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 Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 4:28 am
..☩.. The Kitchens ..☩..
The kitchens are found to the back of the Main Hallway, and lead out into the pantry which follows through to a small courtyard off the side of the mansion grounds. Kitchen staff are general mannequins controlled by the Manor Lord and his underlings.
The pantry is merely a small storage room for the cold meats and such which line the shelved walls, out at the back of the kitchen via a large bolted iron door. The pantry leads through to the courtyard. 
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 6:32 pm
 Dresden Taylor WhiteDresden snuck down to the kitchen whipping red paint onto his white pants, and then noticing it and swearing. He found his way to the kitchen, and then suck in through the dinning room. He gave a small fearful look at the mannequins, and then headed to a cabinet. He looked through the dry foods till he found some bread and then headed to one of the fridges. Digging around he found cheese and shoving a piece of salami into his mouth. He quickly snuck out of there and headed towards the gardens. He liked eating there because her could just sit under the trees and he hoped no one would find him sneaking food. He really didn't want to get into trouble with the master of the house for sneaking food before one of the meals. He really hadn't lived there long, and so he didn't know the rules and if they were told to him then he probably wasn't paying attention.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 11:15 pm
  UlaSea jumped off the battlement, "cool! i was thinking of just heading to the kitchen to get some water. the circus is dead, there wasn't anyone around when i was in the perofmance hall." he shrugged, "i guess i could check again, but i'd probably njust stay there for a while and entertain myself if i did." he was heading inside as he spoke. "what about you? do you perform in once of the main rooms or do you do your stuff elsewhere?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:01 pm
 ♠Iȥȿаҁқ Ҟіƪƪıαи♣"What belongs to you, yet others use it more than you do?"▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
With his clothes straighten and his hood adjusted, Izsack walked across the roof towards the male. "That's fine. I haven't even ate yet, so maybe I'll be lucky and can snag a biscuit or something." he replied, giving the male a devilish smile. He followed the male towards the door, locking it behind him before going down the stairs, nodding as the male spoke. He'd noticed that lately the circus had been a little dead but had been told nothing. Not that he was expecting any. "Sometimes, I'm mainly your run of the mill errand boy. I take just about any work around the circus that's available. Sometimes if there's an opening then boss will let me perform, but he's still kind of weary. Especially after that little fire I caused last show. I don't think I'll ever hear the end of that one." He sighed heavily, not understanding his bosses logic. He didn't want him using his magic, but at the same time he wanted him to practice it. How was he supposed to practice if he wasn't allowed to use it? It wasn't like there were any other fire bugs lining up to take the time to show him the ropes. He was basically learning everything as he went along. Even still he was afraid to try too much because he feared what he may or may not end up doing.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 11:50 pm
UlaSea smiled a little, "i'm half jelous, i kind of don't like performing. except where there are little kids. i love the little kids." he walked up to one of the mannikins and asked for a large bottle of water for him and some food for Izsack. the manakin nodded and he moved to sit down and wait. "so you caused a fire, huh? i like fire, it's pretty, but if you ever need someone to be around when you are practising, i'm free a lot. i can come play fire hose if you want." he winked, "i might douce you though, by 'accedent' "
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 12:50 am
♠Iȥȿаҁқ Ҟіƪƪıαи♣"What belongs to you, yet others use it more than you do?"▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
Izsack followed the male through the mansion, like a lost puppy. He'd been here for a couple of years and still he had trouble finding his way around the place. This was the only curious he'd heard of that had it's employees living in such luxury. Growing up, he always thought of the circus pretty much as they were depicted in cartoons; freaks packed tight in either ghetto, nearly broke down RV trailers or gypsy caravans. Traveling night to night and suddenly springing up by morning in some new town or city. But after coming to the circus he was given an entirely new perspective. As they walked into the cafeteria, he couldn't help but to raise an eyebrow. How could the most popular act in all the circus not like performing. Opening his mouth to speak, he paused and stared as the male spoke to a manikin. He'd seen some strange things in his life, but communicating with a dummy was a new one for him. He moved to take a seat opposite the male, shaking his head as he tried to tell himself that a walking dummy that took orders was normal. "So...um...if you don't like performing, why do you do it? Or why not just have special performances for children?" he asked, trying to get back to the conversation. He blushed bright pink when the male questioned him about his fire. "Well you see what had happened was," he started, blushing a bit more as the lie forced him to stop speaking. Oh how he missed lying....or at least the thought of being able to lie. Ever since he found out he couldn't lie, communicating became a tad difficult. "Yeah, well, I had...uh, a bit of an accident. Lost a bit of control of my flames and burned one of the elephants...." Izsack grinned innocently. He knew he neeeded to practice, but what could he say? He was still learning. "Sure, I don't mind. Just hope you have good aim.....that elephant was outside the event tent." He looked away from the male again, embarrassed.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 1:17 am
UlaSea put his hands on the table and lay his head on top of them as he listened to Izsack, but at the question of his aim he grinned mischieviously, "i have excellent aim, don't you worry about that." he tilted his head up and rested hsi chin on his hands instead. "i can't give just kid things because we don't get enough kids in here to make it worth it. i don't like performing because-well, i don't really like being the freak show, you know? i've had enough of humans staring at me an treating me like some animal. the circus is great and they treat me well, but it's the costumers that i've a hard time with." he sat up when the manikin brought them over their order and thanked it before taking a big drink from the half gallon jug of water. "mmm, i feel much better."
