ＳＥＲＶＩＣＥ ＩＳ ＥＶＥＲＹＴＨＩＮＧ．．．ѕlαve αɴd мαѕтer rp (ЅΣΜI-LIƬ)

[Alkene]

"Behave, Bullet" Crow spoke sternly. The dog barked softly in response, nudging Skylar on the thigh gently. The large dog went bounding off just for a while, until he settled down on a pile of blankets in a basket. He yawned and rested his head between his paws. Crow chuckled and headed out.

The man was a bit hesitant about leaving his new "slave" in his house. Could it be possible that she was only putting up a nice act and actually have bad intentions? He shook the thoughts away. No, this slave was truly a good person. He took a deep breath and silently made his way into the forest. He wasn't one to judge. He had killed many people for others who didn't want to get their hands tainted with blood. Crow slipped through an open window of his target's house, eyeing his victim silently. The middle-age man was grinning, planning on hurting more people. His eyes widened and he quickly got to his feet when hearing quiet footsteps. "Who's there?! I said who is there?!" He picked up a weapon and aimed toward the noise, but the man was cut off by sudden pain in his chest. Crow cleaned up the scene, calling his client for the reward. When everything was done, Crow came back into his house, a whole bag of money in his hands.

(Couldn't be to graphic there ^-^")

[Shinnybear]

{ Reika followed, trying to avoid looking at the other masters and slaves. She knew it'd give her more trouble than if he had looked at them.
Quietly following him, she stared at the back of his feet until a door opened, and she followed his hand, taking a peek into the car. It was quite the mess indeed, so cluttered for such a nice exterior. She herself found a place between two stacks of papers, a jacket of his across her lap since she didn't know where else to put it. The floor was out of the question, and she didn't really want to hang it on the back of the passenger seat.
"It shouldn't be a problem," She spoke a little bit more audibly than before, since she was compelled to speak quietly in places other than outside or in a familiar home if it was okay. "I'll make sure everything is nice and tidy." Her attention was caught to some of the writing on the paper, seeing his signature written on some in one stack, and none on the other papers in another stack. Reika understodd what most of it meant, but she wasn't entirely sure what the papers were about.


{ "Cora, Cora, Cora..." Damien muttered, getting the feel of saying her name. He found it fitting to her, as well as her voice. It soothed him, even though he was already tensed from today. He was tense right now even, just being in such a place made him uneasy. With an uncomfortable shift of weight on his foot, he cleared his throat.
"I think it's time to leave," He spoke in a calm, monotone voice. "I need to take you home." His feet already had begun to walk, and he assumed she was following. He didn't look back at her, because his thoughts were elsewhere. The house, his father, appearances...It was always appearances. When they'd return, he'd need to keep up the appearance of a proud owned of a slave, one that would boss them around nonstop. Damien would have to be the snobby rich kid that he didn't want to be, and he'd have to deal with his father breathing down his neck... Even though he seemed calm, you could almost tell how uncomfortable he was as he walked.
His body was stiff as he headed towards a red car, a rather sporty looking one. Unlike most rich kids, he was allowed to drive his own car, and he took full advantage of that. Other than the fact that he knew it was expensive, it made him feel a bit more normal. With the thought stuck in his head, he walked towards the car, opening the door for Cora and politely waiting. "Here, get in."

(( I'm sorry for not being able to be on ;-;
My laptop is iffy with the wifi in the house sometimes. ))

[Caeleesi]

Kira

Kira looked at Jake ((Master)) "I really don't mind, as long as it has clothes I will be happy" she looked around at all of the various stores that Jake ((Master)) pointed out to her, she thought about the food option as well Food will be good she thought

Jake smiled this time, the coldness that was in his eyes had faded to a tiny tint "Well what do you choose? Which store would you like to for clothing things? If you choose one and there is nothing you like, we can just go into another clothing shop, and repeat that process until we find something that you like, and that also fits you well"

[soothesoftly]

Jake bowed his head and stood up, stepping out of his room. He stayed silent and kept his head down as he followed Cobra to the dining room.

[❤ Aradia Megido ❤]

Jake bowed his head and stood up, stepping out of his room. He stayed silent and kept his head down as he followed Cobra to the dining room.

Cobra

Cobra pushed open the large doors to the dinning room revealing a large table with an assortment of foods on them "Eat whatever you like" he commented not even looking at him as he crossed the room grabbing a plate and seating himself down grabbing food filling his plate quickly

[soothesoftly]

Jake purred as he looked at all the food. He put food on his plate, mainly consisting of sweets. He sat down and stared at his food, almost drooling over it.

