My lovelies--open!

[demitri]

"Kekekeke" Came a croaky voice from inside the classroom. A tall man with long wild gray hair that covers his eyes were giving a sniff at each of the cooking projects displayed on the shelves. He had even took the time to take away some of the tin foils. Licking his dry lips, Demitri Karpinsky may seem like a misplaced hobo in such a grandeur school. In fact he's a butler here at Stella Fiore, and a Level A. At twenty years old he had successfully accomplished all his butler requirements at the butler school, just so he could enter this fine place. However Demitri did not come here to serve a lady, in fact he wanted to see if there were any handsome males he could hook up with. Pausing a little, the male grinned when he saw a few mishaps on a particular table that stood out from the rest of the projects. A sign labeled "Placed for Recooking" stood next to one plate of what seem to be some sort of meat. Demitri shuffled to the table and ran a long thin finger into the mess. It felt cold and gooey, something he noted must be the reason why this dish were place here. Licking it, Demitri pursed his lips and give a 'hm'.

Inching over to the working area now, the tall gray robe clad man saw a few silverware floating inside a sink. They were not all dirty he saw, as some had the fine glint of being new. In an instant he had grabbed a few knives and placed them in one of his inner pockets. A smirk creased his scarred face as Demitri wandered what he would do with these objects. He always wanted to work as a surgeon, especially ones who worked on pregnant females. Apart from his usual fetishes of males and dead stuff Demitri also were keen to see a womb being cut open by a pair of knives. Unfortunately his family had all pestered him to become a butler, and being the optimistic lad he was, Demitri agreed. It isn't the first time he had trained for a butler actually. Back when he was five his father had already signed him up for butler classes, the basic ones of course. However the instructors kicked him out because he was deemed too "creepy" and suggested that Demitri be put into an asylum or something. Oh but Demitri wasn't insane at all so to speak. In fact he had quite the intelligence when it comes to understanding stuff. Even though the man have this, something a bit like a curse prevented him from being anything other than a Level A. Maybe he should refrain from hitting on other butlers this school year. Shaking his head, Demitri then took it upon himself to grab some more food from the student made projects and turned around, leaning against the counter.

[AERYN FIONN AMORETTE]

I'm all strung up my heart is fried,
I just cant get you off my mind.

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Since he'd met his butler, Aeryn felt relieved. He hadn't had to wait, or even wonder. He'd used to have a different one, but that man had dropped out and then a replacement was sent. Instead of being a Level C, as his previous butler had been, this new one was only Level A. This fact came as a surprise, but also a relief. Perhaps, if he was lucky, this butler wouldn't want to dress him. As if Aeryn was that helpless anyway. However, as his fairytale persona, he could see why he seemed that way. Being soft-spoken, graceful, and seemingly so frail he was about to snap in half- he was the perfect candidate for a lady.

One problem. A lady he was not. He was playing a game of make-believe with all of Stella Fiore, and he was cast as the lead. he had no choice but to lie to everyone. If it got out that he was only masquerading as a female, he'd be thrown out of here. And it'd break his poor mother's heart. This wouldn't be a problem if his father would have let him just live as a man. However, his father also cared more for his wife than his son, or rather, daughter. Even Aeryn's mother now seemed to have even forgotten that he in fact was not a woman. Nevertheless, he was fooling everyone for now, or so he hoped. He especially hoped his butler didn't find out and report him. But he hadn't exactly gone to meet said butler yet, so he didn't even know what to think right then.

He'd forgotten something in the cooking classroom, which is why he was even there to begin with. His journal was in there, sitting plainly on the table. Opening the door, he rushed toward it, picking it up and hugging it against his chest. He had been writing a story, and didn't want people to see it, or any of the other ones inside. It was then he heard a noise, and Aeryn spun to look at the other person in the room. The fact that his eyes were hidden sort of put him off, but regardless he felt as if he was intruding. Dressed in jeans, dress boots, and a feminine top and blazer, Aeryn looked this guest over and cleared his throat. "H-Hello. I'm Aeryn...sorry to intrude, I can leave if you'd like..." If anything, at least his voice didn't give him away. It was so quiet and shy it really did sound like a woman's.

[demitri]

Demitri never pays attention to his surroundings when he's...in there. Truth to be told the first thing he saw was a flash of purple when he told turned around; flashing a satisfied smile. His mouth had a bunch of white mayonnaise dripping from the corner, an obvious sign that Demitri had raided another poor soul's project. This time thought some very...interesting images flitted through his head, since the guy who made this project were an acquaintance of his. And Demitri here had a very obsessivesmall crush on him. But anyways now that somebody had seen him stealing food he might need to use his cunning to worm his way out of trouble. However, once Demitri set his covered eyes on this intruder, something told him that they were hiding something. For instance, this er...lady seem a bit too masculine to be a lady. Smirking a bit, Demitri tilted his head and replied,"Yes?" He doesn't need to ask further, but something told him he would thoroughly enjoy it. Checking the person up and down, Demitri noted how frail they looked, with long purple hair and dressed in a top, a jean, and a dress boot. Normal ladies would be out dressed in frilly dresses, save for the ones from the Western side. This greatly intrigued the long haired-man, and with a "kekekeke", he said,"My, my, what an outstanding lady you are, kekeke. I never seen so much masculinity in you. Care to join me in a conversation?". Demitri clasped his hands tight together and shuffled up to him (he's ninety percent sure now since his signal went off).

He smelled nice, Demitri noted, and unconsciously the man blushed, and giggled like a girl. And with a flamboyant gesture, Demitri did not wait for the other to reply and said,"I have never met such a beautiful lady like you, it's like meeting my Romeo for the first time!" Pausing to give another one of his laughs, Demitri continued,"Amuse me now." He batted his eyelash three times, although it went unnoticed thanks to his hair. His (soon to be)Romeo would look marvelous dressed in a suit, Demitri realized, and what would be better when he also dress in a lovely pink and white suit to accompany him? They would be the star of the show! Everyone would love them! He, as Juliet, would take center light with his Romeo! But oh..what about that other guy? Oh...he could be his second Romeo, it's never late to have more!

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[AERYN FIONN AMORETTE]

I'm all strung up my heart is fried,
I just cant get you off my mind.

Something about this man seemed...creepy, but Aeryn kept his composure well enough. It was obvious that the other had been eating something, due to his messy mouth. As he approached, the young lady reached for a roll of paper towels, wiping the butler's mouth carefully. "You've made a bit of a mess, sir." He smiled, softly, his lips a deeper shade than most. "It's a, ehm, pleasure to meet you...what was your name again?"

Then this man began to speak of Aeryn's lack of femininity. At first, he turned a bright shade of red, embarrassed and angry. Anytime anyone pointed it out it hurt. Plus, if anyone found out, he could be thrown out of Stella Fiore. That was just part of the deal. Aeryn stared hard into this butler's eyes, or rather his bangs, almost a threatening glance. "I'm not sure I'd like to converse with you, sire, especially since you seem to have insulted me. I have before been teased about how...masculine I seem to be, and I don't take well to it." His mind raced through possibilities, what if this man found out for certain? What if his butler found out? He wasn't as worried about the second one, he hadn't even met his butler yet. The meeting wasn't set up until two hours from now.

"R-Romeo? What are you talking about? Wouldn't I be Juliet?" Aeryn was really only egging him on, but he didn't know that. He was a bit oblivious as well as naive. It was very easy to walk all over the redhead, he was a huge pushover. Not that he'd be happy about it.