Welcome To Our Mansion. [Horror RP!]
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KittyKittyBoo
Cat Lover~
[I'm just going to get Teela in]
I whiped my brow with a tiny hand towel as I finally sat down on a wooden stool. "I'm overworked..." I grumbled to myself. "Even though the mister and missus thows a party every few years, they seem to become bigger and bigger every year... It certainly would help if they were to hire another maid." I added, glancing outside a window overlooking the rose garden. Hearing the chime of the kitchen timer, I moved over to the oven, quickly pulling out a large dish. [Dunno what would be best.] "I would hope they would give me a break from this 'little get together' like the last party. I even heard that was their most successful..."
I whiped my brow with a tiny hand towel as I finally sat down on a wooden stool. "I'm overworked..." I grumbled to myself. "Even though the mister and missus thows a party every few years, they seem to become bigger and bigger every year... It certainly would help if they were to hire another maid." I added, glancing outside a window overlooking the rose garden. Hearing the chime of the kitchen timer, I moved over to the oven, quickly pulling out a large dish. [Dunno what would be best.] "I would hope they would give me a break from this 'little get together' like the last party. I even heard that was their most successful..."
Mary waited silently by the window, trading glances between her phone and the window. The mailman popped out from behind her new neighbors, large, gloomy looking fence, and slowly made his way toward's her house. The girl stood up and bounced impatiently.
"C'mon... c'mon!" She pleaded. As soon as he dropped her mail in the mailbox and sat down a small, brown, box by the door, the girl swung open the door.
"Thank you!" she yelled, waving. She opened the mailbox and recklessly grabbed the letters, threw them inside, and then gently picked up the box.
"Finally..." The blonde whispered as she stepped inside and closed the door.
"C'mon... c'mon!" She pleaded. As soon as he dropped her mail in the mailbox and sat down a small, brown, box by the door, the girl swung open the door.
"Thank you!" she yelled, waving. She opened the mailbox and recklessly grabbed the letters, threw them inside, and then gently picked up the box.
"Finally..." The blonde whispered as she stepped inside and closed the door.
inthenameofSweden
Swedeland
Timmy sighed, another long day of playing his instrument to try and get money for food. He approached the discarded dumpster that he called home and carefully lay his viola inside. The 15-year-old rooted through the other nearby dumpsters for some food, before bending over and entering his makeshift home.
Inside was a letter. The envelope a pristine white, unlike it's scruffy and dirtied surroundings, and had his name neatly written in a fancy script. "To Takeshi Ito" the letter said. Timmy stared down at it. With a sudden lunge he scooped up the letter. Who would be writing to him? He was just a little nobody squatting in a dumpster. He ripped open the letter and eagerly read what was inside.
Inside was a letter. The envelope a pristine white, unlike it's scruffy and dirtied surroundings, and had his name neatly written in a fancy script. "To Takeshi Ito" the letter said. Timmy stared down at it. With a sudden lunge he scooped up the letter. Who would be writing to him? He was just a little nobody squatting in a dumpster. He ripped open the letter and eagerly read what was inside.
Ｓｅｂａｓｔｉａｎ
His face turned sour. His mother took notice.
"If you continue to stare at the parchment like that, your face will freeze," she commented idly, her manicured fingers working gently beneath the lukewarm water gushing from the tap. "What's written on it, anyways? Is it something interesting?" She paused, quirking a blonde eyebrows. "Perhaps a... Report card?"
Sebastian snorted, tossing his head away and narrowing his blue eyes. "It's neither. It's an invitation to some party over at the neighbors. You know, the ones who recently bought that weird and vacant mansion."
"A party, eh?" the woman mused, turning the tap off and drying her hands on a towel. "Well then, go."
"I don't want to."
"And why is that?"
Sebastian sighed, running his fingers through his hair. "It's mostly going to be composed of stupid teenagers. I'm twenty-two. There's no need for me to go to childish things like parties."
"I heard it was a lovely couple who moved in," the woman purred, leaning against the granite counter. "Monica and Charles I believe their names were. Perhaps they just wish to get to know you, and to know their neighbors. I say you should go, Sebastian. It could be good for you to spend time with others. Lately all you've been doing is staying cooped up in this house all by yourself with your nose buried in your textbooks. Your skin's turning ghostly from the lack of sun."
