Miracle giggled and then looked at the phone. "Who should we call first?" she asked her best friend.
"You pick, I'll call." LP took the phone and handed the book.
Miracle looked through the phonebook. She then picked out a number at random. She told LP the number and then moved so she could hear the phone too.
"Hello?" the person asked.
LP giggled, cupping her mouth, then cleared her throat once she got an answer. "Hello, I'm from the self help service company, I need to know, is your refrigerator running?"
Miracle covered her mouth with her hand.
"Yes, why?" the voice asked. Little did the girls know that this was the human known as Brad Majors.
LP giggled a little under her breath. "Well, you better chase after it!" she laughed out loud once she finally said the punchline.
As Brad started to go off and rant Miracle gestured for LP to hang up.
"What?! Is this a prank call? Who is this? when i find out i'll call the police!" is what Brad started off saying in the rant.
LP laughed and quickly hung up. "That was so close and funny!" she told Miracle, still laughing hysterically.
Miracle giggled quietly, but it turned into peals of laughter as soon as LP hung up. "Did you hear him rant?" she asked as she laughed.
"Silly human!" LP laughed a bit, nearly snorting.
Miracle nodded, giggling. She then heard the shouting. "Uh-oh." she said, still with a little bit of giggling in her voice.
LP giggled a bit, then bit her lip. "That can't be about us... I'm too perfect and you're too special to get in trouble!" she teased.
Miracle giggled, then pouted. "What kinda special?" she asked her friend.
"Specially special." LP giggled, petting her head.
Miracle giggled and then grinned, mischievously. "We should go and pull some more pranks!" she said.
LP bit her lip and looked around to see Sarah-Anne passing, then looked back at Miracle. "On the new lady?"
Miracle grinned. "Maybe we could get her to see Uncle Frankie in his favorite working place." she whispered.
LP giggled slightly, putting her hand over her lips so she wouldn't sound too loud. "Yeah! Just don't get caught, Daddy is strict with his lab!"
Miracle nodded and then made a plan. They would get the woman to follow them until she ended up in Frank's lab. LP nodded and went to follow Miracle's plans. She was always more level headed and thinking with her brain power, she had Riff's scientific and scheming rather than Magenta's thinking with violence. Miracle giggled. She then also started to set up the plan.
"Lemme hear it." LP bit her fist, feeling very excited about this plan.
Miracle looked at her friend. "When she heads for her room, we do things to get her to follow us until she reaches the lab, then we get her in."
"Okay, should we go now?" LP asked.
Miracle nodded. "You go and wait in the next corridor up, okay?" she whispered to her friend.
"So, I'm going first?" LP asked, gripping the banister.
Miracle shook her head. "I'll get her up there, then you take over and we'll meet at the top and get her into the lab." she said.
LP nodded. "Okay, we better be quick on our feet."
Miracle nodded. "Go..." she whispered softly. She then snuck to Sarah-Anne's guest room.
LP went to her stand to keep this going.
Magenta growled and gripped Columbia's ear, pulling her outside to Sarah-Anne. "SAY IT!" she demanded, nearly hissing.
"Oww!" Columbia winced. It brought back painful memories of her mother doing it to her and she nearly cried. "Mags!"
"Say it, Columbia... Or else."
"Or else what?"
Magenta sharpened her fingers around Columbia's earlobe, her nails so manicured sharply. "Laura..." she teased.
Columbia gasped. "Sorry, Sarah-Anne! Make yourself at home! I was foolish and childish!"
Sarah-Anne looked at Columbia. She gave a nod and a tiny smile. "I forgive you," she said softly. "And I'm sorry for shouting at you." she then said.
Columbia smile and rubbed her eye, sniffling from the impact Magenta gave her. "I guess I wasn't thinkin'..."
Magenta smirked, looking at the girls. "At least she has somevun to have in common vith..." she said to herself, since Columbia was the only Earthling in the castle, even if several others thought she was one of them.
Sarah-Anne took a brave step and gave Columbia a brief hug. "We maybe need to get to know each other better?" she asked softly.
Columbia smiled from the hug. "I guess so... I'm so sorry about the way I acted earlier..."
Magenta smiled, then went to take a rest, she glanced at the younger girls on the way, then kept going.
Sarah-Anne smiled. "I guess I do look a bit silly, huh?" she asked.
"Yeah... I'm sorry..." Columbia bit her lip. "I thought since you're pretty and look a little younger than me that Frankie took ya in to replace me... I get jealous, but not as easily jealous as Frankie." she smiled apologetically.
