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Realistic or Modern Abandoned

''Sleep well?! None of that! I'm like a chicken without a head right now'' He laughs again, very slightly and almost quietly. He starts looking at every side and grabs her by the shoulders and gets her really close to him. ''I slept until 12 am!'' He says in her ear, whispering. He laughs very mischievously. He giggles a bit more and backs a bit up a bit more. ''Hey, after this, is there something we have to do or anything'' He asked to Cami.
 
"Don't let him catch you say that about his pancakes: What you know about cooking?! This is nothing like used to cook back in chez frenchi." Aaron joked using his exaggerated impression of their house chef as he helped Osmond with his buttons."Nothing really planned today, have some chemistry homework to finish up from school, practice some music and terrorise the girls with my new rubber spider. You?"
 
Osmond rose a hand to his mouth attempting to stifle his growing laughter but his head flew backwards as he broke out into hysterics. Aaron's impressions where always spot on,


"Oh...oh wow...That was perfect" He breathed out in between his dying giggles before jumping at the sudden exclamation from an infuriated Luna.


"That girl is going to kill you," he stated just before he pushed Aaron's hangs off of his shirt.


"I'll figure this out go help her it was probably one of your pranks." Osmond stated a smile still evident from the earlier impression.
 
Luna scream resonated in the halls. A look of fear came on Aaron face.


"Yikes, forgot about that bucket..."He said looking around for places to hide."You may be right. Its been nice knowing you, bro.


(Sorry bad post. Still trying to catch up.)
 
Osmond gave his brother a thumbs up but he was obliviously giving the gesture to the wall next to Aaron.


"I told I've got this, go. You're no use dead." The younger of the two stated trying to talk some sense into the other teen.
 
Cami opened her mouth to respond, but was interrupted by the yell from above. She turned her head towards the doorway, where the sound came from, and couldn't hold in a snicker.


"Looks like he's at it again, and Luna fell right into it."


Sometimes she felt bad for the victims of Aaron's pranks, but she couldn't bring herself to feel bad for long because she thought they were such great fun, even when they were on her. She figured she'd just let them deal with it amongst themselves, though, and as such she turned back to the company to her left.


"As for plans today, I'm not really too sure. I wouldn't mind a kind of relaxing day here, though."
 
Luna cleaned her glasses and shook her head. "AARON I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" She yelled, running down the stairs. This boy was about to become dead meat.Spotting him in the hallway, she lunged for him. "CONSIDER YOURSELF DEAD!" She yelled, her eyes almost on fire. She was going to strangle him.
 
Stewart wheeled the cart into the dining hall. He glanced around at which residents were there already and gave a deep sigh before pulling a large rag from his apron and wiping off the excessive sweat on his forehead. He gulped nervously before placing the food in front of the children who were already there, then wheeled the cart off to the side before standing next to it with his usual fidgety stature.


Soon after, steady footsteps trailed down the stairs. They were almost immediately followed with Mr. Cross walking down the stairs with a pipe in his mouth and a book in one hand.


"Stewart!" Mr. Cross said as he closed his book and approached the chef, who visibly shrunk at the taller man's approach "My good friend, how was your morning?"


"Sir," Stewart said before adjusting his collar and attempting to stand firm. Which fell flat what with the obvious shaking "I spent my entire night trying, and I am sad to report that I have failed you!"


Almost immediately afterward he fell to the floor and began yelling at himself "Too much fish! Not enough flavor or spice! The underwater meat overshadows all other tastes!"


As Stewart berated himself, Mr. Cross cocked an eyebrow and stepped past him to the cart. From the cart he retrieved a Platter of finely smokked salmon, cooked too perfection and steaming.


"Stewart, I'm impressed." Mr. Cross as he pulled out a handkerchief and dabbed at the small amount of drool he could not hold back.


"No! it tastes like raw squid mixed in tar!" Stewart cried before grabbing his own head and shaking it furiously "It is a travesty on a piece of metal! I should be stoned for such a sin against nature!!!"
 
"Luna please. This was all in good fun."Aaron attempted to say before bolting down the hall as fast as he could."Come now can't you develop a sense of humor?" He ran himself to the hall end, a wall. He stopped and turned to face retribution, his back pressed against the wall."Have i told you how pretty you look this morning?"
 
