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Post by enderofauir77 on Mar 18, 2012 0:26:02 GMT -4
A young blonde haired man of 17 years enters the room. "Hello my name is Ender. I saw the signs Android decided to come check this out." (Be warned. This is my first time posting. If I feel like I can't keep up I will find a way to exit. Also I would like to remain male throughout the story I would like to stay at least 5 years of age.)
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Post by enderofauir77 on Mar 18, 2012 0:28:50 GMT -4
(Lol sorry I am using a tablet and it auto corrected and to Android. I will try to prevent it from correction typos in the future.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Mar 18, 2012 13:45:58 GMT -4
"Please come in, come in~!" Louise gestured for all the new arrivals to step into the room. "I'll be back in just a moment!"
She followed after Paulo, pausing briefly to gently take Minda's arm. "This way for you too, sweetie!" The door closed behind the two of them... only to reopen a few seconds later. A smiling Louise gestures again to the table where the registration forms are. "Feel free to fill these out! Or if you have any questions, just ask!"
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Post by enderofauir77 on Mar 18, 2012 19:25:56 GMT -4
"This looks interresting." Ender states while taking a form and filling it out. "I think I will sign up for the King room. As for special needs I do not know of any.
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Post by Squeeky B Loon on Mar 19, 2012 0:05:59 GMT -4
Picking up the form, and filling it failing to notice what I originally mark changes.
Applicant name:Kal Age:30 Gender:m
Applying for: [ ] Little Ladybirds (< 1yr, F) [ ] Cheeky Caterpillars (< 1yr, M) [ ] Bumbly Bees (1-2yr, F) [ ] Gimmicky Grasshoppers (1-2yr, M) [ ] Princess' room (3-5yr, F) [ ] Knight's room (3-5yr, M) [x ] Queen's room (6-10yr, F) [ ] King's room (6-10yr, M) (originally marked) "Hmmm I wonder what this all means?
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 19, 2012 1:54:52 GMT -4
Hugo walked in, smoothing out his jacket as he entered. He saw the woman speaking with guests, and he smiled and nodded as their gazes locked for a moment.
"When you get a minute, we need to chat, Ms. Louise." he said. Despite being wary of this strange person setting up shop in his mansion, he was still unfailingly kind.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Mar 20, 2012 3:24:24 GMT -4
"Oh my~ So many applications for the Queen's room!" Louise put a finger to her chin, wearing a thoughtful expression. "I hope I have enough cake for later..."
Then she smiled again and gestured for the same door that she had ushered the two others through moments before. "If everyone could enter their assigned classrooms, you'll find someone inside to help you get settled~!"
As everyone began moving, Louise watched them with a fond smile. When everyone had entered their rooms, the woman approached the one man left behind and bowed politely at him. "You wanted to speak to me, sir?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 20, 2012 23:01:13 GMT -4
"Hugo Prosperio. Owner of this very mansion. It's rare that someone sets up shop without me knowing about it. I was just wondering what you are doing here. Sorry to be so blunt."
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Post by Squeeky B Loon on Mar 23, 2012 12:59:14 GMT -4
:Walking through the door that the lady had pointed me to::: "I wonder what's going on?"
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Post by Loid Thanead on Mar 25, 2012 8:02:04 GMT -4
( Everyone who hasn't already is welcome to move to the Queen's/King's room as appropriate. I'll pick up on your stories in there. )
"Ah, I see..." The young woman bowed deeply to Hugo. "My apologies for moving in without your permission!" She looked up a little sheepishly. "I have only just arrived, but there was so much unfulfilled potential here..." Offering her hand, she looked the master of the house in the eyes. "Let me introduce myself more fully. I am Louise. Just Louise. I travel around the world, searching for places where I can help people fulfill a certain kind of wishes." She gestured around the daycare with a smile. "I probably do not need to elaborate on what kind of wishes I mean."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 29, 2012 11:46:40 GMT -4
"Why have you chosen my mansion, of all places, to set up? I can fulfill these wishes as easily as you can. I'm afraid you are rather out of your depth, Ms. Louise." he said, sounding very annoyed.
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Post by Loid Thanead on Mar 30, 2012 1:36:24 GMT -4
The woman looked a little taken aback. "Ah, of course you would be irritated, right? A stranger appears out of the blue and begins playing around with your guests..." Her gaze fell to the floor. "I know I'm not very powerful... I know I need elaborate preparation to use even a simple spell... But I know I'm good at taking care of littles! They always look so cheerful, so happy..." There were tears welling up in her eyes now. "I just wanted to help..."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 30, 2012 16:06:55 GMT -4
"Oh, no. I didn't mean to...look, I was just saying how odd this all is. I imagine you are very good at what you do." Hugo said, letting his guard down.
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Post by mike9998nz on Apr 1, 2012 3:24:11 GMT -4
Can I come in please?
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Post by Loid Thanead on Apr 1, 2012 15:18:34 GMT -4
( You are quite welcome to join in, Mike. If you'll read the first few posts of this thread you'll find a description of the room and probably some ideas as to how your character can join in, in-character wise.
If you have any questions, or feel unsure about anything, just shoot me a pm and ask. )
The woman sniffled again, reaching in the pocket of her jeans for a handkerchief to blow her nose in. "I'm sorry... I mean, I came here because I thought there were a lot of people around that might enjoy a bit of little-time..." She looked back up at Hugo, rubbing at her eyes with the handkerchief. "You have such a wonderful place here, perhaps I was presumptuous in thinking I could help improve it." After taking a deep breath the seemed to have regained most of her composure. "It's like this... I find that there are too few places that accept little ones that are not always little. It's either being adult, and not being allowed to register, or being little and having to register for years at a time." The woman shook her head sadly. "Even if they don't say that out loud, they'd look very oddly at someone registering for a few days every couple of weeks. Not at Louise's daycare." She puffed out her ample chest proudly. "Here anyone can come over and enjoy little-time. I will accept everyone that wants to register, for as long as they want, in whatever class that they want. And it's all on a voluntary basis, too. I wouldn't feel right taking care of a little one that doesn't want to be a little one."
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