MewBean: I hope you all will enjoy this chapter, But be warned, it's kind of boring and short just because it's only explaining the next arrivals. Trust me the next Chapter will be MUCH more enjoyable. Thank you to everyone that fallowed or favorite this story and thanks to Bloody Angel's Death Rose for commenting!
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Xanxus had a strange feeling about the first arrival. He looked and seemed like possible Varia material, but could see in his eyes that he was surprised when he was ordered to leave. He would have to learn who's in charge and be as loyal as a dog.
Right now Malcom was sitting in the conference room leaning against the window frame. He wanted to take a look at the competition.
The Varia was lost in thought thinking about whatever came to their head. Truth be told, they were bored. Suddenly they got torn out of their thoughts as the Varia gate opened for the second time that day. A yellow cab rolled to the bottom of the stairs. Once again, the driver seemed to hop out as soon as the cab came to a stop and took out the luggage in the back as fast as he could. The back door to the cab opened. Out of the cab came a figure dressed in baggy jeans and a white hoodie with the hood up. They had on pristine white sneakers on their feet and white fingerless gloves. All that was heard was the screech o the cab tires as it sped to safety.
The Varia watched as the hooded figure carrying three bags make its way up the steps to them. Once at the top the figure walked straight in front of Xanxus and bowed. Xanxus looked the figure up and down before smirking as something interesting caught his eye. But as quick as it came the smirk was gone.
"Leave your bags to the grunts and get your damn ass in the conference room with the other. You're the second to arrive, Trash."
"Fine." The hooded figure said with a strained voice. They wore a frown at the smirk but did as told.
"Hey, Bossu, what time will the last arrived? I'm starting to get sun burn and I don't want skin cancer." Lussuria wined.
"Shut up trash."
"The drag queens right, boss. It's hot and fake prince will kill me if I try taking off this retarded hat." Fran agreed
"Shut up stupid frog." Bel said. "We have our final guest." At his words the gate was just starting to open. A Cherrie red Volkswagen beetle pulled in. Even from their distance the Varia could hear the music blasting through the speakers. Well, mostly the bass, it was up so loud you could feel the vibrations and could barely make out the lyrics of the song. The car parked at the bottom of the steps and the engine cut off. From the driver's seat emerged a girl with pink hair down to her waist. She had on black sun glasses and cherrie red lipstick. Her outfit was a pair of short red shorts and a red tank top that left little to imagination.
"Oh great, a slut. Can she room with me?" Asked Fran. He felt a sharp pain in his back. Surprisingly it wasn't Bel, but Levi. "Hush idiot. The ninth's still watching." He whispered in Fran's ear. (The secret to the Varia's good behavior is reviled!) Levi was right, Fran remembered the boss saying (more like threatening) for them to behave. Why? Simple, the ninth wanted to make sure they didn't kill the candidates on the spot. They have to last at least a day before they are denied. So until all have arrived and we can go back inside, safe from camera view, we cannot in anyway misbehave. Or they will pay the consequences and face the wrath of their boss.
The pink haired girl sashayed herself up the steps and gave a sugary sweet smile to the men before her. "So this is the Varia mansion? It's so… Grand." She said staring at the base. She looked to Xanxus. "I'm Karissa Cane."
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