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Thread: The New Girl isn't what she seams/-Uminator/Moon

No, my foster parents didn't know my parents really, certainly not personally. It was more....well they were the only registered foster parents in town and then when my parents died I just sort of ended up with them. He shrugged softly, then raised an eyebrow at the rather unusual comment of nobody noticing if he disappeared. What a strange thing to say...maybe it was just a cultural thing though, after all she was originally from a very different country, maybe she was just a lot more used to speaking her mind. Well, I suppose you're right there really. I guess my foster parents would notice eventually, but they might figure I just up and left without telling them, they certainly wouldn't particularly worry though I suppose Victor sighed softly, then blinked as she raised her finger. Well....I...maybe. But I'm glad to have you as a friend Alexia. I wouldn't be so sure about making lots of other friends, but even one is more than enough for me really When she mentioned boys being perverts, Victor couldn't help laughing nervously, looking away quickly. W-well I wasn't trying to be perverted. Just trying to be realistic is all, I didn't want you thinking I'd gone hunting for that kind of stuff intentionally He tried to grin in an attempt to relax the situation a little, though his grin turned into a look of confusion and amazement as they toured some of the furnishings. Everything looked so new, so expensive. It all rather stuck out in the old house really, looking somewhat out of place. Then again with stuff like that, who cared if it looked out of place? Wow, look at all this stuff.... It seemed the rumours about her wealth had been true if nothing else, though he suspected that was pure coincidence rather than anyone actually knowing anything about her in advance. Ok then, well time to start opening boxes I suppose Victor set his bag down in the hallway, then rolled up his sleeves a little in preperation of getting to work, moving over to the first box in order to begin opening it carefully. Cooking while unpacking sounds good. The more we can get done at once, the sooner you'll be unpacked and all moved in right? Then you can start feeling like you're right at home
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she blinked a little. that doesn't make any sense at all. she complained. if they aren't going to care for a child properly, then they shouldn't be foster parents. neglect can cause just as much emotional and mental damage as abuse can you know. she admitted, looking upset. no wonder you never went out of your way to try and connect to people. she mumbled before smiling at him. still, your a really good guy. she admitted. so i think you'll be okay, you just have to stop being so shy. she decided with a smile before shaking her head. it's not right, that they wouldn't notice, and wouldn't care. she admitted. though outwardly she looked upset, inside she was ecstatic. she would be able to take him without anyone caring. and she could use him to gather other misfits and castaways. others that no one would miss. it would make her job much easier. as for the rest, it would be easy to manufacture a few horrors here, a few accidents there. people would go missing and no one would bat an eye. it would be hard, but she could easily do it. well. i'm glad we're friends too. she promised with a smile, wrapping her pinky around his. pinky promise, friends forever, okay? she asked with a smile. she giggled. it's okay. she promised him. my brother is a big pervert too. i think all boys are. she admitted with a smile. i know you wouldn't do it on purpose, but chances are pretty high that you'll see something. she admitted with a giggle before smiling, pleased with what she had to live in. this is perfect. i'll have to call Papa later and thank him. she decided. and Anton too of course. she admitted with a smile. i'm sure he did most of the choosing. she admitted with a smile before beaming at him. okay! let's get started! she decided, heading into the kitchen to get him a knife so he could open the boxes while she put away the groceries. as expected, the boxes where packed according to what room they went in. the kitchen box was full of pans and dishtowels, the bathroom box had lufas and body soaps and a bunch of cleaning supplies. the bedroom box was full of clothes and bedding. a pair of lacy pink and white panties where right on the top. that Anton! she complained, scowling at the box. he did that just to embarrass the movers! she complained, rolling her eyes. well, lets move the boxes then, shall we? she asked. let's see, this one goes int the kitchen. she declared, completely unconcerned that Victor was getting an eyeful of her panties. what would you like for dinner? i have enough stuff to make Spaghetti, or Chicken Alfredo, or maybe grilled chicken salads. she admitted. your choice.
