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Realistic or Modern The perfect Family Remake 3

@Amanda Cromwell


@Greentail


Amu walked up to the door of the house. She looked up....man this place was huge. Amu needed a job to help pay for college. She had been to many interviews but for some reason something would always go wrong. So then she heard about the Evermore family needing a secretary to help set up, organize, schedule jobs, and other things the family wants done. Amu applied and got hired. She was really excited the family was know to completely perfect in everything. They were known as the Dollhouse family. But what Amu didn't realize was this family wasn't what they appeared to be and that they had there secrets some worse than others. So she knocked at the door preparing for the best not knowing she was steping into I guess you could call a dollhouse madness.


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Annie, as she has always done. Staying away from most people. She could be unseen in this house. As long as she stayed out of her fathers way. Learning that a long time ago. You never bothered father, another he may have had someone with him. You never walked in on that. Dealing with the things at school. She couldn't deal with everything in this house. Having liked to sit in her room, and look out the window. It was safer up here. No one really bothered her. Her stomach starting to growl, she hadn't eaten a lot today. Always had to stay nice and thin for the acting jobs you might get. She hated that to be honest, but this family has things to live up to. Going out of her room, she heads down to the kitchen to get something to eat. It was a long way down to the kitchen. She didn't know how others could make it all the time. Well it was their job after all. Going through the door, she goes to fridge and gets some carrot sticks. Going over to the table she, sitting in a chair with one leg up. She rests her chin on her knee. As she slowly eats the carrot sticks.
 
Luhan Sohma~


School





He stood there, posing at the camera, eyes slightly downcast, as if shy. Designer clothes adorned his body, black skinny jeans, a simple black shirt, and a black cap, white letters decorating the top. His eyes were momentarily blinded by the flashes of light, shifting his pose, he stood, hands now in his pockets, lips unsmiling. Brushing aside his bangs, which were now dyed a slight orange color, he left the cap, snug on his head. Finishing up his photo shoot, he picked up his book bag and sports bag before leaving the studio.


Crossing a few of the quiet roads of the morning, he made to high school early, most students still milling about in the courtyard, chatting amongst their cliches. Striding down the hallway to the boys locker room, he could feel the eyes of the female students looking at him, their eyes roaming him. He wasn't like most of the "jocks" at the school, he wasn't the handsome kind. He was cute, adorable, and beautiful. He wasn't like those guys who had abs you could "grate cheese on." (As you younglings say today
xD .)


Dropping off his fencing bag in the locker room, he gathered his things to go to his Pre-Calc class.



Sweat dripped from his brow, eyes focused on his opponent, three squares down the strip. Sabre in hand, he hardly heard the director say,
"En garde, allez." Moving swiftly, he moved the sabre in controlled motions, rolling the weapon between his forefinger and thumb, confusing the opponent. With a quick belastra lunge, he heard the electronic beep of the machine as his sabre made contact on the other's lame, dispersing all chances of a parry with distance. "Straight attack, no counter made. Five one, bout." Triumphant, Luhan stepped of the A-Strip, his teammates unhooking him from the reel, clapping him on the back.


Stepping home, he stood there, unlocking the door, not wanting to face the troubles of his family life. Dropping off his bag, he heard someone outside. Stepping over, he unlocked the door, giving his signature cutesy shy smile to the girl on the door step.
 
Monique Sohma~


Work



Wind whipped round Moniques ankles as she stepped out of her car and thanked the driver. Caremel coloured liquid stemmed from a styrophome cup into Moniques perfectly sculpted lips only slighly catching on her red lips. Monique tilted her head up as the paparazzi pushed past the throngs of people for a picture, She ignored the people and just kept her lips pursed and her eyes up. Her bodyguard who had been following her blocked out a lunging photographer and began to ward off the paparazzi.


The sliding doors of the Sohma studios began to open and Monique stepped in, the doors closing quickly behind her to prevent the Press from getting in. Her platinum heels clicked against the marble floor as everyone in the foyer became quiet, she snapped her fingers and a young intern ran towards monique and handed her a pile of designs, Monique flicked through them threw eight of them to the ground with a sneer and then left the building with her body guard carrying a pile of designs and material samples



Her car pulled into the driveway and she got out her longs legs extending oit of her car door before the rest of her frame followed. She approached the door and hid a grimace "I wanted a male" she thought to herself a she saw the new maid. She approached her Son and said hello before turning to face the new girl. "Hello I am your new employer Monique you would have talked to my husband, your co workers will be in the kitchen go there, ask for a quick house tour than can you get my file from the car and take them to my studio'



She then walked inside and called out "Dylan I'm home Ill just be in my office working" before she strode upstairs into her offixe and began to check her emails



 
-Dylan Sohma-


-Home,
Study-


"
So how about at my office tonight? At 7:30 yeah? I'll tell my secretary you have an appointment. What? Don't worry, my schedule is always fully booked. I work from eight to ten remember? Nah, don't worry honey. So see you, yeah? Bye-- Oh and wear the red dress. You look gorgeous in it." Dylan Sohma hung up the receiver while a small smile played on his lips. If anything, Rihannon Pierce and her ridiculously amazing figure was the best that he had, since the high end model that he had an affair with four days ago. Just this morning, Rihannon and him had a brief "meeting" while his wife was at work, leaving him restless throughout the day. She promised him, with the taste of liquor still strong on her lips, that they'd go all the way, but she only left him hanging. It didn't really matter though, because she'll be meeting him again tonight, and she manage to leave him a few bites and kisses that stained the base of his neck with cherry lipstick. (that he keeps on forgetting to remove) Dylan had his eyes closed with the image of Rihannon burning at the back of his eyelids when a voice interrupted his thoughts.


