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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 10:56 am

Hansel's house with guest Arwen

What you see when you first come in:

Living room:

Kitchen:

The back upper porch: would be in the back of the house of the outside picture. connects to the house in three areas. Bathroom. Bedroom and on the top level hallway near the stairs.

Bathroom: Cant see the shower but there is one. Connects to the porch.

Dining room:

Bedroom: Excluding the Laptop, Printer and such. Porch connects here as well.

Guest room (Arwen's):

Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:17 pm

School wasn't starting up for another season at least, but Herman did need to actually get some stuff done.. He needed to make sure that all these new transfers were up to date, moving really did hold back a kid more than a parent could guess. And that was why the older male stood outside what appeared to be a mansion. Okay, well, it shrunk in comparison to the mayor's and those punks's mansion, but they had an.. actual excuse for living in such a big place. One was rich for a reason he.. wasn't entirely sure on. Just was rich? Well, anyway, the second he knew were some popular band among the kids. He saw more than enough teens in the city gabbing about their CDs and wearing a t-shirt on occasion.. The lead singer was a sexy girl, he knew that much. Ah, if only they weren't such a bad band.. He would never understand what the kids saw in that music. Either way, though, this was a mansion. Or at least a big house. He wasn't really sure what constituted as a mansion and.. oh, he was still standing here. He shook his head and started up the stairs to the front door, a folder under his arm while he knocked with his other. Now, to wait. Weber family, was it?

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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:32 pm

Abel ran to the door barking immediately as he sensed someone at the door before Herman even knocked.

"Abel!" Una scolded as she went to the door. She looked through the peep hole. An old man? A tan, white haired.. very muscular.. nice looking old man. Huh alright well he was harmless.. right? She was weary of men, especially after how her own father treated her. But Hansel she trusted.. and old men were... well old men. Una grabbed Abel's collar and opened the door with her free hand.

"Hal- Abel!" Una protested as the dog wrenched out of her grip and went to sniffing and circling the old man. "Ach sorry. He vont bite, just grovls." Una said gently in her light German accent. "Hallo. This ist the Veber household. Im Una Anderson, und that ist Abel, my Uncle's dog. Vat can i do fur you? Ach Mister...?" Una said gently to him as she stood in the doorway in her cute Gothic school girl outfit.

Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 5:15 am

The door opened and all Herman could see was a bundle of fur headed his way. He raised his brows in surprise, but didn't back up or stiffen at the animal. It wasn't too big and considering this was a family home.. it was a given that some sort of canine would come out to investigate him. Huh, so a doberman.. classic for a German family. He lifted his hands to fix that tie of his as he watched the dog circle him before turning his eyes up to see the strawberry blond standing in the doorway. Oh, well, hello! Slight curves, large, brown eyes, and pale skin.. The light accent could only be called charming and cute to him – set her apart from the crowd. Oh, he liked her, but, with a glance at the folder in hand, he knew that this was 'Una Anderson' before she managed to introduce herself. He waved a hand with a chuckle, “No problem. A dog never scares me, only startle.” He said and, to further prove that point, he patted the critter on the head, “It's great to meet you, Una. I can call you Una, right, sweetheart?” He asked casually, only pausing long enough to give her a smile, “Mr. Herman Frisk. I'm here to see your uncle.” He extended his hand in greeting, wondering briefly if German's shook hands or not.. He knew there were some odd greetings out there, but.. wasn't shaking hands universal? He was pretty sure it was.

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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 8:42 am

"Of course." Una smiled and shook hands with the older man. "Ill go get him. Onkel gibt es einen älteren Mann für Sie da!" Una turned her skirt fluttering around her, showing just a bit of her white cotton panties unbeknown-st to her. Una took a deep breath and yelled up the stairs. Yeah going and getting, like every other teenager. If she screamed he'd come.

"Una Schrei nicht durch das Haus!" Hans yelled back even he was doing the same. He had been busy in his study and even through the big house he could hear her young lungs scream for him. He came downstairs quick enough, throwing on his jacket as he did so and joined his nieces side. "Ach Guten Tag." Hans smiled to the older male as he adjusted his glasses on his face.

"This ist Herman Frisk." Una said as she introduced them, stepping aside slightly.

"Ah.. Hansel Veber. Kann i help dein?" Hans asked gently wondering why the guy was here. Abel left the old man and came to sit infront of his master, subject was not a threat. Or at least thats looked like what the dog would say if it could speak.

Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 11:26 pm

Herman waited awkwardly at the doorway, just petting the dog and listening to what he guessed was German. Rough language, but kind of cute on a youth. Though, even cuter was that glimpse of panties. The man raised both brows and stared at where he had seen it, watching the hem of her skirt blankly. Had he actually..? Well, it was a very short skirt and it wasn't the stiff sort, either, so it made sense that when she twirled it would lift. What color was it? White? Probably cotton, soft and simple.. Innocent. Didn't match the Gothic clothing at all, but that only made it a nice contrast.. Ah. He glanced up, having been staring at that skirt of hers for some time, when he heard the voice of another male. Oh, no way was he getting caught checking out someone right in front of a legal guardian. Did he want to get shot? He covered up that mild case of nervousness with a smile at the German fellow. “Hello, I'm the principal at the local school. The one Ms. Anderson is to attend?” He asked, uncertain if they had actually filed the paperwork with them yet or not. All he knew was that the school board had sent him notice that she was to transfer here, anything else would be left in an e-mail on his work computer.

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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 4:18 pm

Hans furrowed his brow and looked to Una. School? Paperwork? He questioned his neice in German.

She responded back in German and reaching behind the door to a large stack of papers. She shoved them at her Uncle and spoke some more before rolling her eyes and folding her arms over her cute perky breasts.

"Ach.. Sorry.. ve are still movingt im... Ve haben nicht gotten aroundt to fillingt any papervork, aber bills." Hans said honestly and with a nervous laugh. "Ach ja. Vhat vould ve need to do to gibt her im to die classes. I do nicht vant her to fall behindt. Und she vas ein gut student im Deutscheland. Aber ve do nicht know how ztings are run heir." Hans said honestly.

"So vhen do i start?" Una smiled to Herman. "I cant vait to get back into school." She said cheerfully. "So you are the principle? Vho will be mein teacher?" Una asked eagerly.

Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 3:40 am

Herman glanced between the pair as they exchanged in German, confused and still standing on their doorstep. ..Most would have invited him inside by now.. Either it worked differently in Germany or they were wary of him. Had he been caught staring? Uh, well, he – he saw some lint, a loose thread – it's not his fault if he allows his daughter to wear skirts like that! Of course he would look if it flipped up, he was still a man, damn it! And it should be a compliment that he would later use that glimpse to help further any fantasies he had later that night. Mm.. How would she say 'Please, teacher, I really need that extra credit..' in that accent of hers..? “Oh, simple. That's why I'm here – just getting around to the students, seeing what the guardians want, you know. Work.” He replied as soon as the pair were done.. saying whatever they were saying. He shifted on his feet, standing still for too long being a bit of a bother. ..He'd get used to it pretty soon. He looked at Una and smiled warmly – eager to do some studies, it seems! Good. “Well, small town. We only have one teacher on staff, but we are looking for another.. if only because of the new flood of students. Still much less than the city, which is a good thing. More attention on the individuals.” He added, keeping in mind that the uncle was still standing there.

((Ack, sorry, Princie. Dx Got side-tracked. XP ))

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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 6:55 pm

"Vundervoll." Una exclaimed.

"Ach Vell zten lets talk more inside. Ach Sorry, Bitte.. Sie Kommen im." Hans said as he stepped aside, Una did the same to let the man inside. "Vould you like any Cafe? Ach oder tea?" Hans asked gently as the old man came in. He shut the door behind them once they were all in.

Una led the way to the kitchen. "Vant any Strussel? Or Cake, Mr. H?" Una asked the old man. "Ach Oh ist it okay if i call you Mr. H? Or vould you like Herr Frisk?" Una asked gently as she went to get plates and cups from the cupboards in the kitchen.

"Bitte Sit." Hans said as he pulled out a chair for the man. He sat down in one himself. Able came plodding in and started following Una around and watching her with great intent. Please drop some goodies for the doggy.

Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 3:57 am

The man entered the household as soon as they welcomed him in, smile broadening at the gesture. Good, it seemed that custom was the same with them as well. He didn't want his first house visit to end up with him out in the spring-time weather. Luckily, it was bright out and, if that cute weather girl was right, it would be sunny all day. Still, standing on the doorstep didn't really feel right – like he was intruding or they were waiting for him to leave. He took a second to look around the home. Seemed like a good environment for a kid, nice and big. “Coffee sounds good.” He answered once he followed the Germans inside their kitchen, taking the building in as he went. “No thanks, sweetheart, and you can call me whatever you want.” He added as he took a seat and set the folder onto his lap.