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she scowled a little and then nodded. she supposed it made sense really. some people where just naturally independent. it worked well for her plans, oh he was just perfect. you do look healthy enough, though i think you could use some more sun. she admitted, her head tilted a little. and i'm not sure you eat enough, your a bit skinny. she admitted before nodding. i guess i just assumed that your parents... uh, passed on when you where a baby. that was a bit silly of me. she admitted, shaking her head. i'm sorry. i shouldn't judge. i just... i've seen what abuse does to kids and i jumped to conclusions. she said. it wasn't exactly a lie, she had done her research very well so she knew what to look for. a good promise! she agreed, smiling at him. yes, she had him wrapped around her finger. it would take little effort at all, but she couldn't start with him, no that would be entirely too suspicious. him just vanishing for no reason, she had to start with others, and she had just the people in mind. why on earth are you apologizing? she asked him, looking baffled. they're just underwear. it's not like you where peeping on me getting dressed or something. she scoffed, rolling her eyes. honestly. boys. they're so weird. she muttered. Spaghetti it is! she agreed, grinning at him, delving into the kitchen box once he brought it in to her. while the food cooked she unpacked everything, humming as she worked, some cheery little song that didn't seam to have any English words to it. okay! be careful the box is really heavy! she warned. don't break your neck on the stairs either! she ordered, as if she'd completely forgotten about the panties. she probably had. there was a large assortment of underthings in the box. boxers, boy shorts, bras and even a few thongs. the three boxes that went int the bedroom where not quite as heavy as the others, being spread out a bit more evenly. her room was rather bare at the moment, with only a bed, a big desk and a dresser. she'd have to decorate it seamed, but the room was large and spacious and had two spare bedrooms as well for storage or guests. as the one bedroom was the only one with anything in it, he at least didn't have to guess which bedroom to put it in. Dinner's almost Done! she called up the stairs. you haven't hurt yourself have you!? she demanded. i can't drive yet so i can't take you to the hospital if you have! she warned. with a chuckle. she really didn't think he had hurt himself. had a nosebleed or passed out from all the blood heading south maybe, but not hurt. she was setting the small kitchen table when he walked in. she had a dining room but what was the point when there was only two of them? so i was wondering, are all of the classes at school so easy? she asked curiously. easy!? they'd had trigonometry together today! she thought that was easy!? not to mention World History, Social Studies and Chemistry! no wonder she took such good notes, her last school must have been more advanced then the one they now shared.
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Well uh... Now that she mentioned it....Victor wasn't entirely sure why he was apologising, it just seemed like the right and gentlemanly thing to do given that he had been looking into a box full of her clothes and underwear after all. Clearly he wasn't used to seeing actual girls underwear, given that he seemed to have no real friends, male or female, it was hardly a surprise. His entire experience with womens underwear almost certainly came from magazines, TV and the internet. As he carried the box upstairs and things shifted around he became even more embarrassed at seeing bras and thongs. Though when he spotted what appeared to be boys boxer shorts he raised an eyebrow. Why did she have those? From a previous boyfriend perhaps? Or maybe they were hers and she actually wore them sometimes? The thought of that, especially as his mind generated a mental image of her in only the shorts, made his blush even more intense. G-get a grip Victor.... The boy mumbled to himself as he set the box down, looking into it for a few more moments before quickly forcing himself to look away, taking a few deep breaths. At least he could calm down up here for a few moments rather than having to go back downstairs all flustered. When the call for dinner came Victor was more or less back to normal, the various signs of his 'excitement', both on his face and....elsewhere further down, seemingly gone. He took one last deep breath, and resisted the temptation to look down at the box of underwear, then moved to head downstairs as casually as he could. Mmm, it smells great! He smiled brightly as he walked into the kitchen, inhaling the scent of the food deeply. It really did smell great! Clearly Alexia was an excellent cook, certainly far better than him. Uhhh....easy? You...thought those classes were easy huh? Victor laughed slightly. Whilst he could at least keep up with the lessons, he would certainly never have described them as 'easy'! I think I'd hate to see the kind of things you consider to be difficult, that'd probably go even over my head, and I'm normally a Straight A student at school He grinned slightly, licking his lips as he looked at his food, then took a large bite. Mmm! This is great! You're an amazing cook Alexia! The boy eagerly started to eat, the expression on his face making it clear how much he was loving every last bite.
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she chuckled at him, he was really rather cute for a human. so easy to fluster! it never ceased to amaze her how they changed colors like that against their will. she could make her body blush of course but that was a conscious decision and sometimes she forgot to make herself do it. she sometimes forgot how sheltered most of the silly creatures where, honestly. she was going to have a lot of fun messing with this one. well, until she turned him into her science toy but that was a different matter all together. she had to hold back laughter when he told himself to 'get a grip'. it was so cute really, how flustered he was over a few dozen pairs of assorted undergarments. i hope it smells good! she admitted happily. it's one of the few things i can always cook without burning it! she admitted happily. she had trained for over a year with human food and cooking stuff and still she had trouble with many of the foods that humans made on a day to day basis. particularly when using the contraption called a 'grill'. she could make almost anything that needed the Oven thankfully, it was somewhat similar to what she was used to using. and the stove was about fifty fifty. she hated the microwave, it made her skin itch when she turned it on, the microwaves messing with her bio-molecular construct. well, yes. we learned stuff like that years ago at my old school. she admitted. maybe i'll just read ahead. self study and whatnot. she decided with a smile. at least i know i'll be able to tutor you, and others if they ever stop trying to drown me with words. she admitted with a smile. well... last year i just started quantum physics, micro-biology and learned about Algorithms and computer programming... she paused and then. we learned about laws, contracts and how the government works and stuff like that too. she admitted, blinking at him. she had been taking college level courses for years now apparently. no wonder high school classes where easy for her. i'm glad you like it! she admitted happily, carefully twirling her fork into a line of spaghetti and slipped the small mound of food into her mouth, eating as if she had been trained to eat with class. no messes, napkin on her lap, setting her fork on her plate before reaching for her glass. looking perfectly sophisticated and proper.