Sebastian groaned. "I have nothing to wear."
"You do too," she cooed, wagging her finger. "You have that nice white suit we bought for a communion the other day. When is this party?"
"Tonight."
"Ah! Then dress yourself!" she screeched, waving her son off with a towel. "Go! Shoo! It's in your closet, ironed and ready to be worn! Go! Go!"
Sebastian groaned, but nonetheless did as told and sulked his way up the staircase and into his bedroom.
His face turned sour. His mother took notice.
"If you continue to stare at the parchment like that, your face will freeze," she commented idly, her manicured fingers working gently beneath the lukewarm water gushing from the tap. "What's written on it, anyways? Is it something interesting?" She paused, quirking a blonde eyebrows. "Perhaps a... Report card?"
Sebastian snorted, tossing his head away and narrowing his blue eyes. "It's neither. It's an invitation to some party over at the neighbors. You know, the ones who recently bought that weird and vacant mansion."
"A party, eh?" the woman mused, turning the tap off and drying her hands on a towel. "Well then, go."
"I don't want to."
"And why is that?"
Sebastian sighed, running his fingers through his hair. "It's mostly going to be composed of stupid teenagers. I'm twenty-two. There's no need for me to go to childish things like parties."
"I heard it was a lovely couple who moved in," the woman purred, leaning against the granite counter. "Monica and Charles I believe their names were. Perhaps they just wish to get to know you, and to know their neighbors. I say you should go, Sebastian. It could be good for you to spend time with others. Lately all you've been doing is staying cooped up in this house all by yourself with your nose buried in your textbooks. Your skin's turning ghostly from the lack of sun."
Sebastian groaned. "I have nothing to wear."
"You do too," she cooed, wagging her finger. "You have that nice white suit we bought for a communion the other day. When is this party?"
"Tonight."
"Ah! Then dress yourself!" she screeched, waving her son off with a towel. "Go! Shoo! It's in your closet, ironed and ready to be worn! Go! Go!"
Sebastian groaned, but nonetheless did as told and sulked his way up the staircase and into his bedroom.
.: Suzuya :.
After a minute of struggling to get his tennis shoes on, Suzuya examined himself in the full length mirror Positioned at the corner of his little square room. turning on his hills to see himself from all sides, all the While fiddling with his suspenders to make sure that he was wearing them properly.
"You're not going to wear anything fancy?" His father questioned, though truth be told his old man already Knew the answer, Suzuya wasn't one to dress formally, and if he asked his son to dress nicely. he would just Expect the little albino to be all tucked up into some sort of weird clown outfit or creepy looking ritual robe just to mess with people.
Once his gaze met his son's eyes, the grin spreading on the albino's lips didn't look so pleasing, So he knew That it was better to stop this conversation before Suzuya got any weird ideas.
"Actually, please don't answer that.. You look great." he finished.
"Th~ank you!" Suzuya exclaimed before he ran up to his father, wrapping his arms around the old guy's Waist and hugging his father tight. "I'll be home before too long, don't die while I'm gone~" he soon Mumbled into his father's shirt, which in turn. Suzuya received a light pat on his head, his dad only Responding with "I'll try not to have any heart attacks, it would make me sad not to see your face shoved halfway into your cereal bowl in the morning."
After a minute of struggling to get his tennis shoes on, Suzuya examined himself in the full length mirror Positioned at the corner of his little square room. turning on his hills to see himself from all sides, all the While fiddling with his suspenders to make sure that he was wearing them properly.
"You're not going to wear anything fancy?" His father questioned, though truth be told his old man already Knew the answer, Suzuya wasn't one to dress formally, and if he asked his son to dress nicely. he would just Expect the little albino to be all tucked up into some sort of weird clown outfit or creepy looking ritual robe just to mess with people.
Once his gaze met his son's eyes, the grin spreading on the albino's lips didn't look so pleasing, So he knew That it was better to stop this conversation before Suzuya got any weird ideas.
"Actually, please don't answer that.. You look great." he finished.