Sarah-Anne looked at her, her face serious. "No, he only was helping me, and I'd never steal a man from anyone else," she told her. Then smiled. "Now, I need to go and sort my nails out, we'll speak more later?" she suggested.
"Okay, I'm sorry, we'll talk more later." Columbia nodded with a smile and walked off.
"Are you behaving yourself, Laura Ansalong?" Magenta asked, folding her arms, watching the groupie.
"Don't call me that!" Columbia hissed, nervously.
Magenta snickered and went into their bedroom. Sarah-Anne went to get her nails sorted out. Magenta watched Sarah-Anne, seeming captivated by her, but tried to look like she was doing other things to make it look like she wasn't stalking the woman. Sarah-Anne soon had the nail polish off. She then nodded and then did a clever trick to put her hair up with some strands of her hair. Columbia and Magenta rested in their room, doing what they're best known for doing when not doing any work. Girly things that Magenta never got to experience as a child back on Transsexual such as painting each other's nails, reading magazines, and talking about 'boys'.
Frank hummed, feeling eager about his scientific aspirations. Riff Raff came to help Frank, though he would prefer to be with his sister.
"Ah, there you are, Riff Raff," Frank smirked once he saw the handyman come in through the elevator gate. "I know you don't know much in these tasks, but you're my trusted assistant, so you're going do it anyway."
Riff Raff looked at him. "What tasks, Master?" he asked.
Frank took out heavy objects and pushed them to the handyman. "I want you to move these closer to the sonic oscillator. They're very important for our top-secret project. Lift with your knees, not your back."
Riff looked at them. He then came up with an idea, if he couldn't Frank would need someone else to help. So he tried to lift them.
Frank watched, waiting for further instruction. "Come on, you spineless weakling! How weak are you!?" he didn't take amusement with Riff's not as strong strength.
Riff Raff looked up at Frank. "It's more heavier than expected, Master..." he said.
Frank groaned and rolled his eyes. "How am I ever going to get my work done if you keep slacking off?"
Riff looked up at him. "Maybe more assistance in the lab is needed, Master." he said, meaning more people would be better.
"You know your sister better, and she once smacked me across the face successfully to make me black out, is she good with her muscles?" Frank asked, thinking of how aggressive and strong the domestic can be, especially when she's angered.
"She is busy watching over the guest, Master." Riff said.
"Columbia's not that strong either..." Frank tried to think. "I wonder if Sarah-Anne has any muscle in that little sweet body of hers."
Riff looked calm. "Maybe she does." he said.
Frank shrugged, then put on a monitor to see where Sarah-Anne was. "Ah, doing her nails. How typical of a woman..." he then looked at his own nails, very plain. "I'll ask her when she's not too busy seeing as she'll be here while we work."
Riff looked at his master. "So, after she has done her nails, then Master?" he asked, calmly.
"Yes, we'll see..." Frank smiled.
Riff looked at his Master, wondering what was going through that dark head of curls that was his ex-friend.
Frank darkly chuckled, then looked at Riff. "What are you staring at, creature?"
Riff just looked down to at least get this one bit that he was trying to move moved. Frank rolled his eyes and kept watching Sarah-Anne.
Miracle knocked on Sarah-Anne's door and then went along the corridor a bit.
Sarah-Anne looked at the door and opened it. She saw no one, but heard a giggle from around the corner. "Hello?" she asked, following the sound of the giggle.
LP giggled in her stand, trying to keep quiet.
"Sounds like the girls are having fun..." Magenta said to herself, looking at her newly red painted nails.
Miracle soon got Sarah-Anne to the first check point and motioned for LP to continue.
Sarah-Anne looked around from where she stopped. "This isn't funny." she muttered, confused.
LP came forward. "Are you okay, miss? Is something bothering you?" she asked cutely and innocently.
Miracle hid her giggle.
Sarah-Anne looked at the younger girl. She smiled at the cute girl, but it was a confused smile too. "I'm kind of lost..." she told the girl.
"Are you headed anywhere special? i'm sure i can help, i was born here..." LP smiled, putting her hands behind her back and smiling cheekily.
Miracle snuck up to a different way to get up to their last stretch of the plan.
Sarah-Anne looked at the girl. "I was following some giggling, but I found you, and now I'm kind of lost..." she admitted.
"Why don't you come this special path?" LP offered, stepping backwards without clumsiness as if she instinctively knew how to get around the house, forwards, backwards, and sideways.
Miracle waited, this time in full sight of when Sarah-Anne and LP would be up there.
Sarah-Anne smiled and followed the girl. 'Such a sweet girl...' she thought.
"Where are they going...?" Frank asked quietly, watching that Sarah-Anne had walked away from Miracle.
