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 Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 11:21 am
 There was a rustle behind the door and several locks being undone. Opening the door Tatyana was pounding on, her next fist pound landed right on a tall lanky males chest. Walter, the dark haired butler raised an eyebrow at the woman who had hit him. Behind the butler stood two bodyguards, not for himself mind you, more to make sure the girls stayed in their room. "My My. Such a fuss wont get you anything, or anywhere for that matter." Walter said simply before he grabbed the cart besides him. "Please back up Ma'am." Walter said as he shooed Tatyana back into the room. Walter wheeled in the cart he had, it smelled wonderfully of piping hot food, tea and coffee. The bodyguards promptly placed themselves in the doorway to prevent the girls from leaving. They had gotten a bit smarter this time. Not that Walter couldn't handle this on his own. Lifting up the different covers to the food, there was enough for four and then some. And very expensive beautiful delicious looking food. "Evening Ma'am's, welcome back Miss. And i see we have two others as well." Walter said with a light smile to Shinju, before he looked around the room. Poor girls, especially Shinju she at least she had been free from Reinbach for awhile. Though he did not understand why there were four of them now. Did Reinbach plan to marry all of them?! Egotistical harem whore..man.. b*****d. "Now.. allow me to explain. Im Walter C. Dolones, the Sonata's personal butler and ex- mercenary." Walter said with a bow to the girls. "I suggest you refrain from banging on the doors or making a scene as it wont help your predicament. Anyone worth waking is at the other end of the Manor." Walter then checked his watch, before looking back to the girls. "It is about 9am and i come baring food for you all. If there is something specific any of you would like, please say so, now." Walter said gently.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 12:37 pm
-Julia Beaumont-
It had been such a nice night. A new box of books arrived in the afternoon, so Julia had spent that night cataloging a few until her interest was caught by one of them. She took that one to her room and had fallen asleep after reaching the desired chapter. Unfortunately, Julia did have a tendency to be a heavy sleeper, which last night was no exception. She would never gather it was servants who sneaked into her home and kidnapped her away. Instead she would sure the dwarves from her dream had taken her down like a giant and carried her away like ants. Of course it made more sense than some rich guy taking an interest in her and kidnapping her. If you called brought into a mansion kidnapping. It all would've been so much nicer if one hadn't decided to wake everyone up with yells and bangs.
Julia lazily opened her eyes, not quite registering where she was. She knew this wasn't her place though. Everything was bright, and she was sleeping alone.. unfortunately for her mother's wishes, she was straight, so if she had gotten drunk and brought someone home, it wouldn't have been a woman. "I don't care about the time, just calm down" chimed in the black haired librarian as she sat up and rubbed the back of her head. A yawn accompanied that movement and she glanced around. Mansion... servants... bodyguards... woman... All right what was going on? This was confusing and starting to edge on irritating. At least it was until the smell of delicious food came to her. "I could overlook everything for now if I had breakfast though" she added. Hey... yelling brought servants... Might as well eat.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 4:51 pm
The man, though, had frozen while the others started to rouse and panic, his hand still threaded into his multicolored hair and a look of confusion on his features. ..That was a very.. straight path of thought. There wasn't a diversion, no outlandish urge, and he actually felt, for once, that he was right for a reason outside of chemical influences. This moment of clarity could only mean one thing for him and, as looked around the room with tightly pursed lips in search for something to spring in rainbow colors, a surge of energy, or even the impulse to dip one of the pretty women in plaster and use them as bookends, horror spread on his features.
He was sober.
Oh, no, no, no, he didn't like that! He swallowed and scurried under the bed while they were all busy assessing the situation, searching his pockets, hair, and about anywhere for something that could be of use. But, no matter what pocket, shoe, or panties (when did he put those on?) he went through, he couldn't find a single pill! Not a LSD laced candy or even some damned hash! Little did Benedek know, before he had been tossed into the room, Gaston had demanded he get cleaned up and sprayed down because, frankly, the man didn't want someone smelling like a dead cat to be dropped into any of part of his home. Right about now, there were a pair of servants finding new and creative ways to relax in the laundry room on the candy and pills Benedek had in his pockets. It was probably a good think the man had been so knocked out during that, of course, or else he would be downstairs in a second and tearing them to shreds for diving into his stash. For now, he was left in frightened confusion under the bed and the ones who would have to deal with that was, well, the fellow occupants.
