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Realistic or Modern Oakheart Manor: A Home For The Supernatural (ALWAYS ACCEPTING!)

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A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket

OAKHEART MANOR
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The winds we loud and whipped against his face like knives. Xander stood outside the large expanse of the manor, suitcases in hand and on the porch. All he knew was that his new master lay within these confines, something that he didn't take to lightly to. What brought him here was the thrall. He could not resist it and so he left his home to be with the one who had won him so long ago. Shaking out of his thoughts by the cold, Xander pressed the handle open and entered his new home.

"Hello?"

The sound of a bag dropping to the floor echoed out into the emptiness.
 
On the landing of the stairs not to far from the front door, a woman was leaning on the railings. "Hey newbie, welcome to Oakheart," She said, now turning to walk down the stairs. "I'm Valeria, call me Val, kitchen is that way, rooms are up stairs, stay outta mine. Crowley is around here somewhere, ask him or me if ya got questions." She said all this, walking down the steps. The vamp was wearing sweat pants and a pink crop top, her hair up in a pretty messy bun. "Ya hear screams, growls, or very loud cussing, that's normal so don't freak out." KidMystic KidMystic
 
The winds we loud and whipped against his face like knives. Xander stood outside the large expanse of the manor, suitcases in hand and on the porch. All he knew was that his new master lay within these confines, something that he didn't take to lightly to. What brought him here was the thrall. He could not resist it and so he left his home to be with the one who had won him so long ago. Shaking out of his thoughts by the cold, Xander pressed the handle open and entered his new home.

"Hello?"

The sound of a bag dropping to the floor echoed out into the emptiness.
"Coming! I'm coming!" A voice came from down the hall, before a demon dressed in only a pair of khaki pants and a black t-shirt with a rainbow on it skidded straight into him. "Fuck... I'm sorry.." The red skinned man rubbing his forehead. "I'm Mephistopheles Crowley. Most people call me either Crowley or Phil.. And you are..?"
 
"Coming! I'm coming!" A voice came from down the hall, before a demon dressed in only a pair of khaki pants and a black t-shirt with a rainbow on it skidded straight into him. "Fuck... I'm sorry.." The red skinned man rubbing his forehead. "I'm Mephistopheles Crowley. Most people call me either Crowley or Phil.. And you are..?"
"Hey! You're stealing my thunder! And didn't even say hi," Val said, lightly punching his arm. "I was greeting the new kid."
 
"Hey! You're stealing my thunder! And didn't even say hi," Val said, lightly punching his arm. "I was greeting the new kid."
"It's not like I meant to! I was running after you, and I slipped, okay?!" Phil whined, before slowly getting back on his feet and rubbing his forehead. "Dammit, I think I hit my horns on the floor..."
 
Xander looked back and forth between the two as they bickered, After several attempts to introduce himself he sighed and gave into listening to the two. "Master Phil," He said, taking in the large red-toned demon, "I'm Alexander, your new servant. I'm sure you knew I was arriving today?"
 
Gabrielle stood in front of the front doors of the manor in excitement. The placed looked fucking amazing. She dropped her suitcases down with a thud, and flinched at the noise. "Oops...," she muttered under breath. She reached out one finger and rang the doorbell three times, waiting for someone to answer the door. Her father had heard of this manor and recommended that she come and stay here. Gabrielle had always had problems using her powers for mischievous reasons, and Gabriel thought it would best to be around others like her to keep her in check.
 
Xander looked back and forth between the two as they bickered, After several attempts to introduce himself he sighed and gave into listening to the two. "Master Phil," He said, taking in the large red-toned demon, "I'm Alexander, your new servant. I'm sure you knew I was arriving today?"
"Master Phil? Servant? I- Oh wait, you're the wizard kid, right? Sorry to hear about your parents." The demon said, before standing up. "Yeah, could you please not call me 'Master'? It's... weird." The man looked Xander up and down, before taking note of how cute he was.
 
