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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 17, 2013 10:57:45 GMT -5
Elena walked into their new house. She had seen this beautiful colonial home when she was searching houses on the internet. She knew it had a least 5-6 bedrooms and a bathroom in each room with a guest bathroom in the foyer. The parlor was as beautiful as the pictures showed. White walls with borders, fireplace with a white panel mantle. The kitchen was updated to modern times but the cabinets looked like they would if you were back in revoultionary time. She left the bedrooms undisturbed so that Rebekah and Elizabeth could choose what they wanted to do to their rooms and decided which room they wanted. She asked the guys to help move the stuff. She called Elijah but she wasn't sure he was the kind to help move the stuff in. She was trying to figure out different places of where to put there hunter equipment. She had made sure to pick a house with a basement for training. She moved to the catalog so that she could pick different funiture for the new house. She wanted a cozy feel to the home but she wanted to make sure that Rebekah and Elizabeth had a say so. As she was putting some silverware up in the drawer, she heard a moving van pull up and then heard someone open the door. "In the kitchen" She said as she dropped a knive in the knive holder
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 17, 2013 14:11:36 GMT -5
I walk inside the house. I hear Elena putting things in the cabinets. Most likely silverware. It's a beautiful house. Reminds be a lot of England. I've left my suitcase with essentials in my car for now. I walk into the kitchen and begin helping Elena put things away. The movers want to know when they can start moving things in. I'd suggest that you take care of that. Dealing with un-educated college students isn't a skill of mine. I say sarcastically as I smirk. I'd be barking orders and yelling. This is Elena's forte. Being nice and cordial when you want to kill someone. I start placing dishes into a different cabinet.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 17, 2013 15:04:33 GMT -5
"Well, we haven't exactly figured out what room were going to stay in. I really want a view off the back yard" She smiled as she put some dishes up in another cabinet. "I have bought some couches for the living room but they shouldn't get here till later. How about we move some stuff in the living room and basement and decided what were going to do with them. We have a libarary/office. we can set up some stuff in there. You go pick out your room and I'll talk to the movers" She walked out of the house and started directing the movers to where she wanted stuff. She was very nice and try not to bite thier heads off when they broke a vase of Jenna's. This was the last time she get ameteur movers. She walked into the house after they had put everything there. "So have you decided which room you want? And I'm never hiring those movers again" She said to rebekah as she went through the first box
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 17, 2013 15:45:48 GMT -5
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 17, 2013 16:01:46 GMT -5
"That's great. I think i like some of the stuff. And thanks for leaving me the room with the main view. The stupid mver broke one of my favorite vase that my Aunt jenna got. It was the perfect thing for the foyer. I guess I'll just have to find something better. I wonder what we're going to do with all our weapons. The study has a few hiding places and a secret passage to the outside grotto. I have a desk that has a hide spot built in the side. We have too make sure that we a least have a weapon in each room. Just in case we have some unexpected visitors"
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Post by Elizabeth Salvatore on Apr 17, 2013 16:21:00 GMT -5
Elizabeth had made the arrangments that morning to buy the house, with the financial help of her trust fund and the last remaining money her father had in an off shore account in Cuba. As she arrived to the house that morning, she parked her truck right infront of the front doors. She looked out to the lawn before it. The water fountain was beautiful. Everything was amazing! Now to go onto Angies' List to find a hot lawncare boy. she thought to herself before the banker pulled up. She stopped by the reality office and picked up the keys. She then signed the deed on the hood of her truck. After that, the girl invited both Elena and Rebekah inside to the girl's new home: Ivy Terrace. It fit the home, a lot really.
After she invited the girls in, Eli went to one of her family's contacts; an interior designer. She had found this perfect room in the west wing. It was a corner room of a decent size. She had three windows, one facing the west lawn, which she would make a point to turn into the party gathering place if the girls ever decided to throw a formal party or Town event there. The other window faced the back yard. The home must have been a dream back in her Uncles times. now its a stunning view and an eye sore to some.
After finishing the deal with Andrew, the designer, Eli hoped back in her truck and went to the Boarding house to get her clothes, bathroom things and anything else she wanted. She left her old bedroom furniture and dressings in the room. She also packed up some of her training equipment. She also got some help from Andrew for designing the basement, which Elena made into the gym. He would be shortly arriving.