He heard the sound of wheels and the door open, as well as a new voice. He may have laughed before at the silly accent and hugged the stranger, but, instead, he found himself crawling out from under the bed at a speed that rivaled a horror flick's ratty-haired dead girl going down the stairs and straight to the food cart. He let the man speak to the girls while he searched through it, but not a spot of candy or sugary treat was on the table – just breakfast foods. His eyes narrowed as he took a slice of toast and threw it at the brunette that had been banging on the door a few moments ago – why? Oh, no reason, she was just the most available target for his frustrations. He looked to Walter and pointed an accusing finger at him, “Where the <********> is it? Where? I know you have it! You work here – you have the eyes and – is it in the ******** tea?” He jerked his head back down to the cart, picked up a tea cup and inspected it for a second. He took a sip and, after scalding his tongue, he frowned and dumped the hot liquid back at the dark-haired woman asking for breakfast, “It's not. I'll find it, though,” He hissed in utter determination as he scooped up everything he could from the cart into his arms and dashed back under the bed, dropping rolls of break and a few bits of eggs here and there, “You wait and see!!”
..And, just like that, there went breakfast. Oh, well.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 9:43 pm
-Julia Beaumont-
Julia was still getting her mind on track. So far, awake and in a mansion, was all she could muster. She figured to get off the bed now, but when she reached the edge a human shadow crawled under the bed so quick, Julia had to blink a few times to make sure she saw right. The shadow turned out to be a male, who basically attacked the food cart. The woman frowned at that. Hey it was their breakfast and this guy was going all Rambo on it. She wouldn't blame the butler since he didn't much of a chance to do anything except watch. "Poor food..." Lament was all she could do... right before a toast was flung at the other woman. "Oh dear..." This... couldn't end well. Right at that thought a cup of tea was thrown her way. Julia only had the time to widen her eyes before it got her on the shoulder... and burn. The woman flinched, letting out a quick "Ayiee! Hot!" with a slight jump... which caused her to fall off the bed with a 'thud' on the floor. It wasn't a second later that the man zipped past her back under the table. Julia groaned softly, moving a hand to the stinging shoulder. "Uh... could I get some ice or something? Please?" This was not a pleasant way to start the day. She wasn't brutally hurt or anything... but it did sting...
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 7:45 pm
"Oh my... i.. well.." Walter sighed and shook his head. He went over to Julia and bowed lightly before her. "Sorry Ma'am. Yes ill get you some ice for that. And everyone some more food.. except for that one.." Walter said before he cocked his head to try and look under the bed at the male in the room. A man.. and.. oh.. was Reinbach confused? The man did look a bit girlie but.. Walter blinked dismissing the thought. He would have to speak with Reinbach about this whole situation. But first.. ice and food.. and maybe duct tape for the one under the bed. "Ill be right back.. girls." Walter said with a smile before he disappeared again. The bouncers stayed in their place after Walter had told them to do so. Returning not too much later Walter first came in with a pack of ice for poor Julia. Behind him two more food carts were wheeled in by servants. "Here let me take a look at it miss." Walter said gently as he approached Julia and offered to take care of the burn for her. "Bodygaurds i would appreciate it if you kept the... avacado haired... male away from the food so the girls can eat. You can use force if you like." Walter smirked. " Not too much though, im sure Reinbach wants to use him for.. something." Walter said with a shake of his head. He turned to look at Julia before he looked to the other two girls in the room. "I dont suppose any of you remember how you got here. But, i shall explain at least where you are. You're in the Mayor's Mansion. And.. if my knowledge is correct, especially with seeing Miss Shinju over there.. i do believe it is Reinbach.. Gastons brother who kidnapped you. As to why we have a crazy male on our hands in the room, who likes to ruins peoples breakfasts.. well.. " Walter said as he took care of Julia's wound. "I do believe the mayors brother mistook the lad for a lady." Walter chuckled lightly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 10:57 pm
She really couldn't resist chuckling at the girl as she was doused in liquids. That guy was pretty weird, but he seemed like the best of all of these. She went back to trying to find some food, "Could I get some chocolate chip waffles? I don't like the normal kind. So bland, really. Oh and would it be that much trouble for this hashbrowns to be a little more brown? I mean, it's in the name for a reason. These are almost as pasty as you are!" Tatyan wanted to ask who in the hell Reinbach was and why he would want a group like this. None of them even closely resembled each other as a specific type or something and one was a man, after all. But, she was too worried that the thing would be too dumb to take care of food and give some good information.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 11:30 pm
The dark haired woman had woken up and was going on about breakfast, and the man had also stirred, it seemed. Shinju had been trying to keep a calm, composed face, but once Benedek started destroying their breakfast, her anxiety became clear on her features. The thought of being trapped in that house again made her feel nervous, and being stuck with these people didn't help her at all. By this point, breakfast was completely destroyed, the green haired man was under the bed, the dark haired woman was covered in tea, and the brunette was going on loudly and obnoxiously. Shinju covered her eyes with her hands and let out a loud sigh. She didn't do well with people like this, especially when she had just been asleep.
