The small girl sat on the bus watching the trees pass by. Her fingers brushed along the lacy white ruffled edges of her Indigo uniform. She had pressed it perfectly that morning and knew it would be appreciated. A good employer always appreciated neatness and order. Her short hair was a slightly darker shade than her uniform, but it worked well in her favor. She wasn't overly picky about what colors she had to wear, as long as it wasn't orange or yellow. As the bus slowed to its stop she looked to the slip of paper in her opposite hand and nodded, realizing this was indeed her stop.<br/><br/>Her small, waif like form started to slide out of her seat at the same time as the two in front of her. She moved stepped down and off the bus, not stopping to gawk at the scenery or the size of the house. She had seen houses before, and just because it was bigger only meant she had more to keep up with and not as many people to contend with over one area. She watched as  she tugged her bag over her bared shoulder.<br/><br/>The puffy sleeves of her uniform were pushed just below her shoulders. She wore the maids full uniform. Her shoes were shined and her stockings tight and high up on her thighs just under the hem of her skirt.  The large busted girl made her look at her own smaller chest and she furrowed her brows a bit. Sighing ever so softly she continued her way. She seemed to just blend in with the scenery, not really noticed by anyone. It was always that way for Alex. She just blended in, too small and far too boyish to stand out with such beautiful girls around. She saw the each of the girls do their bows and curtsies. She only gave a small bow to the red haired man, and did not address him until he did so.<br/><br/>Notating each difference in the other three maids, she discreetly looked them over. The rainbow haired girl would be easy to hear from anywhere in the house. The large breasted one very familiar with the house, which could pose a problem for her. And the last one she was unsure of.  She was almost envious of her golden curls but knew that such long tresses would cause problems later when she tried to clean, long hair always got in the way and had to be constantly kept up. Her eyes moved to the man before them as she stood up straight with her bags on the ground and her hands held behind her in a proper stance. She knew she looked perfectly dressed, even if she lacked the outstanding natural appearances the other girls had, she had experience and knew she could do a far better job than any of them. She would stay to herself and just out do each of them in all of her duties. After all that's why they were here.