Forums » General Roleplay » The House In Copperton

Quinn walked with her friends to the great big Copper door, she slid the key into the lock and turned, hearing a click she withdrew the key and pushed the door open. The first room, the entry hall, it was lit by three chandeliers hanging made different gears and pipes. From here there were three doors leading to the staircase, the dining room and kitchen, and the lounge.

She walked in so her friends could follow behind her, setting her bags on the ground just inside the door and turning to her friends.
"Well, looks like we finally have a home of our own."

"Well.... not bad of a place. Could help me do some art here. " He follows in with a large long bag, a backpack, and a luggage. He gives off a gentle nature.

She follows in, being the last person. "Wow... are we living here? For.. real? I mean this is too good to be true... "

Ander followed the group into the house and gave a look around the place. His eyes took in the details "Yeah, for now we have a place to call our own and trash out till we're kicked out" he joked. "Going to go see if I have a room yeah. See you guys in a bit" And he was off to find his own space. Gotta get the best room after all!

Quinn grabbed a bag with some clothes and raced to the stairs to try and beat Ander. She couldn't let him get the best room, before she could claim it. She ran and started catching on Ander. As she passed him she called out.
"Catch me if you can Ander."

"I guess I'll find a room with the best view for inspiration." He walks after them. Looking at each room closely.

She watched them moving away from her and sighs a bit. She sits down at the lobby and admires the quality and beauty of the house for a second.

Ander ran after her and if she was going to win he might cheat and using a lightning blink "You're not going to get the best room this time! Victory is mine!" he exclaimed.

"Well fine, I see how it is." Quinn said in a false pout, she let Ander keep going to choose one of the rooms higher up then she quickly ran back to the third floor where the first room was and walked in from the stair case. The entire floor was a room. She looked around in awe.

The room she had walked into was just like another entry hall, it had a grandfather clock on one side of the double doors at the end of the hall, the other side was statue of an automaton steam powered power suit 1980. There was two doors on either side of the hall opening one she saw it was a closet, the other was an office, with a mahogany desk and empty book shelves as well as a glass cabinet for drinks and a turn table.

Through the double doors was a large room with couches tables and book cases, this had three doors leading from it. One to a bathroom with chrome surfaces. Another to a walk in closet. And the third to a room with a king sized bed, a desk, a mirror, a wardrobe, a window opening on the house's courtyard that had a pond, some trees, and was quite over grown. Quinn looked around the room then set her bag down on the ground and then threw herself on the bed.

He steps into one of the rooms at the top floor. This one points toward more scenery locations. The courtyard can be seen and further there are the mountains, hills, and a lake. This is probably one of the best rooms an artist can fine. "This seems...settle-able. Though..." He looks around, the room is big. A little too big but that is how it was designed. This room mirrors off some of the other rooms seen below except it has a large balcony, enough to make a place to paint at or draw. Off to the side on the balcony is a table with four chairs.

Afterwards she walks around and picks a room that is close to the courtyard and to the outside of the house. Upon stepping in, the room is big....way too big for her taste. Back at home she doesn't really mind small places. A room was a enough but a room as big as five or six? Too much but there isn't much she can do about it. She gives off a sigh. At least it's next to the courtyard and outside. She finds nature pleasant and maybe comforting. She puts her bag beside the bed as she sits on it, wondering what she is going to do next.

Ander entered his room which had a nice bit of space. There was a good window that gave a birds-eye to the outside world. A kingsize bed and a lot of other furniture for comfort. He didn't care much about any of it aside from the window. Good vantage points were hard to come by. He was shocked Quinn gave up so easily but he wasn't about to complain. He started right away at unpacking his clothing and setting up all his little nicknacks. It was time to make this place feel like home. Then maybe he could have fun afterwards. Maybe still Quinn's panties and hide them again. It was a fun joke.

Quinn got off her bed after a minute and jogged back down stairs, Ander had taken the bait and went for a room on the higher floors and would have to climb more stairs every day then she would, the perk of having the lowest room was the least stairs.