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Victor just sat and blinked with a slightly dumbfounded expression on his face as he listened to her rattle off some of the things she had studied. Quantum Physics? He'd looked at a Quantum Physics book once...it had given him a headache. Far too much theory for his liking, nothing conclusively provable one way or the other. Then all the formulae and probabilities, it made his head spin somewhat. Micro-Biology...well he'd done High School biology and that was about it. He had little idea what Micro-Biology might actually involve. At least computer programming was more on his level, he wasn't exactly some expert hacker but he could handle a bit of programming at least, probably above a typical High School level certainly, but it was something he'd needed to make a focused effort on learning to do. To try and study it along with other such advanced subjects...he doubted very much he could handle that level of mental skill. W-wow....so...why are you even still in High School? I mean it sounds like you could graduate early and just go straight to college if you're studying at that kind of level... He took a few more bites of his food, though it was clear he was somewhat in awe of her, or at least moreso than he had been before. And then there was the way she ate, the way she sat, simply the way she held herself, all of it screamed upper class. Yet instead of living in some exclusive dormitory at the worlds most expensive University she was here, in some backwater town in an old house in an, at best, average High School. Something about all this just didn't feel quite right. Deep down, beneath all of the awe and fascination, Victor couldn't help but have just the slightest suspicion about Alexia, about who she really was and what she was really doing here. He just had a gut feeling he wasn't getting the entire truth from her, though his expression hid his doubts well. After another moment or two of watching her, Victor happily returned to his food, not quite able to eat with the sophistication that Alexia could handle it with but he certainly wasn't a slob. The boy cleared the plate easily of the food, it really had tasted good after all. Now, since you cooked for us, I think it's only fair that I handle the washing up He grinned slightly and stood up once they had both finished, moving to begin clearing the table in order to wash up what they had used. Then once that's done we can get our homework out of the way and start on getting the rest of your things properly unpacked rather than just having boxes laying around everywhere He looked over and smiled, before turning back to the sink in order to start washing. Who is this girl....I just don't get it. Maybe I'm just overthinking it....they do say the rich tend to be pretty eccentric after all, but she seems too smart for that
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she didn't seam to be aware at all of his awe. well, technically i never went to a public school. she admitted. if we're really going to be technical i was home schooled, of a sort. she admitted. see, we live on this big family compound. my father's the leader, i guess you could call it. he's the eldest of eight brothers and four sisters so he's the 'king of the castle' so to speak. i have like, thirty cousins and we all learned right there at the compound with various tutors and family members teaching me. she admitted. that's not counting all of my dad's cousins, since my Grandfather was the oldest of seven sisters and six brothers. she explained. so there is a lot of really smart people to teach us right at home, big as it is. she admitted. once we reached a certain age, i think i was around thirteen? we started self study, i just went onto the computer and started taking online classes. she admitted. i guess i never bothered to keep track of what level i was learning at. she admitted. personally, i think they moved me on to self study because i started being smarter than them, but don't tell anyone i said that. if it got back to the cousins, aunts, uncles and whatnot that where teaching me i'd be in so much trouble! she admitted with a nod. and the last thing you want is your family mad at you, especially when many of them have very embarrassing baby stories that they can leak around to make you pay for it. oh! you shouldn't have to do that, i already made you carry heavy boxes all over my house. she protested. are you sure you had enough? there's a bit more if you want it. she admitted, peeking into the pot to see what was left. tell you what, you wash, i'll dry and put away, hows that? she offered with a smile, humming as she helped him clear the table, wiping it clean while he started the hot water. that sounds like a good plan. she agreed with a smile. do you have much homework? all the teachers excused me from mine for some weird reason. she admitted, looking confused. clearly she didn't realize the teachers thought she needed time to catch up. boy where they in for a surprise. do you think i should do it anyway? maybe it's some sort of social test or something? she wondered, suddenly fretting about it. it IS a test isn't it? she asked him. they're testing to see if i'm willing to put in the effort to learn maybe? she chewed on her lip, looking worried about it. it made sense now, why she'd chosen a place like this. for as big as her family was, she had been very insulated and sheltered. she didn't understand most social settings, which was why she was currently considering that the teachers might be tricking her. no normal teenager would have worried about it, they would ust have been delighted to have no homework.
