4bidden Social

TYPE: Blog
STATUS: Open
DATE: Week 15; Tuesday, afternoon

I'm currently in possession of a life-size (and startlingly realistic) flamingo piñata. Which seems a terrible waste considering the amount of effort that must have gone into its manufacture. Perhaps we can use it as a coat rack.

Ms. Forbes, I didn't have a chance to thank you for your efforts yesterday evening. Despite the lack of warning and consent we did have a lovely time.

When: Week 15: Monday
What: Blog
Who: Clara and OPEN

Alright, folks. It's a new year, and I figure I should learn a new shift, or two. I'm open to suggestions! Thus far, I can shift into a grey wolf, a Havana Brown cat, an Egyptian Mau cat, a raven, a brown mouse, a sugar glider, and chocolate lab.

[week 15; Tuesday, afternoon]

Pretty sure this house will never be completely quiet again.

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Type: Blog
When: Monday Afternoon


After a week of being on this little island, all of my things are finally unpacked and all of the furniture has arrived and been put in its place. Apparently the movers have their own special time and 48 hours became nearly four days.

The shop as well has been cleaned and is now open for business. I'm sure I'll see a good portion of the populace there at Leather and Lace at one point.


Vlad darling, you must come over and catch up on a day when you aren't busy. You can even bring your boy along. I'd love to meet him.

TYPE: Text message
STATUS: Closed to Damon
DATE: Week 14, Weds, early afternoon

>> So, call me crazy, but I think we should go to Italy.
>> We can consider it my 'horse' to you.

TYPE: Blog
STATUS: Open
DATE: Week 14, Wednesday afternoon.

Making bored housewives clutch their metaphoric pearls is far more fun than it has any right to be. That being said Virginia proves to be every bit as quaint as I've been warned. Though there is something to be said for small towns.

Stefan is happy, at least. The happiest I've seen him so far.

[Week 14; Monday, night]

Sometimes you don't realize how much you missed a place until you've been gone and make your way back.

And I'm pretty sure the dogs are already attached to Vlad.

TYPE: Blog Entry
STATUS: Open
DATE: Saturday, week 13, evening

This past week has been extremely weird, to say the least. I mean, it probably shouldn't feel that way. People are bought and paid for all the time, whatever you think about the subject, but it's definitely surreal when it happens to you. You realize a lot of things, and then you feel guilty that you never realized them before. And they made me wear my old cheerleading outfit, which was at least 28 flavors of skeezy.

All in all, I'm pretty lucky. I mean, my master owns a bar named Fangtasia, which is kind of a weird pun, that being the point I think? on the interesting side. I'm still figuring a lot out, but I'm not scared or worried, really. Is that strange? Whatever it is, it's something that isn't all the suck right now. I mean, look at me. I'm already punning too.

My sister and I used to go to school around here, actually. My name's Alice Sharrow. Is there anyone around from high school or something still? I know it's been two years, but I'd love to even just type at somebody familiar, even if I'm not sure about being able to hang out or anything. Or, you know, kind of internet-meet new people.

TYPE: Instagram
STATUS: Open
DATE: Friday, week 13, morning

Type: Blog
Who: Public
When: Week 13; Friday afternoon

( Christmas Came )

TYPE: Blog
WHO: Public
WHEN: Week 13; Monday, morning

The house smells of gingerbread and pine-needles and, it seems, that before she decided to take her leave my daughter decided to do a little last-minute decorating.

I'm not entirely sure how I feel about this much tinsel gathered together under a single roof.


[ Private to Sera ]

Zână mică, if business and that son of mine haven't got you too busy, I'd like a word sometime soon about a special order.

Type: Blog
Who: Open
When: Sunday, Week 13

Hello, this is my first time writing something so public. My previous master didn't allow us to. Master, though, is... nice. I really like him. And I'm not just saying so because I know he will see this.

I do not know what to write, but I wanted to try this. So I will talk about my day. Isn't that what you do?

Today was my first time shopping for the house. I've never been so nervous. I do not yet know all the things my Master likes. I seem to have done well for my first trip. I will need to explore the produce options on the island, though. Once it is the right season again, I want to be able to ensure I get what is fresh and in season.

This was my day. I shoppes and cooked. I made a tomato bisque for Master's lunches this week and will make him a sandwich fresh daily. Tonight was Italian.

TYPE: Blog
WHO: Public
WHEN: Week 12; Sunday

Given that the unpacking is largely done, and the weather insists on taking a turn for the frigid, I can't help but think that this would the perfect time to make Sıcak Şarap.

[text to Stefan Salvatore]
[week 12; Monday morning]

-I miss you already.
-where are you now?

[Blog entry; open
Week 12; Monday, evening]

I'm stuck with a terrifying Romanian princess.