She grabbed the rest of her bags and carried them up to her room. the whole while thinking of what to do first, she didn't start work for a week and that gave her a lot of free time, but she new she would get bored of exploring the house eventually.

Auryon walked through the alleyway to a single door, she looked down at the note with it. Was this really the place? It would have to do, she thought taking the key from around her neck and placing into the lock and giving it a turn. As the door opened she nearly dropped her bag, it was so different from the outside.

She heard people moving though, so the other people must be here. Maybe she should introduce herself at least make herself known. Then again she always was a little bit of a prankster, maybe she should just let them find her. She quietly walked up the stairs making sure not to make a sound. Though it wasn't the best idea she decided it might be best to go as far up as possible.

She quickly scampered up the ninth floor using her quietness acquired over the years to her advantage. As she walked down the long hallway she found that the floor seemed a bit smaller with the roof, but that didn't matter much to her. As she opened a door at the end of the hall she found that the room seemed to circle around to the rest of the floor in one big library with a few rooms adjoining. This was perfect, reading and writing were some of her favorite things to do.

She grabbed a room off of the far corner of the library. It wasn't huge but it had a nice sized four postured bed, a wardrobe, and a vanity mirror with a good sized bathroom. Not to mention the room was nearly hidden in the large library. She set down her things and walked into the library. It might be a walk to get up here but she could spend hours doing nothing but reading and writing, plus the stairs would keep her in great shape.

Quinn walked down stairs as she heard the door close. she looked around the entrance hall then shook her head, thinking it was just her imagination. She smiled to herself, wondering when the other three would arrive. not all would be there that day. but some should be.

Quinn went to the lobby and went through the door into the courtyard. She looked at it smiling, it would have to be cleaned up. But even still it looked beautiful. it was amazing what magic could do. She smiled looking up as she saw the nine floors in their entirety. The courtyard and the stair well were the only two place you could see all nine floors from, and the windows in the building of course. It was amazing knowing that if you were to look at the building from the outside you would only see a smooth stone wall no more then two stories high with a door in it. Magic was an amazing thing.

Ander would finish settling in and take a brief moment to take a good look outside his window. He didn't even notice someone was on the same floor as him! After getting a good look about his room and settling in he would head back down the stairs to see if Quinn was in her room. If he could find her room.

Should it still be empty when he got there he'd look around the place wondering why she picked this one but decided he was wasting time asking dumb questions. Let the Welcome Home Prank begin! He would quickly move to find where she had stashed all her undergarments and would do his best to start collecting them. Once he got quick the collection he'd attempt to sneak back to the safety of his lair and proceed to hide them.

He would be setting up his art studio in his room. Various of things are taken out of his bags. Most of the things are placed near or next to the balcony area. He is trying his best to make this his new home.

She doesn't unpack but instead she walks out of the room and looks around, wonderinhg how people are doing. Then she locks her room before proceeding to look around the house to see what other interesting things there are.

Quinn walked around the courtyard for a bit, it was large and had seven trees in it, three maple and four oak. There was a clean cool pond in the middle of the trees with a creek running from it which did a circle around the courtyard and came back next to where it left. A bridge crossed this to reach the other side. Another bridge crossed into the pond and ended on a small island that was mostly flat apart from the grass that had grown tall on it. the island had a small rock wall that encircled it.

She made a mental note to herself to comeback down here and clean up the overgrowth, or maybe have someone do it for her. For now she walked back out of the courtyard and began to slowly climb the stairs to her room on the third floor.

Auryon heard one of the doors on her floor close and she peaked her head out the door and walked around the shelves out of the library to see a boy walk down the stairs. Hmmm, fun time then. She quickly went to work quietly walking into his room and moving everything 5 inches to the left, then posting a small note on the window.
I'm watching you, it said.

Then she quickly left the room closing the door and walking down the stairs, as she did she saw a girl a few flights of stairs down coming up to the third floor and she quickly moved out of sight. If one found her it wouldn't be horrible, she would be around anyway she did have to eat. So she came out of hiding and continued down the stairs towards the kitchen.