"Dylan I'm home Ill just be in my office working."


"
What part of "Do Not Disturb" does that woman not get?" the blond muttered under his breath as he got up from his seat. He strode out of the study and grabbed the door sign he hanged earlier, before barging into Monique's office. "What part of that don't you understand?" he asked brusquely as he threw the sign on top of his wife's desk. "Is that so hard to give? Was I asking where you were? All I ask! All. I. Ask. Is for a day of peace and quiet and there you were ruining it." Dylan let an exasperated sigh escape his lips as he waited impatiently for his wife's apology, the affair and the smudges of cherry red on his collar completely forgotten.
 
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Angelina would wake up like any other morning she woke up late because she was up all night cleaning the house. she would get up and would wake to take a shower and would wash her self and her hair. She would then go back into her room and fined her maid dress and shoes and fixes her hair up. She would walk downstairs to prepare food for the rest of the family. After that she would start cleaning up the house.
 
Amu waited for someone to answer the door which seemed to be taking for ever. Then finally she heard foot steps heading towards the door. "Finally." She said to her self tired of holding the bags in her hands. She looked up as the door opened to see a very cute guy open the door. "Oh wow" Luhan Sohma, she had heard about him from her friends. Then she realized she was gawking and had just spoken out loud. "Oh um sorry!" She bowed and started talking. "I'm Amu Hatsune." She then straighten back up and continued talking. "I was hired to be a personal secretary. I'll also be living here for now on as well." Crap I hope that didn't sound stupid. She thought to herself.


@Greentail


The she notice Mrs. Sohma who walked up to her. She told her to talk to her husband and told her where the workers usually stay. Then to ask for a quick tour of the house then to fetch some papers for her. "Y-yes I'll to that." The Mrs. Sohma walked off.


@Allina Auburn
 
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Annie watching the house start to come to life. She gets up from the table, no one sees her. Which is just fine by her. Slipping out of the kitchen, she can hear her father yelling at her mother. Thinking to her self, "And it starts." Sighing to her self. She hated when her father yelled at anyone. Though it just seemed to be his family that he yelled at. Annie walks around the house, it was on of the places she could hide very easy. As she makes her way to the front she sees a new girl. Annie stops and watches her, thinking to her self. "If she is going to work here. She is going to have to become hard skinned here. If not she won't last long." Stepping off to the side of the hall she watches the new girl.
 
Luhan Sohma~


Home





Cracking the door open, "Sorry about that. I was upstairs when you rang the doorbell." He stood there for a moment, uncomfortably as the girl gawked at him before murmuring a, "wow." At home, Luhan had a much more different demeanor, a much calmer, shyer, laid back personality. Giving the girl a small smile, "That's alright."


Once she had introduced herself, something clicked,
"Oh, yes! We've been expecting you." The teen hoped that didn't sound too creepy. "Yes, of course. Come on in. I'll show you where your room is." He moved forward, taking her suitcase, before showing her up to her room. "Please make yourself at home. I'll be in my room if you need anything." Her room was located right next to his.
 
Annie, watching her brother take the new girl up stairs. He always did that with girls. Shaking her head, she walks up stairs. Coming up behind her brother. Tapping him on the shoulder, waiting for him to turn around. She liked being around her brother. @Greentail


Looking around her brother, "Hi I am Annie. Welcome to our home." She hoped that she would actually stay, most don't stay that long. They can't handle the way their family is. But it is after all "perfect", that is what they want people to believe anyways. @animegirl20
 
"Oh thank you." She said as he showed her to her room. She looked around as she walked in the house. "Wow sure is a nice place." She said to herself. She then stopped when she heard someone introduce them selves. she turned around to see a girl with lon black hair. Then it hit her. "Oh Yeah I know you. Big fan by the way." She said smiling at her. So far it seemed like this place wasn't to bad.


@Greentail
 
Annie smiles, time to put on a show. "Nice to have a fan in the house. I see that you have met my brother already." Annie was so used to putting on a show for people. It was second nature for her. "I hope that you enjoying working here. Mother and father, will keep you on your toes. " Annie laughs a little. "I am down the hall if you ever need help around the house. I can show you as well, don't be scared to ask."


@animegirl20
 
"Thanks, and yeah I kind of thought so but no need to worry. I happen to be a very hard worker. I never quit anything I start know matter how hard it is. haha. "
 

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