Thread: To make a slave out of her (Frogger X QB)

Rebecca also remembered the first day she met him. It had been a rainy day, the tears of the heavens falling down from the sky to be soaked up into the earth. At that time she had gotten used to disappointment and lies, seeing as how her parents sold her in order to pay off the bills. Yeah, they loved her all right Loved for her to take care of all their problems. A few weeks later, and she was the new slave of a Plus family, with a leather collar around her neck to make this known to everyone. It itched and scratched her to the point of insanity.yetthere was one person who seemed to take pity on her by loosening the thing. Not that she really thanked him. Back then she had been resentful, and more than life itself, she had wanted things to go back to the way they were before. Fast forward about ohfive or six years from that one fateful day, and much has changed since then. Of course, that was to be expected over the passage of timebut there are some things that even she wouldnt have predicted. Like the fact that she was attending the prestigious St. Presters Academy, alongside her master. Or that she would be living in the same rented home as he, instead of a normal dormitory. If things hadnt happened the way they hadshe would have been in the same class as him too. Luckily no one really held the fact that she was a Minus against her. Many times other students seemed to appreciate whatever advice she had to give, or help she had to offer. This was a great relief, because with her social status things could be a lot worse. Having marks on her skin wasnt an uncommon occurrence. When misbehaving, slaves were to be punished in some way, shape or form. It was the way the world revolved. Mothers disciplined children whenever they do something bad, and the same happened to the hired help. Sure, at time it proved to be difficult to hide the bruises or marks.but she always managed, one way or another. Lotions helped at times, as well as concealing make-up when it comes to those decorating her facial features. Wearing long sleeves only went so far. Because it is summertime, the days are growing longer, not to mention hotter. It gets uncomfortable to have those sleeves all the way down her arms. The treating was either going to have to stopor she was going to have to come up with a different method to hiding the marks. Either way, something has to be done. No, no one noticed, Rebecca answered him. Everyone has been pretty busy today. It is the first week of school. That, and the fact that we must organize the orientation event for the freshmen joining the Academy. Im not sure how were all going to get it done in time Her wrists was taken by him, and a sliver ofsomething flashed down her spine. It was almostthe urge to pull away, but it wasnt. It just wasnt quite the right description. I got the proposal done for the room exchange. We should be hearing back from the principal, or the Student Council, here within the next couple of days. Im hoping Principal Anderson understands why it is we want to change rooms, and grants us our request. The girl raised a hand, flicking a chunk of hair out of her eyes and behind an ear. Being a redhead, her hair was a nice hue similar to that of a rose. Against one cheek it was restrained by a big yellow bow, the bangs by blue barrettes. Her eyes were a brilliant shade of amber. It was an unusual eye color, even within her family. Not anyone has had it in many years. Especially with the gold around the pupil, making it seem more exotic. She was petite and thin, giving off an air of delicacy that was unintentional in every way. Who would want to seem that way? Quietly she removed her hands from his, brushing them down her skirt before tucking them into her skirt pockets. We should go Its starting to get late, dont you think?