Eli then drove to her new home. As she parked in the newly renovated garage, she noticed Elena yelling at the movers. Eli smiled and shook her head from side to side before grabbing two suitecases of clothes, walking past the movers and into home. "Bitches! I'm Home!"
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 17, 2013 16:27:09 GMT -5
I smirk and laugh. Good, come be helpful. I grab a bottle of champagne from the fridge and three glasses. I fill each of them up and we all take one. I raise my glass and wait for them to follow suit. A coy smile plays on my lips. The fun begins.
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Post by Elizabeth Salvatore on Apr 17, 2013 16:49:09 GMT -5
Eli left her cases by the slightly curvy stair case. She located the kitchen and found her new housemates. She saw Rebekah pouring champagne. Eli took one of the glasses, the one closest to her. She held it up in the air. "To new beginings. New friendships, new lives, and most of all; To the best, meanist, bad-assy-ist bitches in town." Due to the new move, she had now added rebekah into their bitch squad. this was Eli's toast to the other two, showing them that no matter what happened, nothing would break them apart. To early to call Rebekah Eli's second best friend? Not really.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 17, 2013 17:21:04 GMT -5
She heard Elizabeth come in before they made thier toast. "Cheers to the best three bitches in town"
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 17, 2013 17:30:07 GMT -5
We clink our glasses and I take a long sip of mine. I look over as a mover walks in with a bunch of broken glass in his hands. I recognize it as the only remaining thing of my mother's that I own; her mirror. I used to look into the mirror and tell myself that I looked like my mother. Uh, ma'am, we kinda broke this mirror. Can't be too valuable. I grit my teeth. It's inlayed with diamonds and is a thousand years old. I clench my fist and set the glass down. It's just a mirror. Easily replaceable. I'm ready to kill this half-witted ass. I grip the kitchen counter and stare at the fool. I try to control myself.
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Post by Elizabeth Salvatore on Apr 17, 2013 17:37:42 GMT -5
Eli clinked her glasses with the others. right before she took a sip of hers, she looked at Rebekah as her stare narrowed at some of the movers. Oh shit. Oh well, if she was going to have to endure this when she was living with Rebekah, she would have to get over it. "You get all of the movers and go to the basement. There's a canniet down there that needs to be gotten rid of. and place the lgass by the suitecases by the stair way. Now!" Eli barked at them. The man did as he was told. He left the room right away and got everyone to go downstairs. She couldnt believe she was going to say this. "I'm sorry that happened Rebekah. Umm, if you guys want; and believe me, i know what i am saying, you can...umm...well, ya'know, right?" there was no easy way for Eli to say this. She was basically telling them to go feed or drain the sleazy, unprofessional, worthless men who feel for a girls trap. "I can lock the door behind you all. They wont know what's coming." she suggested.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 17, 2013 18:09:55 GMT -5
"I'm so sorry Rebekah. We are never hiring them agian" She turned to Elizabeth as she watched her bark orders at the movers. "I would love to rip thier heads off for breaking the vase and Rebekah's mirror. How stupid can you be not to be careful when it comes to breakable stuff. What do you think, Rebekah? She we drain them and throw their bodies in a swamp to get eaten by the gators" She said as she pointed her manicure finger towards the basement
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 17, 2013 18:10:42 GMT -5
"I'm so sorry Rebekah. We are never hiring them agian" She turned to Elizabeth as she watched her bark orders at the movers. "I would love to rip thier heads off for breaking the vase and Rebekah's mirror. How stupid can you be not to be careful when it comes to breakable stuff. What do you think, Rebekah? She we drain them and throw their bodies in a swamp to get eaten by the gators" She said as she pointed her manicure finger towards the basement
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 17, 2013 18:13:05 GMT -5
A smirk crosses my features. Who are you and what have you done with Elena? I raise an eyebrow. Do you even have to ask? I flit my eyes to the corner where the basement is. This should be fun.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 17, 2013 19:38:05 GMT -5
"I told you that Elena went over the bridge. So shall we?" She said as she goes towards the basement door and slowly makes her way downstairs. "Elizabeth, please shut the door and don't tell anyone" She said as she made her way down and tore into the neck of the guy that broke her vase. "That'll teach you not to mess with a women vase"
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