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So she was home schooled? That was rather surprising, though even more surprising was the size of her family! He'd never heard of a single family that large before....the very idea of it was somewhat mind boggling. Victor was more or less alone, only his foster parents as much as they were around. To be in amongst that many relatives he would most definitely feel overwhelmed. Wow....that's one big family. And it sounds like they're all pretty smart, even if they're half as good as you He tilted his head just a little. Though to just keep taking classes without even realising what level they are....geez... He hung his head slightly, could she really be that nave and innocent? On the one hand it seemed plausible, plus if she'd spent most of her life in some giant family compound then maybe she was slightly sheltered when it came to the outside world. It would certainly explain a few things about her...but not quite everything. Still, she was opening up to him at least, far moreso than she had to anyone else. Then again nobody else had given her the chance to talk, so busy talking at her. Victor on the other hand loved to listen, he never had been much for talking, perhaps partly because he never really had anyone to talk to. But there was always someone or something to listen to, even if what they were saying hadn't been meant for him. Oh I don't mind at all, it only seems fair that I do something after you cooked. I guess you could say it's tradition for the person who cooked to not do the washing up He grinned to her, though as she stood to begin drying things off he thought for a moment before sighing in defeat. Oh alright, I'm not going to win if I try to argue it with you am I? He grinned slightly, continuing to wash the pots and pass them along so that Alexia could dry and put them away. The last part made most sense, after all she could put them away where she wanted them to be. Ah not much homework really, I tend to do a lot of it at school on my breaks anyway, not like I've had anyone to talk to He chuckled softly, then raised an eyebrow as she started to almost panic about some kind of test. Well....no, nobody is trying to trick you. They were actually taking it easy on you since you're new, they wanted to give you the chance to catch up before giving you homework. It seems that wasn't really necessary.... He laughed softly, shaking his head. Just enjoy not having homework while it lasts, it gets seriously annoying after a while He grinned, the two of them not taking long at all to get the washing done. There we go, all done. Now, shouldn't take more than half an hour to handle the homework, then we can start unpacking your things. Though uh....I'll probably handle the unpacking down here while you unpack your bedroom boxes... He laughed nervously, the image of the underwear coming back into his mind....along with an imagined image of Alexia wearing it, which brought a flush back to his cheeks.
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Wow....these kind of family politics were more like something out of a TV soap opera than real life. That's....definitely more than I could handle. Or probably keep track of actually... Victor laughed softly, shaking his head. It sounds really complicated...I really hope things work out for you and your family. Though I think if I were you I'd be trying to get as far away from it as possible Then again, could that be why she was here? Had she come so far all by herself to perhaps get away from all of those family politics? But then it sounded like she didn't mind, or that she was at least not against the responsibility. She also mentioned massive trade around the world...so, her family ran some kind of international trade business? He did wonder what they traded in, though the fact that Alexia hadn't mentioned that when she mentioned everything else kind of gave him the impression she perhaps wasn't ready to let slip that little bit of information yet. And if she didn't want to, he figured that asking her wouldn't do anything. After all, she had expertly dodged the questions that had bombarded her at school, instead using them to get more information out of her questioners instead. Well uh....even if you don't mind.... Victor thought for a moment, but he couldn't honestly think of much of a reason why he couldn't or shouldn't handle her underwear if she didn't mind, well, besides his own embarrassment anyway. When she called him cute he froze up slightly, his face turning an intense shade of red. She thought he was cute? This girl thought he was cute? But...but how? How was that possible? He almost missed her asking him to unpack things downstairs, though fortunately before his silence became too awkward he seemed to snap back to reality, looking up and nodding. Ah! Got it He nodded quickly. Setting up a TV? Sure, I can do that no problem He grinned. I'll have it all hooked up before you even get back downstairs Victor gave her a grin as she headed upstairs, then turned to the boxes he had been left with. Ok! He clapped his hands together before getting to work. Fortunately, as a 21st century teenager, he was all too familiar with hooking up TVs and Games Consoles. As promised he took no time at all to get everything positioned and hooked up, stepping back and folding his arms to look rather proudly at his handiwork. He did think it slightly strange to meet a girl who had so many games consoles...but hey, who was he to judge? Just gave them one more thing to talk about right?