EasilyAmused

Not Your Average Butler... [EasilyAmused x Knuxieh]

Giving her a small bow he watched her leave for her classes and let out a long sigh when she did leaning against the fridge. Why is this so hard?! Why can’t he separate his personal life from his professional life? It shouldn’t be that difficult, she was supposed to be his mistress after all. His job was to serve her, make her life easier and treat her with respect but the idea of being her ‘friend’ has be implanted into his brain and being able to separate something like that from his day to day routine is turning out to be more emotionally difficult on him than he suspected.

Letting out a long sigh he ran his hand through his midnight blue hair and banged the back of his head against the fridge twice. “Pull yourself together James.” At that he took a deep breathe, straightened his gloves and cleaned up the house. Once it was spotless, her jars of lollipops refilled and bedroom straightened to perfection he left her apartment and went into his. After a few minutes he emerged from his apartment dressed in normal clothes and preceded to his classes.

His classes flew by quickly and he took instance notes, asked questions and blew through the classes he had signed up for. Though a good amount of the individuals in the class were female but he paid no mind, he was here to learn and improve himself as a chief. History of Cooking, Baking 132 and Authentic Ingredients and Cuisine 210 were his classes and he finished up his first two before she was done with hers.

James, being the professional that he was dressed in his butler outfit, gloves and all and in her apartment making her lunch.

An Unlikely Alliance {CharmingDevil & SinfulSkills}

Demon x Angel - - -
Name: Goddess Julia
Age: 301 (appearance 24)
Appearance:

Bio: Julia was born to a daughter of Zeus and Harrah, a pure Goddess and one of the youngest in the heavens. To this, some were annoyed at the attention she received from her parents compared everyone else. However, news spreads fast throughout the kingdom of both the heavens and the underworld that the Titans are on the rise again but not much is known. Despite Zeus and Harrah’s dislike, Julia was voted as the Goddess to look into the rise of the titans and the blonde was all for it. Zeus nearly through a fit to the other Gods wanting to send his beloved daughter down to earth to investigate the incidences of the Titans power growth but Julia threw herself at her father’s feet and begs for the opportunity. It was with a heavy heart that the All-Mighty Zeus agreed with the stipulation that his brother Hades send his most valued child as well.

Personality: Julia was a kind-hearted soul, loving and caring but can easily get jealous of someone coming after something she considers ‘hers’. Her mother and father had a problem with ‘possession’ and she was no different. When it comes to completing a job, she is rather serious… however she has a problem called ‘shiny object syndrome’, being easily distracted is a problem she has to deal with on a regular basis but no one can stop her dedication to something, or someone. Kind, loving, and nurturing, her natural gift is the power to heal injures and wounds. And she’s a firm believer that laughter is the best medicine.

The Starving Artist

"Well," Amanda began with a giggle to her voice. "Good thing we have a meal to share your story with." A nod rose and fell her head as they walked out of the park and into the town. The sun shined down on the streets and gave them a calm and relaxing feel. Nothing about this town reminded her of L.A. and for that she was completely grateful.

It was in the mists of her day dreaming that she realized he had asked he had asked her a question. "Oh me?" Surprised that he would ask about her she lifted her small shoulders in a shrug. "I was born and raised in L.A. Certainly not somewhere I wanted to live the rest of my life. The air is horrible, a good amount of people are rude and most of the food is all healthy vegan stuff unless you want to pay fifty dollars for a piece of meat the size of my palm." At that she showed him the size of her palm.

Despite the rather big presence that she gave off, Amanda was surprisingly small. Her hands danty and delicate with velvet soft looking skin. Not to mention she stopped at Winstin's shoulders when it came to height, she was small but boy she gave off the sense of an undeniably big personality. "It's so nice to be somewhere with a lot less---" Her hand closed and fell to her side as her brown scrunched together looking for the proper wording. "Hoopla." She said with a nod as they entered Main Street and found the diner. "Do they say 'hoopla' around here?" Her questioning gaze moved to him as if seeking the answers on his face.

((closed)) Any girls up for a love triangle?

