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 Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 6:54 pm
The mans name is Shackel Sin. He is the owner of a large house in a vast forest. He rents out rooms to people to stay. He sits in his office, waiting for new guests to arive, and for the so called 'games' to begin. "I do hope this summer is more... amusing then last." He said emotionlessly to no one. "Oh, how I got bored." He narrowed his eyes as he snapped a carrot piece that he was going to eat.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 2:45 pm
"Well, I guess we shall see. Coming in tests your fear of death." He smiled of the thought of seeing her drained of her blood, colored and painted with her own crimson coloring. It quickly disapeared as he closed the door behind the young girl. "You may go any where in the house, except the basement and any locked doors." He walked into a sitting room and had a seat. "I have a fealing this place is going to fill up." He leaned on the arm of the chair, unamused with the uneventful day.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 3:49 pm
Anastasia walked ascross a lovely looking house. She saw a sign saying that some rooms were for rent so she decided to take a look inside. She found the door unlocked and came in, hoping the owner wouldn't mind.
*Edited to fit 3 sentance min. CK*
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:40 pm
Shackel narrowed his eyes as he heard his front door open. "How rude." He stated quietly. He stood and went over to the front door to great the new comer. "Do you know most people shoot those that come without at least a nock?" He said coldly as he entered and found a young girl. This girl looked even happier then the last one. He frowned in disappointment, as he folded his arms across his chest.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 7:09 am
Diera saw the girl come in and frowned. "I have a feeling im going to be stuck in a house full of idiotic, non-mannered, freaks..." She whispered to herself. After hearing what the man had said she looked at the girl and imagined her dying because of so called clumsiness. Diera shook her head in dissapointment and looked around for an availible room fit for her. She found a small, dark room with a dim window and the oldest furniture she ever seen. Diera examined the furniture for a minute and put her bag on the bunk bed. "This will do for now.." She sighed and looked around once more.
*Edited, please post in your color, CK*
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 7:33 am
Shackel ignored the other girl leaving the room to most likely find herself a place to stay. "Can I help you with anything?" His eyes were narrowed with an annoying look complementing them. "Or are you just here to steel from me?" He unfolded his arms and clenched his fists at his sides. How he couldn't wait to take her and crush her. She would look so much better in her own crimson beauty.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:22 am
Anastasia looked at the man. She in a bold voice, "I want to rent a room for a couple of weeks. Unless of course you're scared that I'll steal from you?" She smirked.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:26 am
"I am not the one that should be afraid." He said as he gave her a dark look. "You may stay if you wish." He loosened his hands, and went back into the little meeting room. He stopped at the fire place to watch the hot coals. "Ah, such a lovely tool." He said quietly to himself.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:30 am
Anastasia followed him curiously. "And what should I be afraid of, Mister? Oh wait let me guess. The house is haunted, or oh here's a better one. People have been known to die unexpectedly here. Take your pick."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 10:33 am
"Which would you rather happen?" He turned slightly so she could see the side of his face. It had a light red coloring to it from the fire. "Would you rather die on your stay, or would you enjoy a scare?" He gave one creepy smile as he finished his sentance.
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