Riff didn't bother to answer. He had the man behind the curls and make up figured out, and knew he wasn't asking for an answer.
LP glanced at Miracle, wondering if it were the signal to send Sarah-Anne to the lab, but she kept the sweet smile to her father's new guest.
Miracle, when both were there, came out to see LP and Sarah-Anne. "Ooh, LP, we should show her something important before she goes back to her room!" she said, as if she had just found them.
Sarah-Anne looked intrigued in spite of herself.
"Oh, yes, thank you Miracle!" LP agreed, nodding with a smile. "Miss Sarah-Anne, you know Miracle, my best friend and playmate, yes?"
Miracle smiled sweetly, almost too sweetly. "And this is Little Precious, or LP as she prefers to be called, my bestest friend." she told the woman.
Sarah-Anne nodded. "Yes, I saw you both at dinner," she said, smiling. "It's nice to know your names..." she then added.
"Sorry we didn't say much, but we weren't being spoken to, so we held any conversation, but make yourself at home, we'll get along okay, i'm sure." LP smiled, still leading her away.
Miracle continued to help and soon they had Sarah-Anne right in front of the door to the lab. She opened the door quickly and then pushed the woman in, or starting to as she needed LP to help too. Sarah-Anne seemed shocked at the pushing.
Frank was bored with his equipment not being moved and took out his irritation on Riff Raff. "What am I going to do with you?" he moaned, once he finished torturing Riff and let the handyman be free for at least a little while.
Riff managed to get himself back up and straightened up before Sarah-Anne was pushed in.
LP giggled once she came out with Miracle and they kept Sarah-Anne inside the lab like planned.
Frank growled at Riff, then turned to see Sarah-Anne. "Why, hello there..." he greeted gently.
Magenta came by in her pajamas. "Vhat are you two up to?" she asked the girls who were up and about.
Miracle looked up at her mother, then managed to sneak a glance at the time. "Going to bed?" she suggested, seeing the time.
Magenta raised an eyebrow slightly, then smirked, turning to her master's daughter. "Little Precious...?" she came closer, purposely to frighten the girl, knowing that LP was terrified of her and had the hardest times lying to her more than her own father.
"We're going to bed, really!" LP's voice was squeakier than Columbia on a sugar rush.
Miracle kissed her mom on the cheek and then grabbed LP's hand and managed to get them past her mother. The quicker they got to the room the quicker they were safe.
Magenta watched them leave, and shrugged. "Children..." she said to herself, then decided to go back to her shared bedroom.
Sarah-Anne blushed as Frank's gaze fell on her. She had literally stumbled in. "Um, hello." she greeted, gently.
"Can I help you, my dear?" Frank asked, resting his hands on the counter and crossing his legs.
"I was kind of shown here, I can go if you're busy..." Sarah-Anne started. She then noticed the equipment that was there, only one bit by a strange looking thing on the wall. "Are you moving things?" she then asked, wondering if she could help as she felt like she had bothered whatever Frank was doing here.
"Yes, but Riff is unable to move them because of his poor body structure." Frank said, patting Riff on the head suddenly, but not harming him, even if he knew Riff didn't like to be touched by anyone else, especially him. "You can watch me work if you want, I don't want your delicate little hands to get hurt by the moving of this stuff."
Riff refrained from scowling, but he tensed as Frank touched him.
Sarah-Anne smiled sweetly. "I'd like to see you work, Dr. Furter..." she said. She then, seemingly absently, stretched showing a toned stomach that looked firm but soft, with a small bit of her tattoo showing. While doing this she came up to them, shifting a piece that was on the floor to be moved with her foot. She wasn't offended but she had to show that she wasn't weak.
"Oh, wonderful!" Frank clapped his hands together with a smile. "It's fun to have an audience. Would you like to have a seat?"
Riff was glad Frank moved away and then looked mildly shocked at how easy Sarah-Anne had moved the piece of equipment. She was obviously stronger than she looked. Sarah-Anne smiled and wondered where to sit, she would definitely move those bits of equipment for him as well.
"Oh, here." Frank smiled, leaving and came in with a chair for her to sit in and patted the seat. "You can sit here and my, my, aren't we quite strong?" he seemed to be aroused by her strength.
Riff rolled his eyes slightly, unseen, at the blatant arousal he could see Frank was feeling. Sarah-Anne sat down, smiling at the fact he wasn't mad at her. And like all hormonal humans she couldn't stop the blush arise on her face as he complimented her strength.
Frank smirked and looked around his stuff. "Could you move those things into the freezer for me, Sarah-Anne?"