"Th~ank you!" Suzuya exclaimed before he ran up to his father, wrapping his arms around the old guy's Waist and hugging his father tight. "I'll be home before too long, don't die while I'm gone~" he soon Mumbled into his father's shirt, which in turn. Suzuya received a light pat on his head, his dad only Responding with "I'll try not to have any heart attacks, it would make me sad not to see your face shoved halfway into your cereal bowl in the morning."
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A few hours later, the moon returned to the sky, giving very little
light to the night sky. She gasped, grabbing her small backpack which
didn't had much in it.
The dark-haired female ran downstairs, kissed the dog on the head, then ran out.
She quickly walked down the houses, not wanting to be late, when she reached the
mansion. There was carnations and roses all over and a pure white
mat that said "welcome~" the home was beautiful.
She stepped up on the mat and rang the doorbell, awaiting an answer....
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.: Charles :.
Answering the door with a rather grim expression upon his face was a man that looked to be about in his Late thirties, he was dressed quite fine in a black suit complete with red tie.
This man had such a refined air of importance around him, yet also emitted a very unsettling emotion within Those who saw him, Of course, as much as he was intimidating there was also to be noticed how he took Good care of himself as even his reciting hairline was combed back nicely. standing before him without Anything else than proper etiquette would properly feel really uncomfortable..
"Are you the first to arrive, or are the others here yet?" His voice came out old and weak, yet the man had Some spark of life to his tone that seemed reassuring.
.: Suzuya :.
The albino was quick to leave his house after the warm moment with his father, though his dad would be The only one he ever had such touching moments with as he still wasn't too sure how to express himself Right, nevertheless. he was quick to bounce down the street, hopping, skipping, and all the while giggling at Random intervals, he was still in shock that he was invited to a party, and such a fancy one at that!
"I can't wait, oh I can't wait~" Suzuya chimed in glee, continuing down the sidewalk until he reached the old Mansion.
Having saw ahead that there was already some company that had arrived before him and frowned a little. Suzuya kind of wanted to be the first one there but... oh well, it didn't really matter as long as he got inside. "Hey hey, I'm here for the party!" The albino exclaimed as he ran up to the steps.
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KittyKittyBoo
Cat Lover~
"Sir, is there anything else that needs to be prepared?" I asked the older man, before noticing that two guests had arrived. "W-welcome." I gave them each a shy bow.
.: Ai :.
"A-Ahh, hello!
Well, I guess I am the fi-" she got caught off when a feminine looking
person appeared on the doorstep. She was happy someone was here, she
woud hate to be sitting at the party alon, even though she didn't know
the other people. She gave a formal bow to the well-dressed man before
smiling softly. Though, she didn't expect an old man to have the mansion.
.: Monica :.
Monica glanced over as her spouse opened the door to see two,
what looked like teenagers at the door. She was putting out plates
on the table, which usually she would have the maid do, though, there
was nothing else to do while awaiting for guest to arrive..
She quickly walked to the door beside Charles to see the two, she gave
them a small wave, smiling brightly. The female was also in her early thirties,
being slightly younger than the man. "Welcome, I'm glad you could attend!"
she smiled brightly
"A-Ahh, hello!
Well, I guess I am the fi-" she got caught off when a feminine looking
person appeared on the doorstep. She was happy someone was here, she
woud hate to be sitting at the party alon, even though she didn't know
the other people. She gave a formal bow to the well-dressed man before
smiling softly. Though, she didn't expect an old man to have the mansion.
.: Monica :.
Monica glanced over as her spouse opened the door to see two,
what looked like teenagers at the door. She was putting out plates
on the table, which usually she would have the maid do, though, there
was nothing else to do while awaiting for guest to arrive..
She quickly walked to the door beside Charles to see the two, she gave
them a small wave, smiling brightly. The female was also in her early thirties,
being slightly younger than the man. "Welcome, I'm glad you could attend!"
she smiled brightly
Mary squealed with joy as she ripped open the box and found a plush inside.
