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Post by observer on Apr 6, 2010 13:12:09 GMT -4
A blonde girl was walking around the halls of the mansion, the flip flops she wore today smacking with each step. She hadn't listened to too much when Bob had stopped by her house to trade info with her parents, it was just that time when he would stop by. She found the few bits of info she had heard from him to be boring; most of it about loners, outcasts, & other people he said were mostly forgotten to the world. She understood less when he told her his boss was like a guide to help those who were broken.
Even so, coming with Bob here at least got her away from her parents nagging. Her mom wanted her to either join the cheerleaders, or gain a little weight. Her father agreed with her needing to put on some weight, saying she was close to being considered underweight. She stopped and looked around trying to find the room Bob had said to wait for him in while he took care of checking on some information.
"That maid said it should be around here somewhere." She said, remembering how the maid giggled when she had asked which way the weight room was so she could 'work out' while waiting for her friend. She looked down at her purple top and pink skirt, thinking the maid was giggling about her clothes when she gave her the directions. As she looked up she saw the door she was looking for. She walked over to it and opened the door.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 7, 2010 11:02:16 GMT -4
Much to her surprise the room looked just like a bedroom. It was huge, but otherwise it was furnished just like a bedroom. A large bed sat one side, and a closet on the other. Trinkets and bobbles littered the dresser and side tables.
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Post by observer on Apr 7, 2010 11:40:22 GMT -4
"That's odd, I thought when Bob said 'weight room' he meant something like a gym. I wonder if I have the wrong room." She said as she looked up at the door to make sure she had the right room. "It says weight room though. Maybe some one decided to play a joke and misspell 'wait' room." She walked into the room, closing the door behind her.
"Well guess I may as well relax some." She said as she set the envelope that Bob had given her down on the table. "I wonder why this room is so big, it could fit 3 of me comfortably in here. Someone must have definitely misspelled 'wait'."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 7, 2010 11:48:48 GMT -4
"Like, hi there" Said a voice as a maid who stepped out of the shadows. She was incredibly pudgy, and it stretched out her maid outfit in humerous ways.
"Welcome to the Weight Room!"
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Post by observer on Apr 7, 2010 12:05:10 GMT -4
"Oh, hi there. My name is Jess, what's your name?" She asked, giggling at the way the maid's outfit was stretched.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 7, 2010 12:16:06 GMT -4
"I'm Katie." she giggled. "What brings you to the Weight Room?"
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Post by observer on Apr 7, 2010 13:07:23 GMT -4
"My friend brought me here and asked me to wait here for him." Jess said. "Oh that reminds me, Bob told me to give this to any staff members I met in this room. I tried to open it, but it's like it's 'magically' sealed." Jess said as she handed Katie the envelope.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 7, 2010 16:19:10 GMT -4
Katie giggled and opened the evelope with no problems.
Inside she found a note in perfect handwriting.
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Post by observer on Apr 7, 2010 16:33:16 GMT -4
Dear Mr. Hugo or staff,
This is my friend Jess. Her parents help me in gathering info else where. Anyway, her parents have been a bit worried about her weight. They would like her to want to add some weight to her thin body. When they told me of this I thought of the mansion. I told them about the mansions weight room. They thought it would be a good idea for me to bring her here. However, they had one condition. Her mind was not to be effected. They want her to add some weight on her terms.
So as long as these terms are met, your free to help her gain. I'll be by later to pick her up. If she starts running her mouth, your welcome to give her something to quite her down. Since I'm worried she may be a runner, I had some preperations made to keep her from leaving the room.
From Bob
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 7, 2010 16:45:16 GMT -4
"So you've come to help put on some weight, have you?" giggled Katie as she folded the letter and returned it to the envelope.
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Post by observer on Apr 8, 2010 5:07:15 GMT -4
"What?! Is that why Bob had me come here? I'm out of here." Jess said as she went for the door. However, when she turned the knob and pulled the door it wouldn't budge. "Hey let me out of here!" She yelled pulling on the door harder.
Out in the hallway a rope was tied across the hall from one door to another. A sign saying 'Do Not Remove' could be seen, as well as a maid walking away giggling and turning a corner.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 8, 2010 11:37:44 GMT -4
"Hey now...I am just trying to help you, no need to yell at me..." frowned the maid.
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Post by observer on Apr 8, 2010 13:19:39 GMT -4
Jess looked at the frown on the maids face and forced herself to calm down as she looked around the room. "I'm sorry. I just don't like that people think they can force me to do something." She said, looking at Katie. "As long as you don't try to force me to eat, I'll stay here and behave OK?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Apr 8, 2010 14:10:37 GMT -4
"Alright. But...you do look a bit peckish. Are you sure you won't have a tiny bite to eat...or at least have a drink?" the maid asked. She was being sincere and friendly.
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Post by observer on Apr 8, 2010 14:25:07 GMT -4
"Well I did skip breakfast because of Bob. I guess a small something to eat and drink couldn't hurt." Jess said as she walked over and sat on the bed. "So what's on the menu?"
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