Luna looked up at him, her eyes on fire. "No, how amusing." She said, raising the bucket she had from the prank. She took it and smacked him over the head with it a few times before stalking back upstairs. "Next time, keep your flower out of my bathroom and out of my hair." She said threateningly. She walked back to her room to clean herself up.
 
Osmond fumbled with the final button before slipping his arms out of it and throwing in what he hoped to be the direction of Aaron's bed before kicking his shoes off and unbuttoning his shorts before taking them off. It took longer then those with working eyes would take but he still completed the task. When he finished he patted around the surface of the bed looking for the spot in which he set the clothes. His fingers soon grazing the surface of the clothing, his fingers felt the collar and recognized the shirt as a polo which he humbly pulled on to hide his bare chest. Before tugging on what felt like another pair of shorts then sat on the edge of Aaron's bed not wishing to leave until he returned.


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Ai stumbled into the dining room retreating from dusting the living room when the cries of Stewart where heard. When she entered the room the familiar scene of the two other staff members was yes expected but still slightly embarrassed her. Her newest traditional kimono swayed with each of her steps as she walked up to the chef and grabbed his arm tugging him up so he'd stand.


"I'm sure it's fine..." The maid sighed rolling her eyes dramatically.


"And if it's not you still have a lot of time to practice." She assured with her normal kind smile.
 
"You can...Keep the flower..."He groaned painfully as he head throbbed from the repeated blows to the head. He waited for her to leave before picking his sorry self from the floor. His last remark on her appearance wasn't a desperate grovelling, it was an honest opinion having recently developed a small crush on her. The prank a misguided attempt to that effect. He stumbled back to his room.


"Totally worth it."He managed to say to Osmond."Ready?"
 
Osmond looked up his orange hair curlier then usual due to the mass of water which had drenched him earlier. He heard a bit of strain in the other teens voice and rose an unseen brow a bit concerned,


"Are you okay?" He questioned pushing himself off the bed and onto his feet, his head trying to search for the origination of Aaron's voice so he would be facing him. Twirling one a single strand of his hair quietly before placing his hands behind his head. His fingers lacing with one another to create a sortve cushion for his head.
 
Luna walked back to her room and dropped the bucket, making sure to hide it. She sighed and picked up her guitar and snuck out of her room and to the roof. She sat on the roof and looked at her guitar. She smiled and looked at the sun rising. She started strumming a bit, humming the tune that she was playing.
 
"What she said." Mr. Cross replied as he grabbed a fork and began eating the masterful cooking in the middle of the conversation.


"Yes," Stewart said before picking his hat up off the ground and placing it upon his head "I have time to practice my cutting. For I shall slaughter the very idea of failure, along with everything it's ever loved!"


With that, Stewart shook free of Ai's hold and trudged over to his cart. He slid open the compartments, therefore allowing residents to just take their trays and sit. Now with free time, Stewart growled some curses before stomping over to the kitchen doors.


"If anyone needs me," he said loudly without turning "I shall be murdering fate!"


He then stomped into the kitchen while shouting at himself.


Mr. Cross sighed before turning to Ai, "At least you tried Madam."


"Stew acting up again sir?"


Mr. Cross's sigh deepened at the new voice, turning to the doorway he spotted Natalie. She rolled her eyes and stepped in the dining hall while staring at the kitchen doors.


"This wouldn't be happening if you'd just let me help him." Natalie said as she turned to face Mr. Cross


"Let us not forget, Miss Porsche, that the last time you helped him he went into full cardiac arrest from stress." Mr. Cross said as he took another bite of his salmon "Besides, he'll grow out of it eventually."


Natalie gave a small sigh before nodding,


She walked over to the abandoned cart and immediately searched for the compartment Stewart usually leaves the- Aha!


Pulling out a plate covered in plastic wrap, Natalie closed her door and walked to the chair at one end of the table before sitting down and opening it up. Picking up a spoon, she began slowly eating the large amount of cold grits. Even cold, Stewart was still able to make them taste better than most restaurants in a twenty mile radius.


Mr. Cross scowled at the site of his plate getting emptier, and nodded toward Ai "I shall be eating in my study as usual, call me if you require anything."


And the Headmaster took his leave from the dining hall.
 
"Nothing a dose of Panadol wont solve."He said going to his bed side table and taking the pills from the draw and drank them with with water from his bathroom."One has to suffer for his art, they say."He placed a hand on Osmond shoulder to indicate his location."Come on, and we were talking about what we are doing today?"
 
