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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 11, 2012 17:01:42 GMT -4
The Mansion was huge, and it seemed familiar to it's newest guest, but he couldn't put a finger on why. The maid who let him in suggeted he find a room upstairs and get comfortable. Of the doors in the main hallway, one seemed most intriguing. It was colored oddly, and seemed a bit silly looking. CLOWN was written in finger paint on the front of the door.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 12, 2012 7:42:38 GMT -4
Elliot frowned at the door, pushing his long reddish-auburn hair out of his face to look at the door. "Curious..." he says seeing how odd the door looks from the almost uniform style of the others. Reaching out he touches the handle, pushing it down and gently opening the door to peek inside...
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 15, 2012 16:14:30 GMT -4
He was met with a wall of smell. It was a scent of cotton candy and popcorn. Rather delightful, when he thought about it. Looking around, the smell didn't seem so out of place. The walls were red and white stripped like a tent at a carnival, and calliope music filled the air.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 19, 2012 18:41:22 GMT -4
He looked around, admiring the perculiar decor and furniture around, it looked like a lounge with couches, chairs, a TV, with an ajoining kitchen. The less usual items inside the room consisted of a popcorn machine, circus style posters and various cirus themed items.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 20, 2012 10:27:46 GMT -4
"Hello there." Came a sweet sounding voice from the corner. Out stepped a girl, a very cute girl. She was dressed as a clown, and a very nerdy set of glasses rested upon on her big red nose. Her blue hair was tied in little pig tails and she was covered in makeup, seemingly from head to toe.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 22, 2012 6:42:49 GMT -4
He looked at the clown girl, his eyebrows raising in surprise. "Uh...hey there" he said as he looked her over, not sure what to make of her.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 23, 2012 10:08:56 GMT -4
"Hello! Who are you?" she asked curiously. She flattened her red dress, covered in white polka dots, like Minnie Mouse might wear, and walked over.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 23, 2012 13:42:44 GMT -4
He smiled "I uh...I'm Ebak...nice to meet you." he said looking at the cute clown girl before him, it was hard to judge her age due to her heavily made up face.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 23, 2012 13:51:48 GMT -4
"Well, nice to meet you, Ebak. I am Lulabelle." she said with a curtsy.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 23, 2012 13:53:20 GMT -4
Smiles and gently bows to her. "Nice to meet you Lulabelle." He said, once again trying to guess her age, personality, nationality..trying to get to know the girl without being rude and asking personal questions.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 23, 2012 13:59:39 GMT -4
"You look puzzled, Ebak. Is something wrong?" she said, pushing her glasses up her nose.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 23, 2012 14:01:58 GMT -4
He shrug and gave up "I'm..trying to not be rude and try and see what I can learn about you..but i have to say...I can guess nothing...age...your lacking any kind of accent...so...its hard to know who you are."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 23, 2012 14:09:57 GMT -4
"Oh, I am 27." she said. "And I don't have much of an accent. Where I come from doesn't have a distinctive accent." she said, letting out a deep guffaw which sounded quite strange from her small girly body.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 23, 2012 14:27:00 GMT -4
I smile, she was a bit older than him by 6 years, although she did look younger. "Well you have looked after yourself...I'd say your about 18."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 23, 2012 17:04:58 GMT -4
"Oh. Well that's because physically I am 18." she giggled.
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