Post by Cindy/Chel/Suki/Kairi/Axel on Jul 17, 2011 14:44:34 GMT -5
A pretty blue diary rests on her deck, it has a small lock on it.
Dear Diary - Entry 1
I finally was able to get a job. I work as a scullery maid for a wealthy family now. They're.... not very nice to me. But a job is a job. I'm not supposed to complain and I do love cleaning and cooking soo... I'll deal with it.
Dear Diary - Entry 2
I met my bosses' husband yesterday. He arrived at the estate drunk and made a mess of everything. I... tried to stay out of his way. But, well, it seems I didn't quite avoid him completely. Left a nasty bruise on my cheek. The boss asked me about this morning, I decided to tell her I tripped and full. She laughed at me and called me clumsy. I must be grateful for this job though. It could be worse.
Dear Diary - Entry 3
It's been quite a while since I wrote in here. I'm terrified to come out of my room at night. I never realized how dangerous it was to be a scullery maid. I wish that man wouldn't come back here again. I wish he would just pass out at whatever bar he goes to and not come home. I wish I didn't have this life...
Dear Diary - Entry 4
Something awful happened last night. I'd rather not elaborate.
Dear Diary - Entry 5
The bosses' husband hasn't returned to the house for a couple of days. I'm quite relieved. Maybe things will start be normal again..
Dear Diary - Entry 6
I was kidnapped last night.. And brought to be in this giant mansion. And I... I still can hardly believe it but there are vampires here. And the humans are their "pets". It figures that my so called "owner" is an a**hole. He referred to me as "pet". And his room looks like a hurricane threw up in it. It's AWFUL. And all he does is boss me around. It's a wonder he's not fat for sitting around on his a** all day. I don't think he's capable of cleaning up after himself. Figures. I'll probably walk into his room later and it'll look like I never even cleaned it. Though... It could be worse... And I'm.... grateful to be away from my old job. I met Meg and Dimitri, the owners, I think. Meg said he was really just a big softy. He doesn't look like it... But looks are decieving I suppose. Maybe in time, I'll see what she means..
Dear Diary - Entry 1
I finally was able to get a job. I work as a scullery maid for a wealthy family now. They're.... not very nice to me. But a job is a job. I'm not supposed to complain and I do love cleaning and cooking soo... I'll deal with it.
Dear Diary - Entry 2
I met my bosses' husband yesterday. He arrived at the estate drunk and made a mess of everything. I... tried to stay out of his way. But, well, it seems I didn't quite avoid him completely. Left a nasty bruise on my cheek. The boss asked me about this morning, I decided to tell her I tripped and full. She laughed at me and called me clumsy. I must be grateful for this job though. It could be worse.
Dear Diary - Entry 3
It's been quite a while since I wrote in here. I'm terrified to come out of my room at night. I never realized how dangerous it was to be a scullery maid. I wish that man wouldn't come back here again. I wish he would just pass out at whatever bar he goes to and not come home. I wish I didn't have this life...
Dear Diary - Entry 4
Something awful happened last night. I'd rather not elaborate.
Dear Diary - Entry 5
The bosses' husband hasn't returned to the house for a couple of days. I'm quite relieved. Maybe things will start be normal again..
Dear Diary - Entry 6
I was kidnapped last night.. And brought to be in this giant mansion. And I... I still can hardly believe it but there are vampires here. And the humans are their "pets". It figures that my so called "owner" is an a**hole. He referred to me as "pet". And his room looks like a hurricane threw up in it. It's AWFUL. And all he does is boss me around. It's a wonder he's not fat for sitting around on his a** all day. I don't think he's capable of cleaning up after himself. Figures. I'll probably walk into his room later and it'll look like I never even cleaned it. Though... It could be worse... And I'm.... grateful to be away from my old job. I met Meg and Dimitri, the owners, I think. Meg said he was really just a big softy. He doesn't look like it... But looks are decieving I suppose. Maybe in time, I'll see what she means..
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