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Aicha heard the phone ringing, her Cat-Ears twitched on her head as she placed the watering can down. "I'm coming." With that she jolted out of the room, trying to get to the phone as fast as possible to let whoever was calling master not wait longer than neccessairy.
I'm going with affection since its my highest stat and honestly the only thing I can think of for a telephone answer
edited 4th Feb '16 11:28:03 AM by Sergey_Smirnov
"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"Meanwhile, busting in the master's bedroom with a lazy kick was Alice. "Oi, master, it's 8 am! Breakfast time!" she shouted as she licked her hands and rub it around her cream eyes to wake herself up.
She took off her loafers, climb onto bed on her hands and knees and do what she does best: jumping around the mattress, shaking the master around and yelling "Oi!" over and over again.
I'll guess I'll use my oc's athletics for this then.
edited 4th Feb '16 6:40:33 PM by sgtpendulum
http://www.last.fm/user/sgtpendulum Yo, check out what I'm listening, it'll be heat, brah :^)At the same time, Cassandra was in the kitchen. Her hands were washed and gloves were on as she turned the stove on and stated to make the actual breakfast. Hopefully nobody was waking Master up yet...
But she was sure she could whip up a few eggs for Master Jen before then! With eggs by her side and pan on the stove, she prepared to make breakfast!
I'll be using Cassandra's Skill(3) for this task.
edited 5th Feb '16 12:13:06 AM by HydraGem
Aicha answers the phone Affection (5) * die (3) = 15 perfectly. "Hello, Darr Mansion! How may I help you!"
"This is Fuchsia Loxx, the CEO at Darr Enterprises. I'm calling to make sure that Mister Darr, as Chairman of the Board, will be participating in the 11:00 Stock Holder's meeting."
Alice kicks open the door and shakes Jen awake. Athletics 3 * Die Roll 5 = 15
"Whoah! Heinous." Jen shakes his head, brushing back some of his long hair. "Whoah, like, is the mansion sinking or something, dudette?"
Cassandra tries to crack open an egg Skill: 3 * Die: 1 = 3 and winds up smashing the egg into bits on the side of the bowl, raw egg dripping on the floor.
1 Favor for answering the phone and I'll go ahead and give 1 favor for waking the master, even though that wasn't a very nice/maid way to do so.
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Aicha nodded, although that probably was useless considering that wasn't a video call. "As you wish Mistress, I will notify my master straight away. Is there anything else I should tell my master for you or that I can help you with, Mistress?"
edited 5th Feb '16 3:55:14 PM by Sergey_Smirnov
"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"In the moment Cassandra would mess up the egg cracking Lara would step inside. She looked at the mess and smirked "Need any help, hon?" She asked as she looked for a rag and soap to clean the spilled egg off the floor.
I'm using Lara's Skill to clean the pill
edited 5th Feb '16 3:55:49 PM by Sanojutsu
The graceless warrior, wielder of the edgeless blade, prophet of the old religions, writer of fluent nonsense, saviour of soul and song.Cassandra yelped as the egg cracked and yolk dripped onto the floor. "Oh, er, yes, s-sorry for the mess."
Having given up on eggs, the blue haired woman tried to just pour the master some milk. She had gotten that from the fridge and his milk, attempting to pour it into the glass.
Once again, we're gonna use Cassandra's skill
edited 5th Feb '16 5:54:45 PM by HydraGem
"Just see if you can actually get Jen to the meeting on time, for once." Fuchsia says. "It'll make a nice change. If he has any time before the meeting, he can check his e-mails; I've sent him a complete listing of issues that need to be addressed." She sighed. "I swear, I don't know how the company manages to survive with him and his half-sister controlling fifty-one percent of the stock."
Lara tries to mop up the spilled egg skill 1 * Die 2 = 2 and only winds up making a bigger mess.
Cassandra skill 3 * die 3 = 9 pours a perfectly prepared glass of milk, not spilling any.
Lara raised a brow and then frowned. She took the rag with both hands and vigorously tried to wipe the floor clean and dry. A maid never leaves a mess in her path.
I'm using Athletics to clean it now.
The graceless warrior, wielder of the edgeless blade, prophet of the old religions, writer of fluent nonsense, saviour of soul and song."Heini-what?" Alice said as she sat upright."Err, gesundheit? Sorry, master, I don't speak Russian. Anyways, dont be complaining about my methods of waking you up! I'd served masters that needs harder wakeup call than this! Now get your lazy bum out!"
She then grabbed both of the master's wrist and pull him up so that he at least sit upright.
athletics again.
http://www.last.fm/user/sgtpendulum Yo, check out what I'm listening, it'll be heat, brah :^)Mansion
"Yes of course Mistress, I'll be sure to notify my Master, thank you very much for calling." As no answer came she hung up. Master is probably sleeping or just woke up so my best bet for finding him is his bedroom. With that she got to the bedroom, not in a hurry but certainly as fast as possible without running (after all that wouldn't be very maid-like). After a short while she arrived at the bedroom, she gently knocked on the door. "Master, its Aicha, may I come in?"
I don't know if that requires a roll, if yes I'll take the affection stat and edit the last sentence away
edited 6th Feb '16 8:49:19 AM by Sergey_Smirnov
"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"Alice Athletics (3) * Die (6) effortlessly yanks Jen up, revealing the fact that Jen is wearing a large Hawaiian shirt for sleepwear, the shirt hanging down to his mid thighs. "Dudette, you're harshing my mellow!" Jen complains.
Alice loses 1D6 of Favor, divided by two. Unfortunately, I rolled a 6, so Alice loses three favor and currently has negative one favor. You must chose a stat to lower to gain more favor or else you will be kicked out of the mansion.