Gabrielle stood in front of the front doors of the manor in excitement. The placed looked fucking amazing. She dropped her suitcases down with a thud, and flinched at the noise. "Oops...," she muttered under breath. She reached out one finger and rang the doorbell three times, waiting for someone to answer the door. Her father had heard of this manor and recommended that she come and stay here. Gabrielle had always had problems using her powers for mischievous reasons, and Gabriel thought it would best to be around others like her to keep her in check.

Well, while Crowley WA seeing gay with the newbie, Val figured she should greet the other one. She opened the door, and saw a girl. "Oh, hey. Welcome to Oakheart. I'm Valeria, call me Val. Anything in the kitchen is free game, rooms are up stairs, don't go in mine. Screams, growls, and loud cussing is normal around here, don't freak out. Other wise, come on in." Val stepped away from the door so she could come in.
 
Screams, growls, and...loud cussing? Maybe people around here just had lots of sex, or something. Gabrielle shrugged and introduced herself. "I'm Gabrielle, but you can call me Gabby." She gave Val a wink, picked up her luggage, and moved into the main hall. The place was pretty huge, so she definitely didn't have to worry about space. In front of her were two guys. One appeared to be a demon, and the other seemed to be just a normal guy.
 
Screams, growls, and...loud cussing? Maybe people around here just had lots of sex, or something. Gabrielle shrugged and introduced herself. "I'm Gabrielle, but you can call me Gabby." She gave Val a wink, picked up her luggage, and moved into the main hall. The place was pretty huge, so she definitely didn't have to worry about space. In front of her were two guys. One appeared to be a demon, and the other seemed to be just a normal guy.

"Oh, flirting already are we?" Val chuckled, "Anyway, the demon looking guy is uh, is Phil. Or Crowley. Or Dickhead, pick one. The other guy is the newbie, haven't caught his name yet. Oh, one more thing about the house. Don't go in the dungeons without me, Sparkles doesn't like strangers. He will kill you."
 
"Master Phil? Servant? I- Oh wait, you're the wizard kid, right? Sorry to hear about your parents." The demon said, before standing up. "Yeah, could you please not call me 'Master'? It's... weird." The man looked Xander up and down, before taking note of how cute he was.
"Witch, " Xander corrected with gritted teeth. " Wizard implies I like polyester blended capes. And I'm glad your rather informal approaches. " he smiled crooked lyrics and heated his bag overhead. " I didn't know much about my parents, but I guess I'll learn about them through you, sir." he sighed, taking note of his master's wandering eyes.
 
"Oh, flirting already are we?" Val chuckled, "Anyway, the demon looking guy is uh, is Phil. Or Crowley. Or Dickhead, pick one. The other guy is the newbie, haven't caught his name yet. Oh, one more thing about the house. Don't go in the dungeons without me, Sparkles doesn't like strangers. He will kill you."
"Dungeons? Are they the fun type or the-ah, who am I kidding? All dungeons are fun dungeons." The Crowley guy seemed pretty captivated by the wizard, or uh, witch, as he seemed to prefer. Gabby made a mental note to introduce herself to the two of them whenever she got the chance.
 
"Dungeons? Are they the fun type or the-ah, who am I kidding? All dungeons are fun dungeons." The Crowley guy seemed pretty captivated by the wizard, or uh, witch, as he seemed to prefer. Gabby made a mental note to introduce herself to the two of them whenever she got the chance.

"I've renovated two, yes," She chuckled. "Maybe we can use them some time." Val ran a hand through here hair. "So, what are in for? People normally come her running from something."
 
"Witch, " Xander corrected with gritted teeth. " Wizard implies I like polyester blended capes. And I'm glad your rather informal approaches. " he smiled crooked lyrics and heated his bag overhead. " I didn't know much about my parents, but I guess I'll learn about them through you, sir." he sighed, taking note of his master's wandering eyes.
"Sorry." The demon cringed, taking note that this was probably the first of many times that he would get this wrong. "But I mean, let's be honest, who doesn't like to wear polyester blended capes?" Crowley chuckled at his own joke for a bit, before realizing that no one else found it humorous. His pointed hears wilted in a bit of embarrassment, before leading Alex down the hall to his room. "So, how old are you, Xander?"
 
