Name: Jameson<br/>Age: 36?<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Race: Unknown<br/>Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/oc__halloween_by_yaoilollipop7-d4gw1w4.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Occupation: Butler<br/><br/>Name: Alaxander Morgan<br/>Age: 14<br/>Gender: male<br/>Race: Half pixie, half human<br/>Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/sad_man__by_heise-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Alaxander was sleeping peacefully. He had a long travel and sleeping on the train was probably, unbeknownst to him, going to be the best sleep he got for some time. He missed their parents and didn't want to believe they were dead. They were his brave role models. His big brother was his brave super hero. They had been a happy family. Now it was a torn up family. They were going to see an aunt they hadn't seen in a very long time. He didn't remember ever seeing them even though his aunt saw Chester when he was just a few years old. His eyes were closed and he slept peacefully. Then his brother was shaking him and he whimpered and whined in protest. He didn't want to wake up because than he would come back to reality and mom and dad would be gone. Reluctantly, and with much fighting, he woke up and pouted a bit. "Fine..." He says in sadness.<br/><br/>He tried to grab his bag but his girly frame was far too lightweight and not strong enough to do so. Walking off the train and just stared around. Romania was so strange. He didn't want to move yet his brother easily pushed him along. He flounced around and waved his hand trying to flag down a taxi. "Taxi!!!" He says. One leg kicking up behind him. He wore a girl's chinese kimono top and a pair of silk kimono pants. Still womens. He didn't wear boy clothes unless he had to.  He looked at him. He nodded his head reluctantly. He eeped as the scraggly skeleton like trees became the scenery. "It looks scary Chester...I don't wanna go there." He says softly. He hands over his bit of money too. Watching the man speed off after they grabbed their things.<br/><br/>He jumped and squeaked out a sound of surprise as the gate squeakily creaked itself open. "It sounds like its groaning in pain....scary...." he says softly. He looked at his brother and stuck his tongue out when he rolled his eyes at him.  He jumped and let out a tiny squeal as it closed itself. "If you say so Chester." He says softly. Looking at the house. "It looks even scarier up close...." he protests softly. He looked at the large front door as it creaked open. Eeking as he saw the very creepy looking man that entered the doorway.<span style="font-style: italic">Jameson looks at them and smiles behind his mask. Creepy pointed teeth monotoned smile than it was gone as quickly as it appeared. "Yeeeeeeeeeees? This way..." He says in a monotone voice when he saw who it was. Leading the way into the house. "The kids mylady..." He says as he walked off to go do his chores.</span><br/><br/>Alaxander pressed into Chester at the very creepy looking woman and her creepy family. A tiny whimper escaping his lips. He blinked and looked at her. He looked at Chester. "She is Aunt Ruby?" He says;. Looking at her. "Nice to meet you guys too..." he gets out in a small voice. He eeped as he was hugged again. Smiling at them timidly. Screaming loudly in a girly way and jumped sky high when the creepy monkey-like creature landed on his shoulder. He jumped onto Chester's back wrapping his legs and arms around his brother. Shaking very hard. "Uh...your welcome." He squeaks out. He had just reluctantly gotten off his brothers back when a look saying off was shot his way. Then pressed into Chester's side and refused to move from it. "Dismembered hand!" He says. Eyes wide and filled with fear.<br/><br/>He followed the hand and stuck close to his brother. He was very scared. More scared than he had ever been in his entire life. This place was beginning to seem like a horror film. Reluctantly parted from his brother to the room across from his brother. It was very similar to his brother's room but the curtains surrounded the bed and he hadn't quite seen what it was. He pulled the curtains back and lets out another scream. His eyes wide and filled with terror. He backed up and stared at the bed in horror. "The bed is a coffin." He gets out in a quivering voice. He jumped and turned around to see their aunt. "Oh......" he says. Shaking like a girl. His eyes widen as he heard about the screaming. He was literally pushed to the stairs. Hearing a blood curdling scream and he bolted down the stairs. Jumping around like a girl with his arms pressed together and his hands in fists at the bottom. "Oh it is so very scary here Chester." He says when his brother got downstairs. He followed him to the dining room.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Jameson was beginning to wonder about the younger nephew of his mistress. Rather girly in his opinion. Saying nothing as he led the boys to the dining hall.</span>He sits at the table and saw Tuesday was sitting next to him. "Hello Tuesday." He says in a soft voice. He looked at the table and hoped to be invisible. Watching his brother sit next to him. He was scared and wasn't sure he  was going to like it here.