Sarah-Anne smiled and nodded. "Of course, Dr. Furter..." she said. She then started to move the stuff to said freezer, luckily, there was only one thing that was the freezer in there.
Frank smiled and he watched her get to work. "What a woman..." he muttered to himself.
Riff watched her, not really interested in her, just curiously observing. Sarah-Anne was quite quick compared to how heavy the items were. She smiled as soon as she was done, though it was a nervous one. Had she done the task good enough for it to be Perfect to Frank? She hoped so.
"Do you work-out?" Frank asked as she successfully moved the items.
Riff rolled his eyes again, still no one seeing the action, at the attempt of Frank's flirting. He however also had a small edge of a smirk as it seemed that Sarah-Anne wasn't falling for it or she didn't recognize the flirting.
"Yes, I work-out a little, Dr. Furter," Sarah-Anne told him, smiling. "A healthy body and healthy mind, at least that's what it's meant to be." she laughed, softly.
"You're so right..." Frank nodded with a smile. He then cleared his throat, noticing that he was stuttering a bit in nervousness like a shy school boy. "erm... Sarah-Anne... I have this affair coming up... M-M-Maybe you'd like to come?" he offered, with a slight shrug.
Riff silently chuckled as he heard Frank's nervousness.
Sarah-Anne smiled at Frank, her deep blue eyes coming to meet his. She hadn't felt any romance towards Frank, but she liked the man. "I'd be honored too, Dr. Furter." she told him.
Frank glanced back at him, quietly baring his teeth, then looked back at Sarah-Anne with a friendly grin. "That's nice... I would love to make you the guest of honor."
Riff shuffled away to do something that he would do normally in the lab.
Sarah-Anne blushed. "Y-You don't need to do that!" she softly exclaimed, flustered. She wasn't good enough for that and she wasn't that important so why would he do that, it was a little confusing to her.
"I insist, you are my greatest guest... Plus... What's an affair without someone coming? It'd be your first one..." Frank offered, looking innocent and adorable.
"Oh..." Sarah-Anne started blinking and trying to get her flustering under control. "I guess, if you insist." she then continued. Her voice was soft and the tone made it obvious she didn't believe she deserved it, but was willing to accept as Frank obviously wanted her to.
Frank shrugged. "I would like to have you over... You seem to lighten the mood and inspire me..." he smiled friendly so he wouldn't seem like he were begging her to come.
Sarah-Anne's eyes widened as he told her this, her cheeks becoming a soft pink as she blushed again. Her lips parted as it caused her to breathe through her mouth. "O-Okay, I'll come then..." she told him, softly. After a few moments, she smiled sweetly and shyly, but friendly.
"Thanks for being my guest, Sarah-Anne and helping me around..." Frank smiled gently at her. He then saw Riff smirking at him, and cleared his throat and dropped his voice to sound low. "Erm... Excuse me... You can go now if you please... I won't make you stay."
Sarah-Anne blinked and smiled softly. "I'm happy to help, after all you've done so much for me," she told him. She glanced and saw Riff smirking and then looked confused as to why the man was doing that.
Riff quickly set to doing something else.
"Well, I'm always happy to have a helping hand," Frank smiled back. "Would you like a wake-up call in the morning? Do you have to go home at a certain time?"
Sarah-Anne smiled. "A wake-up call would be fine," she said, softly. She then sobered a little. Her home was miles away and then some. "Well, I'm not really going to be welcomed, and I don't know where I'll go if my guardian doesn't answer." she said, quietly.
"Hmm... About what time would you like to be waken?" Frank still offered.
"Whatever time you think would be best." she told him. Tomorrow, if she ended up not leaving, she would go on seeing if she could help out more.
"It should be a minute or two before breakfast is officially prepared," Frank smiled, then gestured for Riff to leave. "I really do hope we see you again, Miss Sarah-Anne."
Riff left at Frank's request. He was free now, as Sarah-Anne seemed to have distracted Frank.
Sarah-Anne smiled. "I'm sure you will, Dr. Furter." she said, softly.
"I would like that, Sarah-Anne." Frank smiled, his eyes looked a bit dewy and entranced by her.
Sarah-Anne smiled softly. It was a gentle friendly smile.
Frank smiled, gently taking her hand. "Thank you."
Sarah-Anne blinked, still smiling. His hands were warm compared to her own, heating them up a little. Her skin was soft but it was a firm softness. Frank winced, but smiled once he felt the warmness of her hand and he blushed behind his lightly powdered face. Sarah-Anne tilted her head at his blush. She could only describe Frank as exotic and mysterious. She did feel the slight fluttering in her stomach but she wasn't sure what it was.