Lawrence had already been staying at the manor for a few weeks, but had tended to keep himself out of the way for the most part. He was distracted from his writing as he heard the voices from out near the stairs and the manor's main entrance. He quietly stepped out of his room and stood by the landing, looking down at those entering and those welcoming the new arrivals. These people had too much energy in them - not physical energy, as he had an abundance of that - but social energy and optimism. On Valeria's second mention of loud cussing, Lawrence stepped into view, but remained at the top of the landing. "If the cussing could be kept to a minimum, or completely eradicated, that would be fantastic," he sarcastically remarked. He hated profanity.
 
"I've renovated two, yes," She chuckled. "Maybe we can use them some time." Val ran a hand through here hair. "So, what are in for? People normally come her running from something."
Gabby smiled. "I'm not running from anything. I'm running to something. I'm a half angel. My father thought it would be best for me to come live her with people like me. I always had a habit of causing trouble for regular mortals, so when my father found this place, he immediately recommended that I be sent here." Suddenly, Gabby dropped her luggage again. "What if we had a welcoming party for everyone?" She looked up at the smooth voice with the English accent that had come from upstairs. He had long hair and was well-dressed. "Who's the hot guy?" She murmured.
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Anastasiya Ivanov couldn't help but feel strange towards the new comers as she sat on top of the stairs chewing a pillow that she brought down from the attic. Her messy blonde hair made it look like as if she has a mane around her head, dull sky blue eyes blinked in confusion towards what they were trying to say. The small child as about to yawn tiredly when a man came towards the landing and remarked, making her jolt in surprise. Anastasiya knew and saw him many times before but never tried talking to him once. Like him, she too stayed in the manor for a few days already even though she still has much to learn. Her expressionless eyes gazed towards the adult vampire and stared as if she couldn't understand what was happening right now.

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Lawrence turned his head to see the child sat nearby. His gaze shifted towards the floor as the blonde girl reminded him of his step-daughter, Sarah; the blonde-haired vampire girl who would have forever been a child. Forever, had she not been killed by the Shaws. A sorrow crossed his face until he finally snapped out of his thoughts and looked back to the child nearby. "What is your name?" he asked her, his voice softer than previously.

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The girl kept her silence for a minute before she answered him. "....Anastasiya.......Ivanov.." She spoke with a thick Russian accent but hushed as if it was her first time. She tilted her head at the change of emotion and tone from him as she asked one of her own. "I have seen you a lot...but I never got your...name.." Anastasiya wasn't really used to talk a lot and ask questions, but only for today she would just so she could get to know him abit more.

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"I've seen you too, Anastasiya. I suppose I was too distracted to give my name before now. I'm Lawrence Hawthorne," he told her. She seemed to be troubled, like he and many others were troubled, but her being a child made him more concerned than he would usually be. "Are you okay? How did you end up staying here?"
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"A human man placed me here in the manor...away from the Russian government" She answered, tucking a strand of blonde hair behind her ear. As she looked away slightly "No being wants to become an experiment anyways.." She mumbled softly before returning her gaze towards him. "What about you Mr. Hawthorne? How did you end up here?" She asked while hugging her bitten pillow close to her.
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Gabby smiled. "I'm not running from anything. I'm running to something. I'm a half angel. My father thought it would be best for me to come live her with people like me. I always had a habit of causing trouble for regular mortals, so when my father found this place, he immediately recommended that I be sent here." Suddenly, Gabby dropped her luggage again. "What if we had a welcoming party for everyone?" She looked up at the smooth voice with the English accent that had come from upstairs. He had long hair and was well-dressed. "Who's the hot guy?" She murmured.
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"Ooooh, so you're a goodly little two shoes, right. This will be fun," She mentioned sarcasticly. Then, there was the mention of a hot guy, so she looked up to where Lawrence was. "Oh, him. He's uh, he's every vampire sterotype mixed into one person. And the cussing will die down when my team knows how to keep on the fucking pay load. Or at least, how to help their healer," she said, glaring at him. She then looked back over at Gabby leaving Lawrence to talk to the child. "Also, a party sounds cool. But you'd have to talk to Crowley. He's the caretaker, I only feed the dragon."
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