Aicha enters Affection (5) * Die *2), fortunately cheering Jen up. "Oh, hi, Aicha dudette... why don't you go pick out some clothes for me while I go shower."
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Aicha took a deep bow "Yes of course Master." She paused "Master, Mrs Loxx called, she told me to make sure that you will participate at the Stock Holder's meeting at 11:00 O'clock. Also she said that if you have time before the meeting you should check your e-mail's, Master." She bowed again "Now if you could excuse me for one second I'll have your clothes ready when you get out the shower, Master."
Getting through all the clothes to find fitting ones for the occasion will take time and dedication, I'm taking the Will stat
edited 6th Feb '16 9:56:50 AM by Sergey_Smirnov
"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives""11 PM? Kinda bogus... ask her if we can't, like, let it chill or something... Maybe some time next week or something?"
Jen wanders off to the spacious bathroom, stopping to say hello to a life-size cardboard cut-out of tanning superstar and Jen's personal Idol, Zonker Harris. He then goes into the shower.
Aicha opens the doors of Jen's closet and is overwhelmed by a visual assault of her optical nerve, staring at row after row of Hawaian shirts in every imaginable color combination and several that defy imagination. After a few minutes of trying to wade through the visual cacophony Will (3) * die (1) Aicha is forced to retreat, one hand held protectively over her eyes and clutching a white bathrobe.
Alice puffed her cheeks and crossed her arm in disagreement. "Master come on, don't be like that. This is how we roll back in the-" she said before getting interrupted by her 'sister', allowing them to speak before continuing"-buuut I guess if you prefer it mellow-"
But she already see that the master is already off to a good start of the day, to which she simply shrug and say to herself as a sort of a self promise "-yeah, I'll cool it, my bad master." alright, just deduct will
She get off the bed, put her loafers back on and started to make the beduse skills on this one.
"So, sis, have you eaten...why are you running out?" she was about to ask but then she saw that Aicha have dashed out of the room. Puzzled by the fear, she slowly turned her head to see what's the commotion and immediately snap her head back to her task at hand. That is a fuckton of bright colours, she thought to herself as she wiped off her beads of sweat with her pink uniform sleeves.
http://www.last.fm/user/sgtpendulum Yo, check out what I'm listening, it'll be heat, brah :^)Alice makes the bed Skill: 2 * die: 4 with a minimum of delay. 1d6 / 2 favor, die roll is 5, getting you a total of 3 additional favor (rounded up)
Cassanda assembles bread and cheese into what is skill: 3 * die: 6 the Mona Lisa of cheese sandwiches; aged swiss and gouda aligned with almost mathematical precision upon two slices of fresh bread, then perfectly toasted to a golden brown, the cheese melting to the point where the contrasting flavors blend and bond with the bread. The master will undoubtedly be pleased by any maid who successfully serves him this delicacy.
edited 7th Feb '16 1:02:47 AM by Nodrog
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After her little run Aicha came back to her senses, she hoped that the Master wasn't finished with showering by now. Steeling her eyes for the visual assault to come she got back to the dressing cabinet (thankfully closed again at this point). She placed the bathrobe on the bed, after all it was better than nothing, she would exchange it with what she got out if she would be able to stand the assault on her eyes this time. Please let me be able to endure it this time "Hi Alice." She nodded to her sister who was just finished making the beds before opening the cabinet again.
I'm using will again and hope
edited 7th Feb '16 4:11:57 AM by Sergey_Smirnov
"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"Right as Alice got up on her feet mirin' her work, Aicha have walked into the room again. Alice didn't even notice till Alice greeted so Alice turned to her and said "Hey again, sis-Oh shit, wait!" before making a quick dash to the cabinet and cup Aicha's hand and growled in a mellow tone "I've saw what's inside of there, it's...not pretty, literally, but you're not gonna suffer alone for master."
She took a peak into the cabinet. using will as well.
edited 7th Feb '16 5:26:21 AM by sgtpendulum
http://www.last.fm/user/sgtpendulum Yo, check out what I'm listening, it'll be heat, brah :^)Hand in hand, the two maids enter the walk-through closet (like a walk in closet,but bigger). Aicha will: 3 * die: 5 + Alice will: 1 * die: 3 = 18 They emrge, blinking watering eyes against the horrors of seeing a fluorescent orange and red plaid plaid Scottish warrior otutfit, but bearing a relatively sedate black and pink pinstripe business suit. 2 favor each.
edited 7th Feb '16 10:01:55 AM by Nodrog
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Aicha emerged with her sister "Th-Thanks, I never would have thought... lets just try to forget what we saw in there, okay?" She went to the door to the shower with the business suit in hands, waiting for the Master to finish showering "You coming to?"
edited 7th Feb '16 9:55:45 AM by Sergey_Smirnov
"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"

New Gothic is a heavy industrialized city, with spectacular sunsets but the days are gloomy, with skies often leaden and overcast with gray, hazy clouds. Most of the buildings are ugly, rectangular boxes with gargoyles and other architectural details stuck on in a desperate attempt to differentiate the buildings from their others. The one except is a large, park like area in the center of the city with a classically styled mansion.
This is the ancestral home of the Darr family, currently the residence of Jen Darr, his illegitimate half-sister Ben Darr who works for him as one of his maids, and his other maids.
The time is currently 8 AM, with Jen busily asleep in the master bedroom.
Duties to be done: Breakfast prepared, Wake Jen Darr up,
The telephone begins to ring.
Any maid who wants to answer the phone, post a scene of you running for the phone and post what stat you want to use to try to answer the phone. If only one maid tries for the phone, I will post that maid answering the phone. If multiple people post, that will become a contested roll.