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 Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 4:12 pm
The room is off in the back of the house. Is surprisingly clean and fairly average. A Victorian Style bedroom.
When you walk in you see three medium size windows on the wall opposite of you. Infront of those windows is a small two-seated couch. A few feet in front of the couch is the bed, which is a king size. And at the end of the bed is a large cherry wood desk, with books, clothes, and CDs all over it.
Then on the left side of the room is a walk in closet, full of clothes, shoes, and accessories. Next to the door of the closet is a chester draw, full of the same things as the closet. Throughout the room there are lamps.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 12:44 pm
*Walks in, sporting a plate with california rolls and wasabi, a pair of chopsticks in hand, looking for Nami*
"Hey mom you in here?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 9:29 pm
-Violently throwing clothes out of her closet- In here sweetie! Just looking for something to wear! -Dig through the shoes- Watch your head.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 6:33 pm
-Searches for battering ram- AH-HA! -Stomps towards Haylee's room-
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 7:18 pm
Alana floats down hallway with plate of cookies. She stops in front of door and sticks head through the closed door.
Naaamiiii? You in here? Dark made cookies that taste good burnt.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 7:41 pm
-Nearly jumps out of her skin- No matter how many times you do that you still scare me. And yes yes cookies will be super nice. -Opens door- Where is Dark? And have you seen Haylee? -Twitches-
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 9:08 pm
Passes her the plate.
Haylee? Can't say I have. You okay?
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 9:33 am
-Munches on the cookies- Yes just a little stressed and worried. Haylee did not take her medication. So who knows what she's doing.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 11:57 am
Alana takes a thoughtful look. She watches Nami eat the cookies before smiling.
When was the last time you took a day for yourself? No worries of what the kids are doing? A stress free spa day?
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2011 7:53 pm
Oh goodness....not for awhile!...I dare not leave this house unattened. -Shivers at the thought- But that would be soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo nice.
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2011 9:12 pm
Why don't you? I mean, we have quite a few responsible people. Why not leave the house to us? Even if the headache giver isn't on meds, she'd never be able to escape me.
Alana gives a pleasent grin and pulls out a long, etheral chain with a hook at the end.
Haven't done a personal haunt in a long time but I can manage it. Though I may require some help later to get the hook out.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 5:10 pm
-She giggles- Alana you're too funny! And you know what I might take that offer...'Cause I do need a long bath! -Day dreams- ...Okay! -Claps hands- I'm gonna pull myself together to go out! Could you round up the "responsible ones" and tell them I'm going out?
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 2:31 am
Walks to Nami's room and knocks on the door
"Hey mom you in?"
Opens door and walks in and notices Nami and Alana talking
"Oops. Was I bothering some conversation? If I was, I'm sorry. Just wanted to say that I'm organizing a family meal down in the dining room and was wondering if everyone can come down for it."
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 5:52 am
Alana hid the hook rope behind her back. She grinned at Dark.
Speaking of responsible ones. Nami wants to go out and relax. I figure you, our wolf, and a few others could watch the house with me while she is gone.
She looked like a cat who had got locked in a canary cage or was watching it at least. She nodded her head.
Food? Bye Nami. I'll see who else I can round up.
Alana disappears through the floor as if a trap door openned beneath her feet. A clatter was heard as the plate she had held hit the ground, unable to follow her.
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