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~Home~ (An RP with Magical Glider & Neshimo)

"What job would you get? You obviously can't work with me... unless you want everyone in town to hate your guts... " I sat down on the couch and stared at the books. "I believe some of those books are blank.. I thought maybe they had invisible ink or something... but you can use it for drawings... you can even use books that has writings... I don't care... I don't read.." I lay on the couch and sigh. "You don't talk much..."
 
"That's because...you dont seem much interested in me." My eyes stare at the books, and I get a glimpse of writing but only for a second. "If you want too ask me about my world you can...I kinda have some about yours too but, you seem busy and...uninterested." Giving a concerned look, I don't want too impose myself on her anymore than I need too. She's taking care of me for now, so thats all I need for now.
 
"I'm just not used to talking to people my age.. and I thought that you was some crazy kid.. but I believe you.." I sit up straight and starts to take off my boots. "Why are you so interested in art? I find it quite boring, but I do like what it looks afterwards.."
 
"I like it because trying too recreate something in your own image, and then having people comment on the world in your eyes...seems amazing too me" I smile sitting down in the middle of the floor and looking up at the roof. "Endless possibility, with buildings, too people, too scenery, too even macaroni art from a little kid, their all different worlds too be explored." Lost in thought, or just drifting off into my own worlds, i don't pay attention as she takes off her boots.
 
I stared at him and threw one of my boots at his stomach. "Once again, You are weird." I hug my knees and rest my chin on top of them. "Maybe you can work in an art class or something.. I'm sure they would supply you with art supplies..... and what is macaroni art? I never heard such a thing.. " I yawn, feeling a little tired from today. I was suppose to take a nap before I go off to my next client but I didn't have the time because of running around with Kai. "Oh.. I forgot.. My name is Alison Starr Trancy.. but you can call me Ali..."
 
"Ow..." And art class hmm? Smiling at the thought, I shake my head. "I don't think I can teach imagination...but don't worry, it's fine." She's nice too think so, but a normal job would probably be easier for me. "A waiter at a restaurant...or maybe a janitor, I don't need too become overly attached too this world really, so a small part time job will do. "Alison..I think that names too beautiful too just be shortened too Ali, so Alison will do alright" Either way, I do have too make it up too her so, so maybe it'll be better to get one in secret.
 
"oh.. ok.. um.. thanks?" I didn't know what to say so I just start at the clock on my wall. "When you look for a job.. don't... tell anyone about me ok? or then they wont hire you.." I advised him and pick up my boots and put them into the closet. "I gotta get ready for work.. you can come with me to town and you can explore while I work.."
 
"..I think i might rest for a bit actually. I'm really tired...and sweaty hehe" A slight nervous laugh, I'd rather not leave right after I got here, plus getting a full days rest after all that's happened makes me feel, better as a person. Guessing this will be my rationale, in all honesty its probably because my head still hurts from the bump, but it doesn't matter. "I'm gonna rest a bit while you're at work then if thats alright with you hopefully"
 
I nodded my head and went upstair to get changed. I put on a black lacy short dress and black heels. I fix up my hair and went down stairs again. "There are a few bedrooms upstairs... there is a shower at the end of the hall.." I start to walk towards the door. "if there are some birds coming through the open windows, just give then some seeds that are over that kitchen counter. Have fun.."
 
"...You look amazing for just a trip too work, but flashy is better than plain in most cases I guess." I start heading upstairs too the bedroom and I give her a wave when she's going. "Have a good evening at work." Another smile, it seems they become more genuine each time I do, which in turn for her helping me is the most one can do now. "Don't over work yourself."
 
I bit my lip, a bit embarrass. "um... thanks..." I walk out of the forest and into town. People did the usual; Glares, Stares, Name calling, gossiping. I went to a house which I truly hate. why do I do this?... oh yea... no one else would hire me. besides... I make a lot when I do this.. I sigh and tthe guy opens the door inviting me inside.
 
Going upstairs, I just fall asleep immediately on the bed. As tired as I am, I don't think much will drag me back out until my body's ready too wake up again. "Home...."
 
