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Post by Sara on Jan 20, 2010 23:47:15 GMT -5
Sara and Drake had been up since before dawn trying to get the old Victorian mansion up to living condition. Neither knew how long the mansion had gone without anyone living in it, but it had to be long enough to gain several inches of dust almost every where.
Sara wiped away the sweat from her brow with the back of her arm and stood there and caught her breath. It had been several hours since she and Drake had been working on the house, and it seems like they barely made a dent in it all.
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Post by isidora on Jan 20, 2010 23:55:03 GMT -5
Isidora had heard of a spacious house that had a bedroom for rent. After being evicted through seemingly no fault of her own, she needed a place to crash. She had set everything up and had talked to a lovely old woman over the phone and had organized a move-in date. Of course, she didn't have much to move since she only had herself, the clothes she was wearing, and her motorcycle.
She stopped in front of the mansion, almost in awe of the place before kicking down the kickstand and dismounted the bike. This place would do for a roof over her head. The building looked ancient, but as long as it didn't leak or collapse, she was fine with it.
She smirked as she entered the mansion with the papers that had been sent to her p.o. box.
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Post by Sara on Jan 21, 2010 0:04:49 GMT -5
Sara heard the front door open and wondered who would come so soon; especially since the mansion wasn't really ready for people to move in yet. Sasha was different because Sara and Drake had brought him here not that long ago.
"It's the biker," Drake said, coming up behind Sara.
She had been in the small kitchen, used for the every day cooking and what not, and Drake had used the stairs that led from the second floor to said kitchen. Apparently Drake had been upstairs and saw the biker and not be seen himself.
"Great."
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Post by isidora on Jan 21, 2010 0:06:19 GMT -5
"Hello? The old woman said I could move in today? Anyone here?" Isidora shouted out, walking in and looking around, "I got the papers and money."
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Post by Sara on Jan 21, 2010 0:11:32 GMT -5
"Old woman," Sara asked, looking at Drake, who shrugged. Sara returned the shrug and left the kitchen and went in search for the biker.
"Let me see the papers," Sara asked once she was within ear shot of her.
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Post by moose on Jan 21, 2010 0:14:00 GMT -5
Sasha had been upstairs setting up his room after his stuff had arrived, upon hearing the noise he stealthfuly crept downstairs and came up behind drake
"What the hell is she doing in this house?" Sasha growled in a low voice
"her presence shames this place"
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Post by isidora on Jan 21, 2010 0:14:44 GMT -5
Isidora looked at Sara with an incredulous expression. Almost like Sara had grown a second head. The young punk looked confused.
"And why do you need to see these papers? I had a meeting with an elderly lady to allow me to be a tenant here."
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Post by Sara on Jan 21, 2010 0:20:10 GMT -5
"I have half a mind not to allow you be a tenant here," Sara said. "I know I'm old compared to you, but that gives you no right to assume I'm what you believe I am." Sara turned around and began to walk away.
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Post by isidora on Jan 21, 2010 0:24:04 GMT -5
"And you think I was talking about you? Geez, I wonder if all of those other deities are as vain as you or if it's just you," Isidora stated, "sides, what right do you have to declare who's a tenant and who's not? I talked to the landlady on the phone and she made no mention of you or any manager here. Ya know, I'll just borrow your phone and talk to the lady, if you don't mind. Maybe we can get all this settled."
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Post by Sara on Jan 21, 2010 0:29:14 GMT -5
"It's my home, Biker," Sara said, turning back around. "And it's not my fault that this landlady you speak of hasn't heard that there's a goddess managing the mansion. And be my guest, call her." Sara didn't like the Biker and wondered if there was any way of getting through to her.
Drake turned at Sasha's voice and turned to face him. "Apparently she heard that we have some rooms to rent out and came to be a tenant. I'm not sure if Sara should give her a room, even if the papers check out."
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Post by moose on Jan 21, 2010 0:48:57 GMT -5
Sasha Glared
"I have enjoyed my time here so far even though im required by sara to be here, but if that disgrace of humanity out there gets a room i might as well leave." Sasha said in a low voice
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Post by Sara on Jan 21, 2010 0:57:19 GMT -5
"You know Sara's not going to like that," Drake said. "And if you think about it, if she gets a room, we might have a chance on changing her."
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Post by isidora on Jan 21, 2010 0:57:30 GMT -5
"I have a name, y'know," Isidora stated as she looked around for the phone before letting out a sigh, "Will you please show me where the phone is?"
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Post by Sara on Jan 21, 2010 0:59:07 GMT -5
"Then tell me what it is, and I might use it." Sara pointed in the living room. "It's on the couch."
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Post by moose on Jan 21, 2010 1:01:18 GMT -5
Sasha let out a cynical laugh
"You'd have better luck changing the course of a river my friend, she is stuck in her ways, and the only thing that will fix that is for her to hit bottom and find theres no one to help you up" Sasha said
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