He shrugs it off and says ''Hmph, well, if theres nothing to do, i'm going to my room. You can like..uh... come if you want!'' He gets up from his chair and walks toward his room, while whistling a tune.
 
That was a bit sudden.





Though she hadn't even had anything to eat yet, and her stomach was practically yelling at her, Cami decided that she would prefer company to food. She got up to follow, but quickly turned back towards the kitchen. She quickly made her way through the kitchen doors and grabbed an apple out of a basket, just to soothe her stomach for a while, before catching back up to the boy with the same name as herself. She took a large bite out of the fruit she held as she looked over at him. She anticipated some kind of look, or question otherwise, in response to her sudden movements. She just shrugged.


"I'm hungry."
 
''Oh..you're hungry?..oh wait...'' He facepalms and drags the hand over his face slowly. ''C'mon, let's go eat a bit more then. I'll wait for you, don't have anything to do anyways'' ...Oh god, i'm so damn stupid, of course she hadn't ate! He sits down on the same table and waits for her to finish her meal.
 
Cami just watched him, and after he sat down she decided to speak up in protest.


"No, don't worry about it. It's late enough, lunchtime is soon, this is fine for me."


She held up the apple and smiled. It was mostly true, she was fine with only eating that for now. She was about to suggest that they go to Cameron's room anyway, but the thought of Luna suddenly crossed her mind. She sounded pretty angry earlier, Cami wondered if she was okay.


"Actually, Cam, is it cool if I go check on Luna? I mean, I don't want to leave you just hangin' here, but she sounded pretty upset earlier. I just want to see if she's alright and all."


Luna was another one of the kids that Cami felt fairly close to. The two of them had both spend nearly the entirety of their lives at the orphanage, and even though it didn't mean much, it was something. More than could be said with others, at the very least.
 
''Uh, yeah.. Go there. I'll go to my bed anyways, bye.'' He said, with an awkward, worried tone. He walks away to his room. With his hands in his hoodie's pockets.





Did i just make her uncomfortable or creep her out? Ugh, stupid move Cameron, stupid move.


 
Nodding, Cami turned to climb the stairs, moving towards Luna's room. She figured that if she was anywhere, she'd be there. Once she arrived to the door, she knocked twice, as she always did. After a few moments without a response, though, she knew that Luna wasn't in her room.


There's really only one other place she could be.





With that, Cami spent the next few minutes trying to remember how to get onto the roof. She'd done it before, but that was a long time ago. She knew Luna liked to escape up there sometimes, really it was no secret, but she was almost always left alone. Still, she was determined, and once she finally found the route she made her way up with ease. Unsurprisingly to her, Luna was there on the roof alone, as she expected. She approached slowly and calmly, greeting her only when close.


"You really are talented, Luna."
 
Ai nodded graciously to note that she understood the man bowing quietly before he had left the room. And when he did she took one of the plates quietly before retreating to the kitchen to keep an eye on Stewart as well to begin on the dishes she knew where to come soon.


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Osmond listened a childish smile playing on his lips,


"Ms. Luna is gonna kill you soon I swear," he reminded Aaron as his hand clasped his shoulder and their earlier topic was brought up again Osmond beginning to walk in what he hoped to be the doors area,


"I might do a puzzle, play cards or ispy." He joked letting his arms fall from his head,


"But no, uh I might just see what everyone's doing and play along."
 
"What? Kill me? Never. No one can stay mad at me with this face forever. Wait..."He said jokingly before pulling Osmond to the right course to the door. Aaron moved to the kitchen helping his brother along. He could make out Luna playing her music outside and without thinking began to sing along under his breath." Morning, Ai. " He greeted once inside the kitchen. Stewart what of your foods/junk do we have to enjoy/suffer? Interpret it the question the way you fill more appropriate."
 
These guys are so loud... Charlie sighed to himself as he crawled back out from under the mattress, only to find his clean clothes at the foot of his bed. He changed, put on his jacket, and braced himself for human contact. He slipped, and fell in the puddle in front of Aaron's room. Good thing I wear this jacket, he sighed, getting up and continuing on. He walked into the kitchen, put his face down, and quickly grabbed a small bowl of cereal. He turned back, and ran back into the dining room, hoping not to have been seen. There, he sat in a corner away from the door and started eating.
 

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