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[peachie.]

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calm mansion single

Luce looked up hearing someone speak to her, or maybe she was just imaging it. When her copper eyes found a young man strolling down the stairs towards her, she was positive that it wasn't her imagination. She must have looked a little dumb just standing there, or maybe she had looked lost to him. "Yes please." she replied quietly, still unsure of the guy. She funbled with the strap of her bag, the weight of it pulling her arms down. She blew away a strand of her brown hair, she didn't have the hands to push it away.

t r i s t a n k e l l s
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Tristan sat in his truck, just staring at the large mansion in silence. This place would bring him new possibilities and maybe some new friends along the way. When his parents had told him he was coming here, he didn't really like it. Still, he doesn't really enjoy the idea of dressing up every Friday for a masquerade ball. The feeling of something wet and slobber on his hand brought him back to the present. Buzz was licking his hand, his tail still wagging. Sighing, the young man got out of his truck, grabbed his bags and made his way to the front door, his dog following at his heels.

[{Bubbles}]

♥ Faylin Airabella Dawn ♥

Age;; 18
Outfit;; ♥
Crush;; Open
SINGLE!

Fay stumbled slightly under the weight of her bag, she heard the faint meow of her kitten Angel. "Shhh..." She said in a soft gentle tone. Her blue eyes were wide with anticipation, what was this going to be like? She took a shackey breath and looked up at the breath taking building. 'Wow' was her only thought as she stood there gaping. Another meow from Angel brought her out of her thoughts, she couldn't believe that she was just know arriving. Entering the almost like palce she called out in a shackey voice. "Hello?"

~I'll post for Ren later~

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[Are you still accepting?]

[woodland]

[Sorry Echosong123, we are not accepting anymore. All the spots are taken.]

Matt felt bad that Luce had stubled on the strap of her bag. He gentally took her bag from her hands and simply slung the bag over his shoulder, holding the bag with one of his arms. "Is this all you brought with you?" Matt asked, wondering if Luce had really only brought one single bag with her. He turned his head and saw Fay there too. "Hello." Matt answered back, waiting for Luce.

His brown hair sort of stuck out here and there, slightly shining in the light. He looked around the ceiling of the mansion, a bit interested in the chandeliers that must be atleast 40 feet high up.




After some time in the bathroom, Ashton walked out with her teeth already brushed and her hair wet from the shower she had just taken. She walked twords her large, wooden dresser, looking for something comfortable she could wear. She settled for a navy blue sweater, a bright pink tank top, ballet flats, and some worn out shorts and soon put them on. She slipped her phone and some money in her pocket as she opened her door for Callie to walk out, then herself and locked the door to her bedroom. Breakfast was what first popped in Ashton's mind as she felt that her stomach as empty, Ashton quietly walked twords the kitchen while her Australian Shepard followed her like a little duckling.

As she entered the kitchen, she found that there was a table layed out full of pre-cut fruit, silver platters of different pasteries, sausage, eggs, and a bunch of other things. "Do we just self-serve ourselves?" Ashton asked a man in a white coat, probably a chef. He nodded.

Ashton took a plate and picked up 4 pasteries, hash browns, and a carton of milk. As she walked out, she went back to grab a bag of dog food for Callie.

[thebluberry.]

{Sorry just saw your post and ok, please do PM me though if any spots open up, I'd love to join!}

[peachie.]

l u c e w i l l s o n
calm mansion single

Once the bag was gone from her grasp, Luce brushed the strand of her brown hair away from her face. She smiled at the guy and said thank you. It was kind of him to take her bag, she could just picture herself stumbling on the stairs as she tried to haul up her bag. "Actually, I have one more thing. But, it's tiny." she replied. She turned and jogged out the door, her puma sneakers tapping on the ground. Arriving back inside the mansion moments later, she carried a cage. Inside the cage was her baby bunny, Cuddles.

t r i s t a n k e l l s
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Tristan watched one girl go out, jog to her car, grab a cage, then walk back in. Slowly he followed her inside the mansion. Immediatly, his breath was taken away in amazement. The crown molding was perfect, the chandler's shone brightly and everything looked like it costed millions of dollars. Buzz wagged his tail and yipped happily, bounding around sniffing everything. "Buzz come here." He said, worried that his dog might break something. His black and white patched shar pei walked back to him.

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ℳood: "Excited."
†alking to: "No one."
ℙlace: "A La Mansion."
☾rush: "Haven't seen anyone yet."
$tatus: "Single Lady."

She sees it. The yellow taxi cab drives up to the mansion and beholds its beauty to Jenny. The girl looks at it with excitement coursing through her veins. She was probably the last one here. She was always late...to everything. As the cab driver pulls up, he speaks to her about the fair. She nods to him giving him the apropriate amount of American money after adding it up in her head. She opens the door to the cab and steps outside astonished by where she would be staying. She went to the trunk of the car to receive the luggage...all four suitcases of it and then walk to the entry of the mansion. She was so excited it wasn't even funny. She opened the door and looked inside with a large smile on her lips. As she walked inside, she closed the door behind her. During all this time, she had not even noticed her German Shepherd. He barked once to get her attention. So, the girl looked down and smiled sweetly and proceeded down a hallway where some other people were. From this list, she had received bedroom two. So, she went looking and finally found it. As she entered the room, she sighed and scratched Houston's ear. "This is going to be fun." She whispered.

ℳood: "Pumped."
†alking to: "No one."
ℙlace: "The Kitchen."
☾rush: "Haven't seen anyone yet."
$tatus: "Single."