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 11:06 pm
♠Iȥȿаҁқ Ҟіƪƪıαи♣"What belongs to you, yet others use it more than you do?"▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
Izsack watched the male carefully, flushing at the mischievous grin that was given. The males statement only made him flush harder. He couldn't tell if the man was merely playing with him or if he was being serious. Perhaps a bit of both? Either way, he tried not to let it affect him too much, he didn't want to be jumping to any conclusions. Instead, he decided to just sit and listen to what all the male to say, nodding when he went on to talk about why he didn't...no couldn't perform for just children. He understood. The economy was rough, even in their world. In these tough times unless you were a faerie, you couldn't afford to be choosy. "I find it easier not to think of a freak show. If you just concentrate more on what you're doing than your audience, you can get lost in your own world. Playing music while you perform also helps....at least for me. Any unwanted comments are blocked out as I concentrate on my work and my music. There's a lot you could do to lose yourself when performing. I mean, if you're going to do work you like, you should make it exactly the way you like it. So don't those people ruin it for you." Izsack liked to think himself a master of creating an environment he liked, it was one of his specialties. Since he wasn't normally social, he liked to block out everything about his audience. In a way, his performances were almost like a rave. The lights were down, there was always music playing, the only light available came from his flames and the glowing toys people in the audience were constantly waving around. He thought giving such suggestions could help Ulasea become more comfortable with his performances. It was better than loathing everyone around you and risking screwing up. Izsack sat there for a moment, looking up as the manikin reappeared beside him. He'd be lying if he said the thing wasn't creepy. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as the thing gave out their order and left. "Thank you." he said quietly, not entirely sure if it could even hear him. For all he knew, it was just somebody's toy enchanted. He nibbled on his food as the male chugged his water, smiling over at him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 11:54 pm
UlaSea sighed and closed his eyes, "you're right. i should try that instead. maybe i should make singing a part of the act instead of just my way to get at the jerks." he smiled a little, "or i could make some guiding corala nd seaweed and have the lights go out so those are the only lights. that could prove fun, wrap myself in the seaweed-then i wouldn't have to look at them."
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 9:03 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 12:23 am
UlaSea nodded, "Right! i'll talk to the guy about it, see what he thinks." he always forgot the guy in charge of the circus' name, but managed to remember when he was face to face with him. he took another drink and looked at Izsack eating, "want to head to his office with me when you are done eating? you don't have to, of course, but if you have nothing else to do then why not?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2011 3:21 am
♠Iȥȿаҁқ Ҟіƪƪıαи♣"What belongs to you, yet others use it more than you do?"▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
Again he nodded as the male spoke, going back to his food as silence fell between them. Izsack ate like a dying man; barely chewing and swallowing fast. Not because he was just that starving, but because he couldn't stand the flavors of human food. Sadly, like many other races, eating was a way to survive. Ever since he started going through his change, he noticed it was becoming damn near impossible to handle human foods. The smell of the spice and artifical flavors unsettled his stomach to no end. He was lucky at times if he could even hold it down. When he was halfway through his meal, he looked up from his plate and towards the male, hearing his voice once more. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and took a sip of the drink that had been set before him along with the food. He didn't know what it was, but wasn't about to question either. So long as it got rid of the nasty taste in his mouth, he wouldn't complain. After swallowing his food, he nodded his head. "Sure, I guess. It's not like I'm doing much else since I haven't been given any chores for today or permission to practice my fire act. So if if you don't mind, I've got no problem tagging along." he replied, before going back to finish eating.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2011 12:39 am
UlaSea smiled and nodded, "Thanks, it'll be nice to have a little company." he watched the other eat curiously and from his face he could tell he didn't like it. "you know you can asked them to make somethign else if you don't like the food. is there something wrong with the taste?" he didn't try it though, "i usually just eat fish and veggies and stuff and that usually tastes fine." ((tis fine, i understand))
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2011 6:20 am
♠Iȥȿаҁқ Ҟіƪƪıαи♣"What belongs to you, yet others use it more than you do?"▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
Izsack could feel the males eyes upon him as he ate the food. He nodded when the male mentioned enjoying his company, glad to know that he wasn't being a bother by following the male like a little puppy. He shrugged when he was told he didn't have to eat the food. "It wouldn't matter." he replied, looking up at the male through blonde bangs. "I'm still changing. The harsh reality of being a changeling is that it's a slow and agonizing process. With everyday something new is different. As of late, it's been my senses, mainly that of taste. I don't know how long it will take for the change to complete, it seems each time it happens, the time is always different. Sometimes weeks, some days, others mere minutes. Since I don't know what foods I can handle, it's best to just eat fast and hope it stays in my stomach." he replied. So far, Izsack had found little food he could manage, and the ones that he could were mostly fruits and junk food. The few meats he could digest had to be either bleeding or damn close. He couldn't stand vegetables and even fewer fruits. The stuff that UlaSea had odered for him wasn't too terrible, but it wasn't too great either. In fact, it was rather bland, like he was chewing one of those plain rice cakes. Chewy, little flavor, not much to be desired.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 2:52 am
UlaSea cocked his head tot he side, "that sounds like ti really sucks, man, i'm sorry. but if you are feeling like you're sick tell me and i'll fix you right up, k?" he grinned, "that's one good thing about me, i guess. i can heal most things and helping with a nacious stomach's not really that hard." he smiled and took another big drink, sighing in pleasure. "nothing beats good old fasioned water though"
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