"You're such a cutie!" She cooed at the small creature. The girl had ordered the plush a few weeks ago, custom made from a shop in the UK, and was ecstatic to see it had finally arrived. The plush was a pokemon, Meganium, Mary's favorite. She hugged it close, nuzzling its soft fur. After a little bit Mary decided it would be smart to get the rest of the mail. As she bent down to pick it up, a red ribbon caught her eye.
"Pretty!" She mumbled, and picked it up. Carefully, the blonde untied the ribbon and opened the letter. Inside was a cute little invitation to a party tonight. As much as Mary wanted to stay home and cuddle with Meganium, she knew it would be best to get to know her new neighbors.
"C'mon Meganium," She said, gathering up the rest of the mail and her new plush, "lets doll me up!"
After almost an hour of preperation, Mary was happy with what she saw in the mirror. Her dress was a 90's cocktail dress covered in sequins. The girl loved vintage clothing. For shoes, she had simple black ankle-strap heels. Her hair was up in a neat bun, and her makeup was perfect. The bright red lipstick matched her dress. She had also managed to perfect her eyeliner.
"Wish me luck!" She called to her Meganium as she slipped on her coat and stepped outside.
"You're such a cutie!" She cooed at the small creature. The girl had ordered the plush a few weeks ago, custom made from a shop in the UK, and was ecstatic to see it had finally arrived. The plush was a pokemon, Meganium, Mary's favorite. She hugged it close, nuzzling its soft fur. After a little bit Mary decided it would be smart to get the rest of the mail. As she bent down to pick it up, a red ribbon caught her eye.
"Pretty!" She mumbled, and picked it up. Carefully, the blonde untied the ribbon and opened the letter. Inside was a cute little invitation to a party tonight. As much as Mary wanted to stay home and cuddle with Meganium, she knew it would be best to get to know her new neighbors.
"C'mon Meganium," She said, gathering up the rest of the mail and her new plush, "lets doll me up!"
After almost an hour of preperation, Mary was happy with what she saw in the mirror. Her dress was a 90's cocktail dress covered in sequins. The girl loved vintage clothing. For shoes, she had simple black ankle-strap heels. Her hair was up in a neat bun, and her makeup was perfect. The bright red lipstick matched her dress. She had also managed to perfect her eyeliner.
"Wish me luck!" She called to her Meganium as she slipped on her coat and stepped outside.
.: Charles :.
"Pardon me, I spoke out of turn without noticing that you were indeed not one, the first two ladies to Arrive." Charles quickly corrected himself as the albino girl hopped onto the doorstep, all he received However was a vacant stare from Suzuya at the comment.
As if to avoid Suzuya's vacant gaze, Charles turned towards Monica so he could place his hand upon her Shoulder. "Honey, is there anyway you could address our maid and tell her to get the tables set? The guests Have arrived quite earlier than planned.." Maybe it was just a trick of hearing him wrong, but the way he Said that last word didn't sound so pleasant.
As he finished speaking, he turned back to the two and gave an eerie smile. "Care to come inside? After the Rest of our guests arrive The party will start soon, very soon." Charles offered.
.: Suzuya :.
Suzuya gave a nod in reply to the man, though the albino wasn't so keen on being called a girl. His father Had warned him not to start any arguments or do anything weird towards their new neighbor, he was also here to make an impression for his dad after all.
"AH!" Suzuya suddenly exclaimed, making Charles jolt from the sudden noise before the stitched boy shifted his Gaze towards the girl beside him on the doorstep. "Want to go inside?" he asked in a mischievous Manner as if something bad might happen, though he was just joking of course, offering a small smile.
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KittyKittyBoo
Cat Lover~
"Um, sir? That's a male..." I whispered to him. I then quietly walked away to finish the setting. I looked over at the albino for a moment. 'He does look like a female...'
inthenameofSweden
Swedeland
Walking up the steps to the large manor, Timmy ran a hand worriedly through his hair. "Do I look okay? Oh man I hope I look okay. This is such a fancy house and I didn't even have any other clothes to change into. Oh man oh man..." He gulped, noticing the two other people standing on the stoop. Watching, he made a note of the way everyone talked and stood, doing his best to gauge the situation in front of him. Timmy tripped slightly coming up the steps but managed to steady himself, he hoped no-one noticed. He quietly followed the other two inside the house.
