<div class="floatleft">(http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa266/afi_hottie/1-1095406807_zpse5212679.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Yumi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bedroom (Shared with Rumi), Office, Living Room, Mistress Yamada's bedroom<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Rumi, Mistress Yamada<br/><hr/>Yumi was awake, but still resting in bed when she heard the bell clanging in the bedroom. Mistress Yamada was awake, and was obviously in need of something. The young girl rolled over in her bed and forced herself to get out from under the comfortable warmness of her blankets. She stood up, stretched, and grabbed her maid uniform hanging on the wall next to her bed.<br/><br/>"Rumi...? Rumi, it's time to get up." She said softly, looking over at the girl she shared her room with. A pretty girl of the same age as Yumi, but with red hair and dark eyes. She had come to think of Rumi as a friend, and hoped the young girl thought the same.<br/><br/>Yumi headed into the bathroom and put on her uniform, then brushed her hair. She didn't bother to do anything special with it, as there really wasn't any time at the moment. Mistress Yamada's needs took priority over pretty much everything else. The young maid was still new, but she had the basic rules of the mansion down pretty good.<br/><br/>She ran through the Mistress' routine in her head. She would need to make breakfast for her. But Yumi wasn't a great cook. So she decided that would best be left for more skilled maids.<em>What else did she need with her breakfast...?</em>Yumi racked her brain to try and remember.<br/><br/>"Oh! The magazine!" She suddenly said. "But where did I see it last...?" She wondered, leaving the bathroom and heading down the hall.<em>I'll check the office. That seems like a logical place for a magazine.</em>Yumi nodded as she headed towards the room.<br/><br/>Opening the door, she was met with the smell of leather from the chair and sofa. It was a nice smell, and easy on the nose. Yumi never smelled leather before she came to work at the mansion. It was one of her favorite smells now. She saw a few small stacks of magazines on the little table with the light on it, and there was also a stack on the desk.<br/><br/>Yumi rummaged through all the stacks, keeping careful to put them back in an organized pile when she was done. However, the magazine wasn't there.<em>Hmm... Where else could it be?</em>She wondered, tapping her chin with a slender finger.<br/><br/>"I'll try the living room." She said, leaving the office the same way she had found it.<br/><br/>As she headed down the hall, Yumi didn't notice any other maids around. She thought it was a bit odd.<em>Shouldn't more maids be up and about? Making breakfast for the Mistress or something?</em>Yumi wondered if she was the only one who heard the summoning bell.<br/><br/>The living room was a spacious and open room with two couches and a few chairs positioned around. Bookshelves lined the walls, and a lovely coffee table sat in the middle of the room with a potted plant resting on the center of it. It was rather large, but something sticking out from underneath it caught her eye. Yumi walked over to it, and lifted it up.<br/><br/>"Aha!" She said, resting her eyes on the<em>Ladies Choice</em>magazine that she knew Mistress Yamada liked. She picked it up and placed the plant back in its original position before heading through the halls again to the Mistress' room. Yumi stood outside of the room and took a breath before entering. She smiled and opened the door.<br/><br/>"Mistress Yamada," Yumi bowed before her. "I found your magazine." She said softly, presenting the magazine to her.