"Walter," she finally spoke up, lowering her hands. "If this is Reinbach's doing again, why are they here?" Oh, if it turned out he wanted a harem, she was just going to move. They could find a preschool for Peter once they were gone. Maybe she'd leave them, and change her name. Start a new life. There was only so much stupidity she could take, afterall.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 7:06 pm
Walter ignored the bitchy woman, honestly she should be grateful she was getting ANY food. And there was no way he was changing the food they did have there. She could eat an English breakfast with some tea and crumpets and be happy about it. God damn Americans and their self righteous attitude. Where did you think you came from you blimey bastards?! OH but noooo you had to be all... 'i need my own country!' Fine then be gone with you, you uptight scoundrels! Bloody hell... with the way she was going Tatyana would be Reinbachs new hearth throb, she sounded like the b*****d! All ordering him around, nit picking about food and proper color on some hash browns... she was blue blood material if he ever saw it. Walter snapped from his thoughts when Shinju spoke up. Finishing up with Julia, Walter turned to face Shinju and address her question. "My thought on that, is that our lovely Reinbach in all his purely inbred bloodline, has confused you with them and vice versa." Walter said simply before he looked to the others, before his violet eyes returned to Shinju. "I hardly think he can tell the difference between any short haired female. Hence why the male is here as well. Short hair, feminine features. Or his retrieval servants weren't entirely aware of whom to look for to kidnap back here. So they brought you all here instead. So that Reinbach, can eventually figure out whose who and marry the poor soul he has chosen to be his wife. Wont he have a surprise when he finds out about the boy. Though.. he may have him killed.. such a shame." Walter said with a smirk. He was only half joking... cause.. he wouldnt put it past Reinbach to do something like that. "It is either that explanation Miss or he is creating some kind of Harem.. or some odd breeding experiment. Honestly.. your guess is as good as mine." Walter said gently, before he bowed to them all. "I am dearly sorry it is not a pleasant thing to hear." Walter said to them, before he targeted Tatyana. "Miss, if your going to be fussy, you can have nothing to eat at all. Butler i may be.. but i suggest you play nice, if you ever want to see outside of these walls again." Walter said darkly and with a smirk.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 7:21 pm
-Julia Beaumont-
Oh, a sane helping hand in all of this? Julia would have to give thanks for this butler. Her temperature had gotten down from scalding hot to just a tad warm with those minutes and getting some ice on her. Her eyes went from the butler to the other woman, to the one screaming like a banshee, and every now and then to the squirrel under the bed. If this was a dream... she'd tell herself to skip the oven-heated pasta forever. But it wasn't... so she would keep glancing at everyone until the butler finished. And once again they were asking what was going on. Valid questions of course, but Julia was lamenting the loss of breakfast more than anything. Well the lament was minimal before realizing Walter had brought over more food.
Would it be wrong to just take it? Oh they brought it! So she'd grab some toast and muffins. The tea was nice... but it was just a little bit too much for her, and in the wrong place... Which meant she would avoid it and simply choose her food and thanking the butler and bodyguard. "Is that man right in the head?" asked Julia, tilting her head to the side as she spoke. Breeding experiments? Harems? Those had to be expensive... "I don't suppose any of those have gotten legal statuses over the years have they?" No... this was so wrong... The dark haired woman moved back to the edge of the bed. This time she was positive nothing could happen. Really? What could? Naive woman... to think that in the mansion of the root of all evil... the Sonatas... "So... we're basically stuck here... Who does this mansion belong to again?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 8:39 pm
xxxｄ － ｄ ｄｏｎ'ｔ ＊ ＭＡＫＥ ｍｅ ＬＡＵＧＨ ⇨ ⇨ ⇨ xxxxxxＹ Ｏ Ｕ x Ｔ Ｈ Ｉ Ｎ Ｋ x Ｙ Ｏ Ｕ ' Ｒ Ｅ x Ｂ Ｅ Ｔ Ｔ Ｅ Ｒ x Ｔ Ｈ Ａ Ｎ x Ｍ Ｅ ？ ！ Before anyone, or anything, could answer Julia’s question, drums and trumpets made themselves heard, playing a strangely familiar song to anyone aware of a certain Disney Classic, a music that Dearest mother had assure him (and all the other Sonata siblings) in private that it had been written only for him. Who was this one peculiar “him”? Well, just listen closely to the servants NPC singing! ”MAKE PLAAAAACE! FOR PRINCE REINBACH! ~” why, of course, it was no other than the great, the wonderful, the marvellous (and cute) Reinbach! Arriving in Shinju’s room on top of Napoleon, his overweight white horse, that was itself on top of four muscleman servants charge into carrying the horse everywhere, along with twenty dancing servants and a hundred doves flying in room… and then furiously flying out the window( because dammit, if they could escape, they were taking their chances right away). Well, what? If Reinbach was to make an entrance anywhere, he’d do it with grandeur! Nothing was more magnificent than him, after all! No even Gaston! Well, Gaston’s chin was, but it wasn’t like it was Gaston. It was simply some awesome body part tied up to his brother.