"You're not scared, are you?" Frank asked, digging his heel in the floor. He seemed a bit nervous around her, but tried his best to keep his cool.
Sarah-Anne blinked. "Of what?" she asked, softly. She smiled at him, gently.
"Everything that you've seen... You...People seem to be weirded out by the way I look... But... who can resist?" Frank smirked, then kept eyes on her. "I can be pretty scary..."
Sarah-Anne looked up at him. "Well, scary is good now and then... And, as to your looks, they're exotic..." she told him, softly. She wasn't really scared, but most girls liked a little tiny bit of danger, though she had yet to figure her feelings out."
"Exotic? What a wonderful word..." Frank purred a little bit. He then slithered his hand around her arm and felt her muscle and found himself pouting in intrigue. He then had a secret idea he would discuss with Riff Raff once he would get the chance.
Sarah-Anne blinked and like any hormone filled warm blooded woman found her eyes focusing on Frank's full lips, though she was oblivious that she was doing it.
"Erm... Excuse me..." Frank's voice cracked slightly and he went to dispose of his gloves and lab coat.
Her eyes followed as he did this. Her hand felt slightly bereft when Frank let it go, the warmth taken with him. She glanced at her hand that still had tingles from where he held it.
"So, you live in Denton a long time?" Frank couldn't help but make quick conversation before they would go to bed.
Sarah-Anne looked happy to find out the name of the town she had arrived in. "No, but at least i finally know the name of where i was dropped off near!" she said, softly, but happily.
"Oh, you're from out of town?" Frank asked, looking at her with a charming smile.
Sarah-Anne nodded. "I'm from Verona, Italy..." she said, softly. She then closed her mouth, not wanting to go into great detail. She didn't have an accent unless you listened really closely.
"Oh, Italy... I love your food..." Frank smiled, then as she said that, he couldn't help but notice a slight difference in her voice.
Sarah-Anne smiled at him. She couldn't help but have to hide a small yawn. She enjoyed talking with the man who had helped her out, and offered her a place to stay at least for a night.
"Well, I guess i better get to bed... We aren't in a Land of the Night or anything..." Frank said, softly laughing at his inside joke.
Sarah-Anne gave a small giggle, not understanding the joke, but knowing it was one. She smiled softly at Frank, and it was apologetic too. "Could you direct me to the guest room? I kind of lost my direction when i came up here" she asked, uncomfortable for having to ask for even more help but knowing it was necessary.
"Of course, could you untie this for me real quick?" Frank turned his back at her, with the knot of his coat still tightened.
Sarah-Anne moved a little closer so she could see and reach properly. She deftly undid the knot, a look of soft concentration on her face.
"Oh, thank you so much... that's always a pain..." Frank took the coat and put it on his arm, showing his corset, stockings, and sparkling gloves. "Just give me a few seconds." he smiled at her, then went to put the coat away and help her into bed.
Sarah-Anne looked around the lab from where she stood. She had a gentle smile on her face. The Corset, stockings and gloves were surprising but she wouldn't judge. Frank took her hand gently and led her to a secret door in the wall. He pushed a brick back in the wall after goign to the stairs of the lab away from the elevator and a secret door opened. He then put his foot down and continued to walk her to her room. Sarah-Anne gasped at the sight of the secret door. Her eyes sparkled with amazement. She then continued to allow Frank to lead her, trusting him as he had given her no reason to do otherwise. The door closed behind them and appeared to be just another stone in the wall as they walked along.
"Here we go." Frank took her to the front of a pink door. "I hope you have a good night, if you should ever need anything, my servants will cater to you."
Sarah-Anne smiled up at him. "Thank you, Dr. Furter..." she said, softly, before once more kissing his cheek in gratitude. She then put her hand on the door to open it.
Frank's eyes fluttered from the kiss, then he held his cheek with a smile. "Of course. Good night, Sarah-Anne."
"Good night, Dr. Furter..." she said, softly, before she entered the guest room that she would be sleeping in for the night. Before getting into the bed, or even undressing, she undid her hair so the curls once again framed her face.
Frank smiled, gently shutting the door and going to get into his own bed for the night. He then sighed and thought fondly of Sarah-anne's contributions using her muscles and found himself aroused by her strength. He thought of how like a lost puppy she seemed, and looked loyal toward him. He then grinned once he had a plan. "I know what to do for my project now..." he grinned darkly, then remembered Eddie was coming by tomorrow. "I also need a donation... Like he ever used that thing in his head in the first place..." he darkly chuckled, then went to bed and imagined what he could do for his big night in November, soon to come.
