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Posted: Sun May 28, 2006 3:41 am

Welcome all. This house is own by Miss. Sannada. The first thing you see is this:
 As you walk down the path and go around the house, you will be entering the back yard pool area, which look like this:  Fallowing the long path, out of the pool area. Keep straight; you would see a door to the garden. Walking through it, you will see an amazing sight, right before your eyes a stonewall, covered in vines. A small bush maze, with a fountain in the middle. A bench on the side, to take a rest and/or to view the sight:
 If you turn to your left, you would see the rest of the stonewall, mildly covered by vines. There is a small garden in the corner, flowerpots next to the stonewall, to give it color and small bushes around the garden, to make a spiffy design:  Walking through the back door; you will come face-to-face, with the dining room. The dining room has a long table in the middle, with ten wooden chairs, which has a decorated padding. Cream curtains glide over the windows genially. Wood floors, with a rug under the table and chairs. A small chandelier over the table. With a cabinet in the corner, that holds all collectable dishes and glass Miss. Sannada has colleted threw time, a flowerpot and other item give the table its special glow:
 Walking through the other door; you will encounter the living room. The living room has one couch and two armchairs. There is a coffee table in the middle. There is a fireplace with a flowerpot on each side, and you can see the up stairs balcony from here:
 Go forward; you will see the front room door, and stairs leading up:
 going up the stairs, and turning left would be the guest and slave rooms: ((all the rooms look like this just different color))
Moreover, to the right is none other than Miss. Sannada's room, the master ((or mistress)) bedroom: thank you for coming .::~*Mistress Rayka*~::. Name: Rayka Siren Sannada Gender: Female Age:14 Personality: Shy, not to talkative if she does not like or know the person and she is moody, might even seem snotty some times, because she do not like to talk to people. Behind close doors, she is a clumsy klutz, naive, friendly, nice and kind. She some times dresses like a cat. In addition, have a bubbly attitude, and it take allot to make her mad. and is bipolar History: Rayka was raise by and rich family, who spoiled her to look down on people and treat them like dirt. She turn out to be the opposite, they thought of her as an �mistake� and soon, for some reason found her shyness embarrassing, they started to force her to go to popular Balls or parties to go to, to make her more �outgoing� she soon started locking her self in her room, to get away from people. Being in her room all day made her fond of books and charms. She manly read books about priests and priestesses, making her vary religious. She also like to and collect good luck charms (she has a small cross necklace with a purple jewel in the middle). Soon after her parents was tired of her being so distant, that they left her alone to go on a 3-year trip. Specialty: singing, cooking, dancing, reading and blushing. However, she will never share that with any one Extras: she's prissy and prude and acts 10 at times and hate it when people call her a child. In addition, the only friend she has is a wavy black teddy bear name Mickey. She also has a phobia of people touching her skin (wears gloves every where she go)
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 8:37 pm
Jem fallowed her obiediantly. Amazed by the large and wnderful house she had brought him too. But he was slightly dissapointed thet he has his own room and shower, when he would rather be next to her as much as he could. Her childish acts were taken as cute by him, and he felt the responsibility that he carried for the others years ago yet again. He was snaped back into reality when she lead him inside, and the extent of the house only grew.
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 3:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 06, 2006 8:38 pm
Jem noded and walked towards the shower. Inside was an elagant bathroom, filled with marble tops and chandelier lights. After years of bathing in used, cold, water with others this was almost heaven. The water was so warm, and the room quickly fogged. Jem could not help to stay in for close to a good hour because of the way it felt to him. Afterwards Jem walked out of the shower with a towel around his waist just in case someone was there. He made his way to his bed and and found the clothing Rayka was talking about. Amoung the pile was an undershirt, button up over shirt, and a pair of lose fitting cargo pants. Simple yet perfectly effective. He wore the undershirt, which was slightly tight, the overshirt, unbuttoned, and the pants, whiched sagged a little but was fine. With his long hair still damp and a new set of clothes on, Jem approached the door his mistress previously disappered behind and knocked, "Mistress Rayka?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 11:03 am
Rayka let out an ear-splitting scream from the other side of the door. There was a crashing noise, then the door flow open. She was breathing heavy, with Mickey clutch in her hand. She then crouched down and buried her head in her knees.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 3:36 pm
Jem was startled by the entire incedent. He had no time to think and quickly tried to comfort Rayka by kneeling down and holding her as she balled herself up. "Mistress Rayka, what happened?" Jem looked into the room but was so confused that he couldnt see anything wrong or out of place.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 6:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 6:41 pm
Jem almost fell to the floor with delight, he thought something truely terrible happened. He slimed after wiping off a bead of sweat. Jem stood on his tippy toes to reach the spider, he gently grabbed it off the ceiling and let it go out of an open window. "Mitress Rayka, you had me scared as much as you were. you probably gave the spider a heart attack too." Jem had lived in the woods for yeas before now, and a simple spider was nothing. "Everything deserves to live Mistress, even those creatures who are the lowliest and most frighting. But hes gone, dont worry about it, please." With that he offerd his hand to Rayka who was still on the floor.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 7:22 pm
Rayka toke Jem's hand, and dust herself off. She closed her eye, put her hands on her hips, and lean to one side "well he was huge" she opened her eyes. Knowing the spider was not even bigger than a nickel her face slowly began to turn red, in until it was red as a tomato. "Well...humph" she puffed her face into a pout "oh! Did you need any thing jem?" she ask remembering that Jem called for her be for the 'huge' spider 'attack'
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 7:28 pm
"Ohh, right..." Jems right hand scratched the back of his head. "Well, i have no idea what to do now." He was also embarassed by now, his face turned slightly pink. "Is there anything i can do for you, besides rid your house of the gigantic spiders?" The joke seemed funny at the time, but he wasnt sure how she would take it.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 7:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 7:55 pm
"I can do anything you like. Everything that I've ever had to know, we now have the luxury of not having to know it." He know this must have confused her, but he did nt wish to go futhure. "If I do not know how, I will learn. Thats how I know how to do everything else." This place was so new to him, He didn't know of anything to do, as far as he can tell, everyhting was perfect. "Tell you what, I am good at fixing stuff and improvising, always had been. Anything broken." Embarrassed again, he laughs and trys to shruge it off.
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 8:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 7:06 am
"I am," Jem replied. "Since I was young I had to fight through anything and anyone. Ohh, and of course, it wouldn't hurt to allow me a blade. I had a nice dear antler blade I made when i was caught, but it was taken from me." Jem felt the area where he had kept it, just to the left of the abdomen, just to make sure.
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