..Well, he did have quite a few preferences, but he sure as hell wasn't going to be anything but polite with Hansel in the room. To help ensure that, he put his attention on the male, “No paperwork, huh? No problem – we can get that filled out now, if you want. You did say you had some bills, right? Just need a copy of one of those, her social security, immunization.. The works. Have you ever had any other kids, Mr. Weber?” He listed them off while he opened the folder and flipped through it, gathering the forms needed to be filled out and such. He handed them over with that question, curious if the man was as new to this as he looked.

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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 8:16 pm

"Kids? Nein nein, no. Una ist mein Niece not mien kid." Hans panicked slightly as he blushed, waving his hands frantically.

"Ja! That's right Mr. H. I'm his niece not his child." Una giggled. She set a cup of coffee down in front of Mr. H. She temporarily had to get close because She then went back to grab the creamer and sugar. She came back and set it down her cute little hips and skirt as well as her hair swayed side to side as she walked about.

She got coffee for her Uncle and some strussel. She herself grabbed some tea with honey and set it down, before sitting down herself.

"I vill gibt die papervork. Und ich vill gibt you ein copy auf ein bill. Ich vill be right back." Hans said as he got up and left the kitchen to go get the files he had on Una and copy a bill.

"So how many students are going to be in my class?" Una asked Herman gently a she took a sip of her tea.

Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 4:13 am

Herman had to keep himself in check around the German – come on! He couldn't.. let himself stare at her skirt in hopes that it would lift again for another peek when the uncle was right there! Hansel struck him as the sort who wouldn't appreciate an old man like him admiring his niece, after all, but, then, what man would? Herman knew that he would smack anyone who tried to get a peek of his own niece or daughter.. Ha, who was he kidding? Himself, obviously – he wouldn't get a kid. He was already beyond that possibility. He shook his head at himself and added some sugar and cream to his coffee. He nodded at Hansel when the man stood up to leave, turning his attention onto the blond. Good, uncle gone, now he could watch Una securely. ..Sorta, he wasn't sure how long it would take Hansel to get back. He smiled at her after taking a drink of the coffee, “Well, we aren't too sure now. Not everyone has enrolled just yet.. But, from what we have now..” He paused and thought for but a moment before chuckling, “..One. Blaire Vatonage, sweet girl.” With a nice set of legs and a pretty sweet a** to match. Just like her older sister. “She's younger than you, I think. But, you two should get along.”

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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 2:40 pm

"Cool id hate to have no friends heir. Oh and sorry fur mein Unkle's thick accent, he has a tough time vith Englisch. Meine parents had learned Englisch vhen they vere young so i pickedt it up as vell." Una said gently. "Ist the Cafe okay?" Una asked the old man gently.

Hans came back soon enough, probably too soon for Hermans liking. He handed over the files the man needed as well as a copy of a bill. He then sat down back in his seat and took a sip of his own coffee, black.

Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 3:50 pm

Herman smiled, amused as he listened to Una apologize for her Uncle's accent.. while speaking in an accent herself. Sure, hers wasn't nearly as thick as Hansel's, but she still had one. He raised a hand and shook his head to her apology once she finished, “It's not a problem. Trust me, I can understand him just fine.” He assured her quite truthfully. He used to work in the public school system on the mainland, of course he could understand most accents! He hadn't dealt with too many German students, but he had spoken with enough to catch onto what they were saying. He looked over at Hansel once the man returned, frowning at the early entrance. Oh, well, he would be having Una all year, not like he wouldn't have his chances.

“The coffee's good. Thank you for it.” He added to the girl – she was the one to make it, after all. He took the papers that Hansel had come back with and glanced over them. ..Honestly, he normally left this to Winifred. Sure, she was a school counselor, but she was just as good as any secretary.. Point was, he wasn't sure what to do with this. A few years ago, though, he was able to.. he just needed to remember.. Uh. He stuck the papers in the folder and took out the forms that he figured the German needed to fill out. “No kids, huh? Well, you're young, have plenty of time. Have a girl yet?” He continued in the chatter as he handed him the forms, watching him fill them out.

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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 5:33 pm

Una smiled to Herman he was so nice. She was glad he was the principle she felt if she ever got sent to his office she could easily get out of whatever situation she was in.

Hans blushed and laughed lightly. "Nein ich do nicht. Not yet." Hans said gently. "Besides ich habe Una heir.. she ist all ich need fur ein daughter." Hans said with a smile as he looked to Una with nothing but fatherly love for the girl. "Vhat about you Herr Frisk?" Hans asked the man as he continued to fill out the files. At least he could spell in English better than he could speak it.

"Any children?" Hans asked gently.

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