~Time Skip 2 Hours?(cause I dunno what to say next)~




I start to walk out of the door with a frown upon my face. "But... I don't want to-..." My boss kissed my lips to shut me up and she smiled at me. Her coal black hair flowed back with the wind, making her look even more beautiful. I envy her. She is just gorgeous and everyone loves her. She put her hand on my cheek, making me blush a little and she whispers gently. "Please, do it for me... You are old enough now to do that.. first time will hurt but then you will enjoy it... besides, you will get paid even more than you do now." I felt a chill go down my spine and my face was bright red. I nodded and she kissed me again. "I'll let you choose who you can do it with... and you don't have to do it right away.." She brushed he lips against mine. "You are so sweet... young... and beautiful.... your lips are so soft, I could kiss them all day..." She steps back and chuckles. "I pretty much kissed you the whole time you were here... You better get some rest. Bye Sweetie." She waves at me and I bowed to her, with confused feelings.


Is that normally how your boss treat you? Are girls allowed to do those things with other girls too? These questions filled my mind as I walked to my cottage in the forest, still was frowning. I felt like I am going to burst into tears. I open my house door and slammed it shut behind me, forgetting that I have a guest staying with me in my house. I ran into my room, kicked my door shut and laid on my bed. I burst into tears onto my pillow. Why me?
 
"Gah!" A small shout comes from the guest room, after the loud door slams in the room next door to mine. Crying? Did something happen? I quickly jump up from my bed, and head over too her room too find the door locked after several attempts too open it. "Hey, Alison...are you alright?" Simple question you say too someone crying when you don't know them well enough, though it helps all the same too see that someone cares about you. Standing back from the door though, I can expect a yell, a loud yell telling me too leave her alone, as seen in ever tv show imaginable, so with that, I try too prepare my next line and begin too think this through.


She had on a Lacey dress, one far too pretty for just a regular occasion. Working? That seemed more like date attire, so she lied too make it seem like whatever she was doing wasn't that important, though it was for her. The bitten lip gained when I complimented her, "Come on detail...don't fail me now...Aha!" It must have been a date that went wrong, that's why she's feeling so angry. If it's anger, he must have pissed her off mighty too make her this upset.
 
I quickly stopped crying and coughed. "I-I'm fine! I wasn't crying or anything.. I just... got a... a-... erm... cut?" I lied terribly and then sigh. I got up from my bed and slightly the door so he can see half of me. I say in a strong, confident voice. "What detail do you want?" I crossed my arms as I stare at him. My eyes were not red at all from crying but you can tell that I was because my mascara made tear like lines down my cheek.


I rub my cheeks with my hand and the mascara was off.
"Whatever... it's just.... work.." I ran my hand through my hair and my voice cracked a little. I hated every second of standing there with him but he seems to care and usually no one really care about me. So, I stayed standing there.
 
"Well I still want t-huh?" A slight confusion comes from me, not at all how this conversation was though to go, I stumble on my next words carefully. "I, just wanted too know, how you're doing and you know." I look at her, examine her. Her make up is running, and there's a certain smell coming off her I cant put my finger on. Though she seems prideful, very optimistic even in this bad time she's having. "Hmm, detail huh...your willing too tell me? I don't think it's just work getting you..." Still sticking with the date idea, lets see how this goes because for now, I could be at more of a loss for thoughts than words right now.
 
"Oh... It is work... kinda... well... its kinda hard to explain... well... not really... erm... I'll tell you some things..." I sigh heavily and burst it out. "You see, my boss-..this lady.. who is like 24 years old or something found me on the streets when I was like 9 or 10 years old, begging for money and she like told me she can give me a job to earn real money. I didn't believe her because I never been to school or anything. She then like told me that didn't need education to do it. So I took the job not knowing any better. My job was to be sweet to the guys that 'rent' me and let them do whatever they want to me. Mainly they just dress me up as if I was their doll or something. but back to the point.. My boss gave me everything I needed to survive. But in return, I have to make her happy.. which means, she controls me.." my hands turned to fists and I bit my lip really hard. I felt so embarrass telling him all this. He must think I'm stupid or something. Everyone thinks of me like that. Besides, I am really just a toy for people amusement. I shouldn't care. I make people happy. I should be happy about this. I look down at the ground and kicked my right leg slightly.
 
