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Rose; noticed his tremor, but forced herself to keep her gaze on the house. It's a bit old fashioned, but a family heirloom she walks up the steps, past chairs and a table to an eleborate wooden door.  It had an iron door knocker shaped like a horse's head, and was made of oak.  She smiled ignoring the intricaty and admiring the simpleness.  She opened the door and waited for Nicholas to go in ahead of her.  Nothing like the new houses, but it is quite cozy and homey I think.  I had it all redecorated as soon as my parents moved out. The door opened into a massize entry way.  It had more beautiful oak placed just so to create a relaxing atmosphere to anyone who should walk through the door.  It wasn't all cold like it had been.

Nicholas:

He walked inside. "It's beautiful," he commented, looking around. He was amazed at how wondrous people could make oak look, even as it was simply a type of tree. "It feels extremely calm in here. Like you're walking into a place you already know." He thought of the iron horse-shaped door knocker, which he thought was a nice touch. He used to be fond of horses, back when he was a slave on a horse farm, and those feelings still stayed with him. He had a feeling he was going to like this place.

Maine: "You get dressed i'll be wating.'' he exited the room

Rose; smiles Thank you, I tried. her voice is soft, before she shakes her head slightly. Um...are you hungry? Or would you rather see your room first?  I could give you a tour of the house if you want... she trailed off awkwardly unsure of what to say.  Then berating herself for being self-concious and conversation incapable.  She looked at him, a light smile on her lips.

Nicholas:

"No, I'm not hungry," he said, shaking his head at the first option. He was used to not eating for days, but of course, he left that little detail out. "A tour of the house would be pleasant, actually," he said, noticing how... Uncomfortable she looked. As if she were in an extremely awkward situation. He tried to ignore it, so he wouldn't end up awkward himself. "I'd much rather know a house before I have to live in it, otherwise I might get lost." 

Rose; chuckles lightly. It's not that hard to get lost here, even if you have lived here most of your life. she brushes her hand against the wood grain on a table next to her before moving down the hallway that lead to the next room. Most of the house is an open floor plan, The only floors I would really worry about getting lost in is the third floor and up, and the basement.  They appear to be built like mazes with so many corners. She stops as they end up in the Living room. It was arranged with four sofas and had a fireplace in the middle of the wall.  This is the living room...if you can find this room you can find almost any room on this floor.  Most of them connect here.

Jack-H e picked up Kate walking home "Now do what I say or you will be torchered.'' <--- Spellling error.)

Kate; lifts an eyebrow haughtily.  Her lips staying smartly shut against all the retorts she wanted to throw at him.  Though rebellion was written clearly on her face.  She wanted to push out of his arms and confront him, she did not like being touched or handled as if she was incapable of walking, or defending herself.  She watched what she could see of Jack from her point of view, trying to decide what to think of him, though his words were already painting a vibrant picture.

Jack-HE PUT HER DOWN ''now go explore.'' he smirked

Kate; Looks cautiously at him trying to figure out if he was playing some game, though she was glad to be away from him.  She took a few more steps away from him.  Is this a joke? her voice is light and musical.  Sweet like honey though tinged with distrust.

Jack- "No!! Go explore the house!" He yelled madly.

Kate; sighed, his voice echoing around her head. Fine. She growls the word before spinning around to explore the house.  Her short blonde hair spins around flying to hit her cheeks which were brightening in her anger.

Jack- "Finally.'' He puffed a ciggareate

Kate; her ears twitch to catch his parting word, her hands coming to clench into tight fists.  She forced herself to calm down, it would not do to develop a lasting hate against him on her first day.  Though it would make things interesting.  Lifting her chin haughtingly she looks around moving with care and precision, never making a sound as she moved around memorizing every detail she could.

jack- "Chop chop Chop! five more minutes!"

Kate; smiles brightly as she looks at him, even though resentment was rising in her chest.  She'd already seen what she needed to see.  It wasn't what she expected but then what ever was.  Usually she enjoyed being surprised but this time she hated it. She wondered how long she would be able to stand the dark guy's (Jack :P) company before she freaked out on him.  Of course judging from the whip he had held, it appeared he was quite handy with it.

(wow)

Kate; looks at him surprised by the sudden change of behavior. She looked into the room and is surprised again.  She hadn't thought Jack would even think to have a pink room in his house by the way he acted. I'm Kate, and it's quite wonderful thank you her voice is soft as she looks around, one of her ears pinned back while the other was standing tall taking every sound in.

(Yea.)

Jack-"Well we start tommorow at 8:30 I have some of my old stuff you can wear.But I have to go myself.'' He left the room.