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Post by ceecee on Jan 3, 2010 23:25:57 GMT -5
---------------------- Today was the day and Alessandra couldn't help but to feel a little nervous. Other than that she was also excited, today she would finally meet her butler. Just the other day she had gotten a letter that said to meet in the lounge to meet this mysterious other. Sighing Alessandra began to twirl a lock of her long brown hair, she wasn't bothered by it he could take all day if he had to. Then again she did pick out her outfit carefully, she wore a dark red long sleeved shirt with a black cardigan, black skinny jeans and some flats. She couldn't forget her necklace that her father gave her and topped it off with her hair clip. Alessandra wanted to present herself well in front of this other. Sure she was very dependent but, he could help her on that right?
Flipping a page of a book her eyes scanned across the pages. She had a secret liking to books, she was in love with them. The one she was currently reading that 'The It Girl' no, she wasn't trying to become an it girl. She was already a mafia princess and that was clearly enough for her. The novels were so great, the drama, the gossip, she loved it all. Lucky for her she was never the type to start such with others. Her mother had taught her better, not only that but her dad said if someone tried to mess with her to give him a call or just beat them up. Alessandra lounged on the cough looking out the window for a moment. She couldn't fight to save her life she was such a sissy and always scared of the smallest things.
Her gaze went over to the coffee table that was next to her, there laid many magazines, and other books that she brought with her. If he didn't come then her plans for the day were to just read and hopefully not fall asleep. She slowly sat up fixing her hair to make sure that it wasn't standing up or anything still looking at the coffee table. Did something move? Looking closer Alessandra put the book down and moved a magazine. Her whole body froze as a chill went down her spine starring at what was in front of her. It...Was a spider.
Now, her parents always told her to stay calm in any situation but this was a spider that she was dealing with! She was all alone too so that just made everything worse. If she was at home she would have gotten her sister Vivi or a maid to take care of this for her. "EEEKK!!" she screamed as it jumped disappearing from her site. In a panic she backed away onto the couch as far as she could only to fall off the couch and onto the floor. There was a loud thud throughout the lounge. Her whole body was tense as her eyes were shut from the pain. "Ow, ow...." she complained slowly sitting up fixing her hair yet again. She let out a shaky sigh, "Stupid spider..."
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Word Count: 519
Muse: 80%
Comments: Sorry D8 took longer then planned
Tagged: SANTA
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Post by virtue on Jan 4, 2010 0:20:05 GMT -5
 • THIS PART OF ME •
YOU'LL NEVER KNOW
THIS PART OF ME
I'LL NEVER SHOW
- - - - - - - - - - - -The butler named Livio Tore Vittorino recieved a letter, stating that he was going to meet his chosen lady, so he can get associated with her and possibly start on some activies that the girl wishes too. Being a professional one himself, he knew how to greet the girl, and how to dress; casual. Dressing casually is the best and exciting way to greet someone, because the encounter will be calm, and he hopes the person knew how to greet people. wearing a red plaid t-shirt, black skinny jeans, red plaid chuck taylor shoes, and having his black/golden cellphone with him, he presented himself quite well, and he knew it too. He needed to look presentable, not like some hobo who's trying to get a girl by dressing dirty. Ah.. the dreaded life of a commoner.
Walking towards the Main Building, his shoes making no sounds as he walked on the pavement, he got the curious stares coming from people in uniform, some people knowing that he was dressed like this because he was meeting his Lady, and some Ladies and their Butlers waved their hands in congratulations. He went through a lot of ladies since he came here at the young age of 13, which was 6 years old, getting a new one every year, and so far, he hasn't had any trouble, only save for the fifth one so far. He was quite surprised when he got his very first Lady, because she was extremely hyper, but nevertheless, a very fun person to be around, and to his relief when he first met that person, she loved music, so he can play the violin when ever and she wouldn't even complain.
As he closed in to the door that lead into the first floor of the Main Building, he sighed, looking up to the sun, cracking his neck to the left then to the right, making sure that tense necks during meetings meant nothing good, and it can give off a bad first impression on your Lady or Butler. Empty with thoughts, he placed his hands onto the door, pushing it open without that much force, only to hear a girl scream, and fall down on the floor with a thump, getting up before he can walk up to her and help her up, like all gentlemen are supposed to act.
"Well; hello there. You got the letter like I did. I guess this is fate." He said, looking down at the paper that she had in his hand, then the one in his own hand, bowing down to her like all Butlers do when they greet their Ladies, or simply telling them that they will fuffil their requests. "Livio Tore Virrotino. What's your name, my Lady?" He spoke, looking at her with his red eyes, but making them soften so they won't appear to be the cold ones like his eyes are always on regular days.
TAGGED ?! alessandra.
OUTFIT ?! a red plaid shirt, red plaid chuck taylors, black skinny jeans, and a golden/black cellphone.
LYRICS ?! endlessly by muse
BANNER ?! i don't know.
TEMPLATE ?! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION
NOTES ?! sorry, it's lame. |
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Post by ceecee on Jan 4, 2010 13:18:25 GMT -5
---------------------- After sitting there in silence Alessandra quickly stood on her feet. Brushing the back of her pants she glanced around wondering if anyone had herd her or even scene her fall. She then began to fiddle with her fingers out of embarrassment. Making her way back over to the table she hesitantly grabbed the letter and her book that she was reading. Maybe now wasn't a good time to be reading. Alessandra looked over the letter once again,she hoped that they would get along also. She didn't care what kind of characteristics the other had as long as they got along well.
Hearing footsteps Alessandra quickly turned around facing who she guessed was her butler, "Well; hello there. You got the letter like I did. I guess this is fate." Alessandra slowly nodded brushing a few strands of hair behind her ear, her hair clip never did work like it was suppose to. It was only for fashion but she still loved it. "Seems you are correct." she replied with a smile looking at the other. She was very relieved that he dressed casually like she had. "Oh we're both wearing red." she pointed out as her smile grew always finding it neat.
The fifteen year old's eyes widen slightly as he bowed; something she didn't really expect. "Livio Tore Virrotino. What's your name, my Lady?" she repeated the name in her head several times so she would never forget, along with remembering his face. But it would be pretty easy, who could forget such neat eyes as his? She smiled softly, "My name is Alessandra Diana Tosto, it's nice to finally meet you Livio."her first year at such a school, and her first year with a butler such as himself. "I hope that we can get along, I don't want to cause any troubles." she said brushing the pages of the book that she was reading.
She guessed that since they were also going to live with each other they might as well head over to see her dorm. "Why don't we head over to the dormitory? I don't think sitting in here will be all that amusing...Not to mention that a spider is lurking around." she mumbled the last part slowly heading for the exit. "Livio, how well can you deal with clumsy hardheaded people?" she asked right off the bat she might as well tell him all the negatives of her. Alessandra wasn't a picky person but she did have to point out some things that she expected for her butler to follow.
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Word Count: 423
Muse: 80%
Comments: It's not lame :] I liked it
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