whimpered. "Chester the pictures are staring at us......." He says. "I think they are following our movements." He squeaks out. More in tune to things of the supernatural than his brother. Though he said it he had a feeling the guy who was his brother was going to say he was imagining things. He waved at them. "Nice to meet you." He says softly. He wanted to run out the door in the opposite direction BUT Chester dragged him along with him. Whimpering a bit. "I don't want to see more of the scary old house Chester." He whines in a girly way. He looked at the bedroom he was to stay in and shook his head. Darting into his brother's room. "I'm staying in here with you. I don't want to stay in the scary old manor by myself. Please Chester don't make me sleep in the other room." He pleaded. He didn't like it here. It was scary and he didn't like the fact that it felt like they were being watched all the time.<br/><br/>He dragged his suitcase into the room. Squealing in surprise as he brushed a cobweb. A mouse ran over his foot and he let out a shrill scream. Jumping sky high and standing on the bed looking at the floor. "Something just ran across my foot." He press his hands together. "Oh its so scary. I don't like it here." He says in a girly whine. Sitting on the bed. Looking at Chester. "Chester...I'm staying in here with you. I'm too scared to go in the other room. I won't take up much room and the bed is uber huge anyways."