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Post by Celeste Lydia Rose on Feb 4, 2011 8:58:03 GMT -6
“You’re going to do fine, just remember to keep your wits about you, while you charm them into a false sense of security.”
Celeste opened her eyes, pushing the memory away from the front of her head. The Slytherin had passed the first gate easily, a few swipes of the feather duster across the face of the guard accompanied by a few girly giggles, and she was inside the main driveway. The letter was hidden inside the front of her apron, where her wand and dagger lay. Usually the dagger would be hidden in her shoe or a strap around her upper leg, but this French Maid Outfit, made it near impossible to hide a dagger. Celeste had taken some time adjusting the very short dress, pulling it at certain places and then tightening it at others. She could still hear the smirked comments and the laughter from the guys the moment she came out of her room in the costume. Celeste had kept her composure, remembering the reward that awaited her. Roses. She smirked, the other thing, well was that even a reward?
“Miss Rosa De-Luca? Ah, we had received the owl last night. It’s wonderful to see you came so quickly from your trip at Paris. I took my wife there once, poor darling feel sick too soon after the plane took off... I apologise, you must be jet lagged, please let Alexander show you around. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask.”
And with that, Celeste who was now called Rosa followed after a man a year or two older than herself. She couldn’t help smiling; the villa was huge, bigger than most were in Italy. The idea she would be staying here brought slight joy, as she saw the swimming pool the size of a dining room. It was hard to keep up the maid act, since it wasn’t anything like Celeste, an innocent blushing girl, who was easily scared. The disguise wouldn’t have lasted much longer, if she kept thinking about school. No, it was going to be an ease to find their weakness. Alexander was the guy’s son, who suddenly appeared in whatever room Celeste had decided to clean in. The Slytherin had to remind herself that leaning over to any degree was showing the skin that she’d have to use, to tease and tempt.
Celeste glanced at her watch, once she was outside in the garden again. Only half an hour before the attack, pure eagerness filled her sprit, throwing all doubt aside. She’d be free of the boy and his strange ways. Back into the arms of the ones she trusted. Celeste leant against the wall, grinning to herself. At least the plan had worked out so far, nothing was amiss. Apart from the fact Matthew hadn’t warned her about the son... who was very much attracted to the poor girl. She’d have to punish him later for that little flaw in her plan. Everything was in order, now all she needed was to wait. The husband was in the back room, waiting for his wife. The guards had their fun and were now resting. The teenage boy was stuck in his maze. Celeste gazed up from the main hall window, her head resting in her hands, waiting for any sign of them.
OOC: XD. You two are picking the Maid outfit. I just needed that one to get some sort of idea.
Celeste opened her eyes, pushing the memory away from the front of her head. The Slytherin had passed the first gate easily, a few swipes of the feather duster across the face of the guard accompanied by a few girly giggles, and she was inside the main driveway. The letter was hidden inside the front of her apron, where her wand and dagger lay. Usually the dagger would be hidden in her shoe or a strap around her upper leg, but this French Maid Outfit, made it near impossible to hide a dagger. Celeste had taken some time adjusting the very short dress, pulling it at certain places and then tightening it at others. She could still hear the smirked comments and the laughter from the guys the moment she came out of her room in the costume. Celeste had kept her composure, remembering the reward that awaited her. Roses. She smirked, the other thing, well was that even a reward?
“Miss Rosa De-Luca? Ah, we had received the owl last night. It’s wonderful to see you came so quickly from your trip at Paris. I took my wife there once, poor darling feel sick too soon after the plane took off... I apologise, you must be jet lagged, please let Alexander show you around. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask.”
And with that, Celeste who was now called Rosa followed after a man a year or two older than herself. She couldn’t help smiling; the villa was huge, bigger than most were in Italy. The idea she would be staying here brought slight joy, as she saw the swimming pool the size of a dining room. It was hard to keep up the maid act, since it wasn’t anything like Celeste, an innocent blushing girl, who was easily scared. The disguise wouldn’t have lasted much longer, if she kept thinking about school. No, it was going to be an ease to find their weakness. Alexander was the guy’s son, who suddenly appeared in whatever room Celeste had decided to clean in. The Slytherin had to remind herself that leaning over to any degree was showing the skin that she’d have to use, to tease and tempt.
------- Saturday Afternoon -------
Celeste glanced at her watch, once she was outside in the garden again. Only half an hour before the attack, pure eagerness filled her sprit, throwing all doubt aside. She’d be free of the boy and his strange ways. Back into the arms of the ones she trusted. Celeste leant against the wall, grinning to herself. At least the plan had worked out so far, nothing was amiss. Apart from the fact Matthew hadn’t warned her about the son... who was very much attracted to the poor girl. She’d have to punish him later for that little flaw in her plan. Everything was in order, now all she needed was to wait. The husband was in the back room, waiting for his wife. The guards had their fun and were now resting. The teenage boy was stuck in his maze. Celeste gazed up from the main hall window, her head resting in her hands, waiting for any sign of them.
OOC: XD. You two are picking the Maid outfit. I just needed that one to get some sort of idea.
