Yes, master! [ PeacethatPowerbrings & Izu ]
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				Title: <strong>Yes, master! [ PeacethatPowerbrings &amp; Izu ]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izu</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 21:33:27</strong>
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				A cab pulled over in front of the gates of the big mansion. “Here will be okay…” The youth sitting in the back seat said as he paid the driver and got off the car, moving to the trunk to pull his suitcase out of it. He dropped it on the ground, wincing lightly as it was quite heavy and by the looks of it he was going to have to carry it for almost half a mile as the distance from the gates of the huge garden to the main building was quite impressive. “Wow…” The boy looked around quite impressed by his future home and workplace. <br><br>“Okay, let’s go!” He told himself as he picked up the suitcase and headed down the lane towards the mansion. He was at a visible age no older than fifteen, sixteen at the most, but he had already faced a lot of hardships in his life. His parents’ death, his uncle getting sick, him having to move out of his home and start working at the mention where his uncle had worked long ago…<br><br>He was told that the young master of the place was around his age, maybe a bit older, so he hoped that he was going to be on good terms with him, though he knew that the social difference was simply huge… After all this young master lived in a mansion that was with the size of his neighborhood… The youth sighed as he finally reached to the building and dropped his suitcase on the ground. He could hardly feel his arm so he rubbed it as he pressed the ring on the back door that he was told was leading to the kitchen.<br><br>The butler of the mansion opened the door and welcomed him. The next couple of hours Alexander spent walking around the huge building, being told where he could go, which rooms he should clean, which ones should remain locked and so on and so on. It seemed that the rest of the employees were moving to another mansion where the owners were going to live for the season, leaving their son here…<br><br>“This is the list of meals that the young master likes. Make sure to cook anything he wants.” The butler told him as he led him back to the kitchen, giving him a hand written cook book with all kinds of instructions. Alex smiled and nodded, having taken a lot of cooking courses in the past. He was an adorable boy – not very tall for his age, thin frame, and gentle features, almost feminine. He had a charming smile, bright green eyes and a raven black hair, reaching his shoulders, but he always kept it in a neat low tail. “Thank you very much for letting me work here!” He said happily, knowing that the butler had arranged it.<br>“Hm… you’re welcome, kid. Your uncle and I are close friends, so you better work hard and do what you are told as you owe it to your uncle!” He said as he went to prepare his own bags before leaving the mansion.<br><br>In the meanwhile Alex took his time to unpack his clothes in the small room next to the kitchen. He smiled as he sat down on his bed and looked around the humble room. So… this was going to be his new home… He wondered when he was going to be called in the master’s room, having been told that the phone in his room was going to ring when the young master asked him to go upstairs.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Yes, master! [ PeacethatPowerbrings &amp; Izu ]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PeacethatPowerbrings</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 22:00:14</strong>
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				Vincent woke up around three in the afternoon. He was usually up at six, or eight at the latest, but his night previous had been quite...strenuos. He awoke to find that his bed was empty, though discheveled. He groaned and turned over, looking at the clock.<br><br>He knew that by now the staff would be gone, except for someone he'd been told would stay on to take care of him, not that he really thought he needed it, but it would be better than cooking for himself he guessed.<br><br>He managed to slide out of bed, his legs and arms still a little sore. He was naked, and so he figured he'd get the new servant to bring him something to wake him up.<br><br>He picked up the telephone, and pressed the number for the house staff. It was likely already connected to the servant's room.
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