He's been here for a while. One of the first people to get here, actually. He looked around his room inspecting it after he finished unpacking. It was starting to look like home. Well, not really. Mom and dad were always big on Brazilian things...not French. It's an amazement that they even brought up this 'camp'. But they saw the word etiquette and chased it with full speed. So, now he is here. He walks out of his bedroom and to the hallway looking at other people as they come in. Chaos follows him strictly and looks at all the other pets around the mansion. Then, he smells it. Fresh food. The scent stops him quick and he makes and a line to the kitchen. Well, he doesn't know where the kitchen is, but the smell does get him there. As he walks into the kitchen, he notices a girl already in there speaking with a chef. He smiles and took a plate filling it and then grabbing another filling it. As the girl walked out, he thought a moment about following her, but decided against it. Instead, he just made his way into the dining room and sat down to start eating. Although after a bite or two, big o' Chaos wanted food as well. Getting up, he got a bowl that looked like a dog bowl and then poured some doggy food in it. Sitting down again, he began to eat.

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Ƨingle
Ɔrushless
Ѳutfit
Ѧansion
Иo One
Ɩrratated
Яoom 3

After the taxi driver drops her off she is very irratated with him, he was the one with an accent. She lets a frustrated puff of air out of her red stained lips. She takes her phone out of her back pocket once she realizes she has reception, and three peopple have already texted her and four people replied on facebook. Shayn reads all the comments and replies to none of them, she's in a too bad mood right now after taking all the critisizm from the driver. I hope they all ain't like him, she thinks to herself, then she starts to wonder where they are all from. Maybe one of 'em is from Texas like me, she thinks again, and doesn't realize that she's holding Chelsie until she accidently kicks her. "Oh, sorry, I'm so sorry," she exclaims to her German Shapherd, then bend down to kiss her on the forehead, and not thinking about it Chelsie's head is now stained with red. Shayna's eyes buldge and she wipes the excess off as good as she could, but there is still a visable stain and she sighs, sweeping some bleached hair away from her face.

Ƨingle
Ɔrushless
Ѳutfit
Ѧansion
Иo One
Єxcited
Яoom 5

Stepping out of a car he'd rented for France, Hunter grabs his bags and parks the old Chevy Truck, and he wonders why people in a fancy country with big mansions would want to rent out cars that are just plain, old, American. Wouldn't they want something more classy like a BMW? He kept thinking about how strange it was, but to the last thought he decided that he wasn't complaining, so why was he debating? He sighed and shook his head, closing the door that he hadn't yet closed and locked the truck with a push of a button. He starts to walk up the driveway and sees multiple people ready to be taught a lesson about manners, and frankly Hunter isn't too happy about it, and kind of wishes that he was one of the fragile girls that came here for fun, not being forced by their parents, or in this case his aunt. He sighs and watches a girl with blonde hair struggle to wipe something off her dog, Shayna. He just keeps walking though, pretending he didn't see it because he would probably pay more attention to flirting with her than helping her wipe off whatever was on the German Shepherd, and he knew that wouldn't impress anybody here, because this was a place to learn manners.

[woodland]

Mood: Unsure
Status: Single
Outfit:Comfy Stuff

Ashton walked back into the kitchen, bending down to one of the cupboards, grabing a bag of dog food, and tucking the 4 pound bag of food under her left arm, her right hand holding her plate of food and left hand holding the carton of milk. She noticed Derek sitting at the dining table and wondered if she should go meet someone and not be such a loner...but then again she wasn't the type that really goes up to people introducing themselves, and she wasn't a self consious person to care if she was a loner or not. She stood there, looking at Callie, her Australian Shepard making up her mind if she should approach him or not.

In the end, Ashton put her stuff on the kitchen countertop and put her hair up in a messy bun with a scrunchie, and took another quick glance stil trying to make up her mind. Her eyes wondered down to a pretty large black dog down at the table, which left her unsure if she thought the dog was scary or cute looking. Without thinking anymore Ashton grabbed a couple of bacon strips from the table of food and decided to take a seat about two seats away from Derek. She sat down and let her Australian Shepard leap onto her lap, which sort of eased Ashton of the large black dog. She minded her own buisness, feeding Callie one of her bacon strips before taking a bite out of one of her pastries.

Mood: Relaxed/Himself
Status: Single
Outfit: His Usual Sunday Morning

Matt stood there waiting for Luce as she walked out of the manion to get something. He just quietly stood there waiting for Luce to come back. He thought of why his parents would of really made him attend classes here. He thought he was pretty well behaved most of the time anyways. 'Guess I wasn't good enough for mum and dad.' Matt thought as he watched Luce come back holding a bunny cage. "So where does this need to go?" Matt asked Luce slightly lifting her bag to reposition his hand on her bag.

[peachie.]

l u c e w i l l s o n
calm mansion single

Luce smiled and started up the stairs, walking up two steps up a time. "Room three." she called over her shoulder, smiling at him. She stood on one of the stairs, waiting for him to follow up. There was some rustling inside the cage, and she felt some soft fur being pressed against her hand. She looked back down at the cage. Cuddles pressed up the side of the cage, his nose twitching. It was obivious the baby bunny wanted out of his cage and to be held by her.

t r i s t a n k e l l s
content mansion single

The young man bounded up the stairs, his bag bouncing on his shoulder. His dog scampered up the grand stairs, his tail wagging happily. There was a lop sided grin on his face as he saw his room. One of the beds was already taken, so his roomate was already here. He strolled in quietly, his dog following him like the loyal dog he was.