”What, what, what? What is it that came to my ears? Was it the voice of a nagging servants refusing food to my beloved Shinju? Was it?” The luxurious Reinbach asked, glaring in Walter’s direction. He hadn’t quiet forgiven the servants even since he had lost his Shinju! Seriously, was it that hard to tie up the woman with a leech when taking her out for a walk? If the multiple Florence-servants could do it, including Jade, surely Walter could have done it too! It wasn’t like Shinju had claws and fangs! Or… well, he didn’t believe so. Maybe she did, but that was only a little detail that wasn’t important enough for him to remember. He waved away every servants that wasn’t either Walter, a bodyguard or holding him and the horse before taking a good look at the room and everyone in it. Ah, yes, yes. This was good! They were all perfect! Wait a sec… hadn’t he ordered 4 people to be brought over? Where was the forth one? He couldn’t tell! He couldn’t’ find it under all that mess! Which reminded him… ”Walter! For beauty sake, care to explain why this room is in such….in such filth? Just look at the state of the room! There… THERE’S A TOAST ON THE FLOOR! Unacceptable! Such dirtiness! Such messiness! Such unpleasantness! We would believe ourselves in a pigpen! Is that the state of a room you want the beautiful Shinju to live in? The spectacular Shinju? MY lovely Shinju?” Seriously, if things stayed like that, Jade could see a promotion in the near future as Spanking-Walter-Servant! He couldn’t have him beheaded, not yet. He was still the best butler material they had.
❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
life without thou
is like a garden ransacked of its finest flower
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 8:52 pm
One day.. one day Walter was going to tie his killing wire around Reinbachs neck and choke him to death. And while the blood spurted from his carotid artery, Walter would be smiling down upon the pompous fool. While Gaston screamed like a ninny in the background.. what? Oh he was being barked at. Walter bowed to Reinbach and righteted himself immediately. "Sorry Milord but the mess was just about to be cleaned up. You see your fourth... party member is currently under that bed there. He had stolen all of the food from the girls and scrambled under there like a squirrel hoarding nuts for the winter. My apologies Milord." Walter said as sincerely as he could turn on that switch from ex- killer to b***h butler. "As for the refusal of food, well my mistake. Ill return with servants to clean the mess and food to the Misses liking. But.. first Milord.. why are there four in this room? Surely you can tell your beloved Shinju from the commoners?" Walter asked with a raised eyebrow, he knew what he had said earlier. But he was playing to the mans ego, and if he could save the real Shinju, and this other sweet woman from a fate worse than death. Maybe he could pass Tatyana off as Reinbachs beloved Shinju, what with her attitude she seemed to fit right in. Walter walked up to Tatyana and presented her with a wave of his hand like the eye candy on the Price is Right presented the prizes to the contestants. "You do remember your Shinju dont you Milord?" Walter asked as he looked from Reinbach to Tatyana. He slipped his arm around the womans back and placed the tips of his fingers on the small of her back. He urged the girl forward towards the man with a gentle shove push. b***h wanted to b***h about British food.. well then she would get what she deserved.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 3:27 am
It was kind of impressive how quickly she was able to tune out his rants. Going on about breakfast or something. Something about his voice made it hard for her to pay attention. She heard her name come up a few times, so maybe it really was that Reinbach was just a massive idiot and couldn't tell them all apart. "Re--" she began, intending to ask what the hell he was doing, kidnapping these other women (and man), when Walter stepped in. Was he covering her? By trying to pass off Tatyana as herself? Sure, the woman sounded like she'd fit in quite well with the Sonata's, but still! Reinbach wasn't that stupid, was he? She glanced over at Julia tensely before watching the two men silently. If this actually worked, she would have to buy Walter something. Something big, and shiny.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2011 10:23 pm
She looked over at the man that had entered and smiled at him. She would have to convince him that she was better than Shinju. It shouldn't take much convincing though. She was contemplating how she could best put on the act that Walter had crushed her feelings and he needed destroyed when Walter spoke up. She looked over at the dumb butler, completely confused. Did he honestly think he was punishing her? Every girl dreams about being with a prince, and the servants referred to him as one, so he must be. She just kind of looked at Walter for a minute before turning her head back to Reinbach. "It was just so awful! You showed up right in time! He was not only threatening to starve me, but he was threatening my life! He was prancing around talking about how he was a mercenary and then turned on me like that when I just asked for some waffles. There's no doubt in my mind that he would have killed me had you not showed up in time!" She was looking at Reinbach quite innocently, playing the part of the sick and endangered puppy. Hopefully, he'd eat the bait right up and play the knight in shining armor.