[lynettetan1]

Skylar watched him leave quietly, before she fell asleep on the sofa. It'd been so long since she had anything remotely comfy...

As a door opened, she awoke quickly, looking around. Where was she? She looked at the door, seeing a man there. "Why hello. Who are you?" She asked, cocking her head. A bag of stuff was in his hands, and she flapped her hands, stretching.(She's a little... Muddle headed)

As Darren started up the car, he nodded at her words, before smirking. "I recommend you to see the mess first." He said, before looking on the road. "I ordered a few new cupboards as well, so there'd be space to put them. Basically there are about four piles, those I've approved, which have my signature on them, the ones I haven't, which have crosses on the title and comments. There's those I haven't read, which have no markings at all, and the special cases. I sketched stars on them. I think that's about it." He said, giving her a brief run down.

As he reached the place, he turned off the car. They were in front of a mansion, which had quite a lot of rooms, but most were empty. He sighed, getting out the car and opening the door for Reika. "Okay, shall we go in? There's no one living inside except me and now you, my mother was a little... Eccentric, to say the least." He said softly, before walking towards the fence. A doberman trotted up, letting out a bark, though as Darren told him Reika was fine, the dog quietened.

[f o x.]

ＣＯＲＡ

I listen as he says my name a couple of times it was strange because most of the time I was refereed to as "Slave!" or "Angel!" or sometimes if the master was in a foul mood "Come here you lazy, no good, Angel!" but being called by my own name was very new to me. As he starts to walk i clumsily follow, I was still getting used to walking again and my wings were in no shape to fly so for now I was stuck walking, I watch Damien just by the way he walked i could tell his mind was on other things, something was bothering him I continue to watch him but can't find anything else out so I concentrate on keeping up. As we exit the shop I notice a red car, it had been along time since I had last been in a car and I notice that there was no driver, I was a bit puzzled by this because I hadn't even been in a car that didn't have a driver and as Damien opens the car door i look back at the shop before looking back and Damien and quietly uttering "Thank you sir..." and taking my place in the car before waiting for my new master to get in.



ＪＡＭＥＳ I chuckle as she mutters to herself before placing the key in it's lock and turning it, as I let the cage let the cage creek open I offer her my hand "Need a hand getting out?" I ask, I wasn't sure if after being cramped in that tiny cage for so long that she would be able to balance on her feet again for a while. I wait and as I do I gently smile my light green eyes watching her with amazement, i had always been fascinated by elemental but had never thought i would actually talk to one, "Your element if ice right?" I ask as I watch Ai.

[Alkene]

Crow raised an eyebrow amusingly. Was this girl that air-headed that she had forgotten him in a matter of hours? He sighed and placed the bag of money on the table. "Crow, remember?" He asked, looking rather annoyed. If she were to forget him so easily, this may be a long stay for her. He began counting his money and tying some cash in a rubber band and handing it to her. "Here you go, we can go into town tomorrow to get you some more clothes" he spoke. Bullet had been snoring lightly in his sleep, his legs sprawled out.

Ai took his hand and got up, using some ice walls beside her feet to balance herself. "Yup!" She said, grinning rather sheepishly. By now, her mood had turned sour into ecstatic. She glared as the guard came by and put some sort of shock collar
Around her neck. "In case she gets outta hand, here" he spoke, handing James a remote for it. Ai glared the guards way before tugging on James' shirt. "Can we get out of here? It's making me sick" she whispered. The ice around her feet melted into water.

[lynettetan1]

Crow. His name was Crow. She struggled to remember when she'd met him. Was it a few hours ago, or a few days? Time's passage meant nothing to the champion, and time didn't matter much. Which was much unlike humans, whom because of the length of their lives, they often did things quickly. She didn't know, but if she thought right, it was around today. This day. She smiled quietly at him, though her smile faltered as he seemed to be a little annoyed. Perhaps he didn't like her staying?

As he passed her some cash, she fingered it thoughtfully. "I think it would be better for you to hang on to it, I have no knowledge of currency, it looks different wherever I go." However, she didn't want to seem rude, so she quietly placed it on the table, making a special effort to remember. But money didn't mean much to them. New clothes did, though. As she heard Bullet snoring, she smiled affectionately. "You have a good companion in Bullet. He is something to be treasured." She said softly, pointing quietly with a look of slight sadness. The life of her kind was sometimes a little lonesome. Though she was young, she'd heard enough stories from her mother-who should be having her 5623rd birthday in december- about how lives passed quickly, remembered her mother wondering what happened to those who died. She thought quietly, before looking at Crow. "So, what were you doing?" She asked curiously.