Little Lost Maid / Active / Open
Who: Alois Trancy
Where: The Entry Way
When: Day 001
What: After all the preparations for his costume ball, and his very important guest...... this is the last place the young Earl expected to frind himself.
Warnings: PG-13; Crossdrossing, Etc.
An assorrtment of costumes were laid out on the bed with such precision. The maid had taken exceptional care to procure as many ensembles as possible not sure which would be to the Master's liking. Alois, unfortunately, seemed to care for none of them. His eyes narrowed as he raked his eyes over the available choices.
"No, no, no, no!" He exclaimed in a childish rage. "None of these will work!". Despite all his servant's hardwork.. the boy took great pleasure in tossing neatly folded outfit after neatly folded outfit cascading to the floor. "Hannah! I thought I specifically requested something unique!". Moving towards an end table, he picked up a vase and hurled it toward her face. She stood there unflinchingly as the object collided with her, breaking into a myriad of shards, the water splashing over her face...
Despite her quiet apologies and her willingness to clean up after the discontented child it did not quell his displeasure with her.
...However.... staring at the maid had given him an idea.
"Take off your clothes."
"Your highness?" She replied a trance of surprise in her voice.
"You heard me... " He repeated.. not bothering to leave the room and fully expecting her to comply
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Not long after Alois was dressed in the maid outfit, and wearing a convincing wig. He admired his disguise in the mirror before traipsing out to go meet his guest.
Only to waltz right into an entirely different house.
He paused, and looked to either side. The Trancy manor was expansive but this clearly wasn't any wing from that domicile. He moved forward a touch unsteadily and whispered-called for his servants, "Hannah? Timber..... Thompson.. Canterbury?" He didn't bother calling for his butler, knowing full well that he was tending to their guests. But-- where was he..........?
There were a series of doors.. but where did they lead?
[ooc: Alois has arrived and he's dressed as a maid. He will be playing the part.~ Feel free to run into him!]
Where: The Entry Way
When: Day 001
What: After all the preparations for his costume ball, and his very important guest...... this is the last place the young Earl expected to frind himself.
Warnings: PG-13; Crossdrossing, Etc.
An assorrtment of costumes were laid out on the bed with such precision. The maid had taken exceptional care to procure as many ensembles as possible not sure which would be to the Master's liking. Alois, unfortunately, seemed to care for none of them. His eyes narrowed as he raked his eyes over the available choices.
"No, no, no, no!" He exclaimed in a childish rage. "None of these will work!". Despite all his servant's hardwork.. the boy took great pleasure in tossing neatly folded outfit after neatly folded outfit cascading to the floor. "Hannah! I thought I specifically requested something unique!". Moving towards an end table, he picked up a vase and hurled it toward her face. She stood there unflinchingly as the object collided with her, breaking into a myriad of shards, the water splashing over her face...
Despite her quiet apologies and her willingness to clean up after the discontented child it did not quell his displeasure with her.
...However.... staring at the maid had given him an idea.
"Take off your clothes."
"Your highness?" She replied a trance of surprise in her voice.
"You heard me... " He repeated.. not bothering to leave the room and fully expecting her to comply
____________________________________
Not long after Alois was dressed in the maid outfit, and wearing a convincing wig. He admired his disguise in the mirror before traipsing out to go meet his guest.
Only to waltz right into an entirely different house.
He paused, and looked to either side. The Trancy manor was expansive but this clearly wasn't any wing from that domicile. He moved forward a touch unsteadily and whispered-called for his servants, "Hannah? Timber..... Thompson.. Canterbury?" He didn't bother calling for his butler, knowing full well that he was tending to their guests. But-- where was he..........?
There were a series of doors.. but where did they lead?
[ooc: Alois has arrived and he's dressed as a maid. He will be playing the part.~ Feel free to run into him!]
