As Mrs. Sebastian walked into the kitchen Demi knew that she was in for an earful of some sort, she listened carefully to all her instructions and started to write a few of the finer details down in the note pad that was conveniently placed behind her.<br/>When she had finished telling Demi what was needed to be done she got all the ingredients out of the pantry and fridge and neatly placed them in order in what would be needed to be done first. She left the turkey up to the fancy french cook who from Demi's experience was probably going to be a pompous ass and started doing the preparation. There was so much to be done and this was the night to prove herself, if she did a good enough job the chances of her getting a room would greatly increase. Smiled as she sliced cherry tomatoes in half, shredded carrots and did all the other little jobs.<br/>She noticed David arrive and promptly but quietly go upstairs, she offered him a cute little smile and a nod of the head.<br/>She continued at her work and waited for the french cook to come into the kitchen to start the turkey.<br/><br/>~~~~<br/>Cassandra pulled into their street and soon after pulled into their drive way. She had her bags taken out of the car and wheeled up to the front door, she rang the doorbell and knocked twice, making her presence known. She waited at the front door for an answer, her posture perfectly straight.