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Not Your Average Butler... [EasilyAmused x Knuxieh]

Her panic about if she liked someone else’s cooking more than his didn’t stress him out; in fact it did quite the opposite. James felt a pulling on his heart when she expressed that she didn’t think she could live enjoying someone else’s cooking. It was adorable to say the least and she seemed to not only want to be his friend but enjoyed the work that he did! Comfort filled him when he came to that realization that she wasn’t going to fire him over his lack of ability to do his job. Then again Adrian was always on his case about the work he was doing and for the life of him, James could never figure out why.

Maybe it had something to do with Adrian seeing himself in James. But the words out of his mouth were what drove James to want to seek education for cooking. He could still hear those words, “James, a butler’s cooking should never be outmatched by a lowly chief at a pathetic restaurant.” Sure his choice of words weren’t exactly the kind but it made sense to him. He should always try to provide the best service for his master, or in this case his Mistress.

Refilling her tea cup with a practiced grace he placed the pot back on the table and looked back down at the paper, “I took the liberties of writing down classes I thought you should discuss with the councilor today based on you personality I’ve observed over the time we’ve know each other. I apologize if I am overstepping my bounds as a butler.” He said softly as he stepped away from her to let her finish her meal.

The Starving Artist

It was interesting to see a man carrying what looked like his home on his back and as Amanda turned away from him her eyes went wide. Oh my god, was he homeless? Nah… come in, he dressed nicely; how is that possible. Maybe he just has a lot of stuff he takes with him to and from his little shows. And he probably doesn’t make that much as a struggling comedian so his travel bag is not put together well. He doesn’t act like a homeless man, he certainly doesn’t dress like one and the bow tie is cool.

Her face relaxed as he fell into step with her and the two began to exit the park and start towards the local diner. “So you don’t see like much of a local either Winstin, where are you from?” The birds chirped around them in the warm spring afternoon welcoming the fresh new life being birthed into the world. Spring was always a magical time of year and nothing about this town screamed L.A. and that, that was something Amanda knew she would grow to love!

Come in... cookies await you! [ignore post count]

Hello and welcome.
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Yes Jack is still available, I shall PM you!@imacamoprincess

Come in... cookies await you! [ignore post count]

5 hours later, almost 6 my website has been edited and updated.
Man that was a lot of work and organizing.
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Phew!

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The Starving Artist

His joke about just ranting to people and they kept giving him money made her giggle. Her blue eyes sparkling with joy as she did so; she loved to laugh. Her father’s job was stressful to a point but ever since he started to work with comedians, he’s learned to relax and for that, she was grateful. “They didn’t teach me that but they did teach me not to talk to strangers. However a stranger who can make me laugh shouldn’t be a stranger anymore.” Her voice was bright, bubbly and happy. Boy; she was glad to be out of the city!

“You know, I’m not sure. I saw a diner down the road a bit but there doesn’t seem to be much other than that here.” She said with a nod looking in the direction where she had seen the diner as if trying to picture the road and find something else. Her gaze moved back to him and gave him another cheeky grin showing her dimples, “I’m Amanda. Shall we explore the little town and find a place to eat since we both don’t quite know our way around?”

The Starving Artist

Amanda finished her ice cream during the man’s routine between her laugher. Throwing the stick into the trash can she couldn’t help but applaud with the rest of the crowd as he said he good byes. He was pretty good; it was hard to believe he was putting on a free show in the park. Smart move to get your name out there though but, being so close to L.A. why would he be in this small town? Maybe he’s a local trying to get his material down before he tried it out at the big city. Then again she didn’t understand the whole talent industry; that was her father’s cup of tea not hers.

Pulling her small strapped purse from her shoulder she opened it up, looking for some form of cash to give him. Sadly enough, she didn’t have any. She gave all the cash she was carrying to purchase the car and the rest of her money was on her crowd. Her full lips dropped into a frown when she realized this. Well this wasn’t right, she enjoyed his talent and he deserved compensation for it.

Not meaning to ease drop, she overheard the small Q&A and caught his name before hearing the end of it. Oh okay, so he was going to use some of his earnings to get something to eat. Mentally shrugging to herself, she approached him with a bright warm smile showing her straight white teeth across her glossy lips as she put her small purse across her body once again. “Hello,” She began. “That was really funny, well done. I, I don’t have any cash to give you but I’d like to treat you to dinner. Does that sound like a fair compromise for viewing your show?”