"...I'm...stupid." A small sigh, and with raised arms, I wrap them around her gently and give a look of grief behind her. So thats what all the stares were, and the little kid, the lacey dresses, and that old man. "Well, then...umm, I think I console you after this, so lets say your amazing for making it this far and umm, your really, beautiful? Not sure how this works...all I know is hugs make people feel better" Now this becoming a bit awkward, hopefully I'm not pushed away for being so bad at this. "What if too repay you for helping me...I get you out of this life?"
 
I stepped back and shook my head. "No.. I'm fine... I'm used to it. Honestly.. I get enough money for me to survive. I even gotten kinda gotten promoted... which will give me way extra money to buy a tv, a phone, a computer.. and I can get you some art supplies. Seriously it's no biggie." I gave him a half smile. "Besides, my boss really, really likes me.. and she kinda gives me extra money.. but I'm not allowed to tell the others."
 
"Yeah, but still. It clearly makes you upset, let me at least try..." A small smile, a nice gesture at the least for everything she's going to do for me, hopefully. My arms rest back at my waist slowly inching back, remembering what she is and just what that smell might just be. I may accept her, though her profession still bothers me a bit. "I-I'll leave you too clean up then...and, you know where to find me so, hehe."
 
I wanted to say something simple back like a 'thank you' but I failed to say something at the moment. "un yea.. erm.. oh and take this.." I threw him a small metal shaped as a pen. "It becomes a pen, pencil, crayon, paint brush or whatever you want it to be to draw... you just have to think of what you want it to be and it will become whatever you want it to be.." I felt awkward giving it to him, so I just shut the door. I lean my ear against the door, hoping he will say something.
 
"A, huh?" Looking at it, then imagining, it turns into a paint brush, then a pencil. A universal utensil, I wonder if... "I'll be right back!" Already heading towards the door he bolts out of the house, on a mission, and his eyes have a sense of passion too them, running towards the village as far as his stamina will take him this late and night, and with that, he begins his project. "This worlds beauty...Lets paint it this color."
 
~Time Skip To Morning~





I wake up on the couch and I scratch my head wondering how I got here. I shrugged and stands up, yawning. I was wearing just a large sweatshirt which ended at my knees. I see some birds looking at me with wide eyes.
'You're late.. we are hungry. Give us some sunflower seeds! why are you wearing that? you look like you're wearing no pants. very risky for a young lady' I rolled my eyes and walks to the cabinets and puts out a bowl of sunflower seeds. "yea.. yea... I know.. And I'm not wearing any.. It's my house.. I can do whatever I want.." I mumbled to the birds, while they ear the seeds.
 
I wake up, in the middle of the main street, being poked by the hilt of a sword, and given one harder and harder until I see the knights and townsfolk all surrounding me. "How long was I up?" The now sharper part of the sword pointing towards me, I'm suddenly more compliant too what he's saying rather than being dozily awake. "Did you do this?" A guard asks me, and as I look around, main street seems a bit more colorful. The roads covered in now blue with clouds, with flowers and a grassy plain for the side walks. The forest was spray painted greenly on the normal badge and brick buildings they used too be, and in the center of main streets circle, a giant sun flower with me, right in the middle it's dark circle. "Where is your guardian, bring you and your guardian to the mayor of the town immediately by 5 pm today, or we shall send out a warrant for your arrest." Now thats not an option, and I don't remember where that man lived, so the only other one who could be is..." R-Right away." And with that, I run off into the forest.


"ALISON!" A sharp yell, as I find my way a few minutes later here, in a scared tone, the pen she gave me is a can of spray paint now, with me marked up in multiple colors of chalk and spray paint all over my clothes. "I-I umm, we, I need you too...Ummm" Seeing as this could be a breach in our agreement already, I try too pick my words carefully.
 
"oww... you are soo... loud.." I said as I place my hand on my head. There was a few small bottles on the floor, I didn't realized it was there. oh.. that explains why I am downstairs and with this headache... and why I feel like a mess.. I had a little too many... all well... I look at Kai and sigh. "what?" My breath smell like cherries and I pet a bird as it ate the sunflower seeds. "what do you want?... breakfast?..."
 

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