BlueWolf101
Do you really want to live forever?
.:Koko:.
The female watched as the few people who were at the door headed inside, before she quickly hobbled her way over, smoothing her dress and adjusting her bow. She would be fine, she knew she would, so long as she was quick to blend in and seem normal like the others. I am normal, she repeated in her head, shaking off the silly thought that she was any different from the teenagers that had arrived. Perhaps she was a bit older... Hopefully they wouldn't notice.
So far it appeared to be only females, with the exception of one male who had arrived just seconds before Koko. How unbalanced...
The female watched as the few people who were at the door headed inside, before she quickly hobbled her way over, smoothing her dress and adjusting her bow. She would be fine, she knew she would, so long as she was quick to blend in and seem normal like the others. I am normal, she repeated in her head, shaking off the silly thought that she was any different from the teenagers that had arrived. Perhaps she was a bit older... Hopefully they wouldn't notice.
So far it appeared to be only females, with the exception of one male who had arrived just seconds before Koko. How unbalanced...
"Hiieeeeeeeeeee!" Mary called out as she approached the door. She was trying to keep the gloominess of this place out of her head. The outside certainly wasn't very inviting. Then again, the people had just moved in, so the girl was trying to keep from passing too much judgement. Her heels clicked loudly on the pathway leading up to the porch. She bounded up the steps and approached the group of people by the door.
"Mary Onette!" She smiled warmly and stuck out her hand invitingly. Every few seconds the girl would subtly take a glance behind her. In a creepy place like this, who knew where there would be monsters!
"Mary Onette!" She smiled warmly and stuck out her hand invitingly. Every few seconds the girl would subtly take a glance behind her. In a creepy place like this, who knew where there would be monsters!
Alice put on a simple black dress that flowed down to her ankles. She looked herself over in the mirror before grabbing a pair of matching black flats. Once she put those on, she grabbed a small black purse, stuffed her worn, beaten notepad with a pencil, and left the house. 'I hope I'm not too late. I'd hate to miss any of the fun.'
She walked down the street and before long, she had arrived at the mansion. She paused by the door and called out to the group already there, "Hello? I'm here for the party."
She walked down the street and before long, she had arrived at the mansion. She paused by the door and called out to the group already there, "Hello? I'm here for the party."
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.: Charles :.
Charles put on a very sour expression as Suzuya walked past him, noticing how the boy stuck his tongue Out quite immaturely at the elder, then again he/she? Charles wasn't exactly sure at this point, perhaps They might of felt insulted by his earlier statement?
Either way, it wasn't something that Charles would bother worrying about.
Simply standing by and watching as the guests came into the mansion's lobby, he waited for the newest Three to come inside patiently.
"Why hello there, welcome ladies, please follow the rest to the dinning room and make yourselves at home. And welcome to you as well mister-...." cutting off his sentence half way as his own face twisted in disgust Towards timmy, smelling the streets reeking off of the boy made Charles have to resort to pinching his nose.
"Boy...Do you need a change of clothes? I can easily arrange you a suit." he offered quickly, though the offer sounded more demanding.
.: Suzuya :.
"Ah, Hello?" Suzuya looked to the newcomers as they said hi, staring towards both Alice, Koko and Mary Onette as he examined the new faces, though he was a little confused at why Mary was holding her hand Out like that, he copied what his dad usually did with his co-workers and shook the hand offered. "I'm Suzuya, Juuzou..are we supposed to exchange names now?" He mumbled, he wouldn't admit it, but he was Feeling a little awkward with so much people around, not used to this big of a crowd.
Wrinkling his nose at the odd smell, the Albino then noticed Timmy as well, cocking his head a bit in Question as to why the boy smelled so bad.
"Ew~ you smell gross" He bluntly said without any care in the world, after all, manners weren't his forte'
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With a forced smile, Mary realized how uncomfortable this was going to be. These kids didn't seem to know how to socialize very well. Maybe they just needed someone to break and ice and spark conversation! The blonde girl was always good at that.
"So," she said as the group headed into the house, "what kind of stuff do y'all like?"
"So," she said as the group headed into the house, "what kind of stuff do y'all like?"
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