She looked over at Walter to add emphasis of the fear that he had filled her with with all of his threats to her. She then winked at him with the eye away from Reinbach before turning back to sigh at Reinbach. All the while, she was praying that he would be dumb enough to either a) think she was Shinju b) think she was better than Shinju.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 10:43 pm
It took a second – perhaps even shorter than that – for him to scramble out from beneath the bed, eyes wide with excitement and giggles of joy leaking from him as he could hardly contain himself. He swiped away the food that trailed on him and, for no reason at all outside of being full of energy, he grabbed the woman he had tossed the tea at by the hands to pull her up into a hug~ “I fooouuund it~!” He cheered at her as if she had the slightest idea of what he was talking about – he didn't care! One of those fruits he had stuffed down his throat must have held his delicious treasure for there were trumpets! The doors opened and he turned his head, still holding the woman tight against him as floods of doves entered the room. Yes, yes~! Reality couldn't match this – it had to be a happy pill in his system to cause such obvious hallucinations! Of course, he normally felt something to clue him in on the mad daydream, but.. but it didn't matter! He didn't care so long as he knew he could be alighted on some merry thoughts and forget about it all~! He was humming a tune, trying to mimic a marching band before switching to a beat to try to match the dancers and musicians.
He dropped the woman and, instead, went to hop around a pair of dancing servants – until a sweep of the hand had shooed them out of the room, stilling the music, and clearing his attention enough to notice the doves had all flown out the window. The room was back to it's dull state and Benedek was left to stand in complete confusion. Hadn't.. hadn't he found it, though? Hadn't that had been what had just happened? But, he still felt so.. longing. That short rush of relief had disappeared as all that was left was some pompous man speaking, a silly toast-woman whining, and the enemy talking as he had before. His smile dropped instantly and he gave a long, hard flat look around the room, eyes half-lidded as he directed them down to the breakfast cart. It had been cruel that someone had dared make him think he was going to be okay, then strip it away for no reason outside of.. outside of sadism. He swiped up a butter-knife, which was better than nothing, and went to stand near the tea-lady. He looked at her and smiled slightly, speaking in a soft voice, “I'm going to kill them, you know. With this.” He held up said butterknife and giggled slightly, prodding her in the side with the utensil.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 5:29 pm
-Julia Beaumont-
In all the madness, her questions had not been answered. Instead, a new one took it's place for a good few seconds. They had a prince in the island? This couldn't be weirder... Well maybe if the servants suddenly started a dance number and the decorations started spewing fire... though that would be cool to be honest. That small innocent scenario was interrupted by Walter talking. What? Well... she was understanding some things. All right, not really... except the whole thing about Shinju... So he was looking for her. By the looks of it, she could guess the one who was looking over to her right now was her. Julia met her gaze with a shrug, she didn't know what the butler was planning! Oh and the screechy thing opened her mouth again. 'Were you doused in tea? I don't think so. So-' This time her thoughts were interrupted by the sudden pop up of the male who had drowned her in tea. She was pulled into a hug... which made her tense quite enough and look at the male warily from the corner of her eyes. "Whaaaaaa?" He found what now? Well she wouldn't have to guess...
He dropped her. Julia had pretty good balance though, so we was just trying to keep herself from falling while trying to figure out what drug she took to be involved in all of this. Maybe Alanis was right... those lights in the library would be enough to drive her insane... Cool... "You're back" said the black haired woman as Benedek approached her... with a knife. A butterknife... "You're going to kill them..." she repeated, looking down at the utensil. "But you can't really hurt someone with this. Not throats or stabbing or anything." Julia matching his soft voice with her own. Seriously? It was like in those soap operas. As if you could slit your own throat with one of these? Of course she didn't get a chance to try it when the maid swiped it from her but eh... What could you do? "You're better off hitting them in the head with those plates and pieces." Or just throwing them would do... With that she took the end of the knife, attempting to take it away. Though as the male wouldn't let go she raised her other hand waving a no as you would a little kid. As much as one would hate to admit, it was more interesting dealing with the male than Mr. Prince.
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