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**Renold** · May 27th, 15, 11:55 PM

Leaf smiles as the girl knocks on the door to the house she was hired to babysit, the 18 year old high-school student hoping this will be easy money. The girl she was hired to baby sit is in her teens, so as long as she makes sure she doesn't break the rules, she should barely have to do anything. She checks the bag she has slung over her shoulder, making sure all of her regular stuff is there. Diapers, changing supplies, emergency contact list, ect. Once confident she has everything she needs, the girl waits for the door to be answered. The 5 ft 8' girl straightens out her semi-long light black hair, fixing it into a pony tail right after. She smiles as the door is opened, greeting the parent and walking in.

**PaddedPrinceling Joey** · May 28th, 15, 12:19 AM

Kelsie Anne Sinclaire was dying of embarrassment. Sixteen years old, licensed driver and of sound mind and body was about to spend a weekend with a god damned baby sitter. A call from her mother stirred her from her seat before sighing. Maybe she shouldn't have done what she did to that kid from across the street, but it was a lot more quiet. Spinning in the chair and rising, Kelsie wasn't going to be intimidated. Down the steps from her room in the attic, she stepped onto the ground (and only) floor.

She glanced at a mirror in the hallway, her hair was just a shade lighter than straw excluding the fresh line of baby blue up front, running behind her ear. Mom and dad were giving general instructions, as if she were eight years old. "Mom. Dad. There's nothing going to happen this weekend," commented the girl with a roll of the eyes. She didn't have anymore baby sitting gigs herself now. "Just go away, and you'll see." Comments ignored, her parents continued for another five minutes, while she leaned back on the couch, crossing her legs. Finally, it seemed they were finished and on their way out.

**Renold** · May 28th, 15, 12:42 AM

Leaf nods at the parents as they go over the rules for the two girls, taking quick glances at the girl she was hired to babysit. She definitely didn't seem happy about the idea, and wasn't making any attempts to hide it. The girl seemed to be the rebelious type, which does seem to be why they aren't trusting her by herself. She nodded at the parents and watched them leave the house, turning the girl once they are gone. She sighs and puts her bag down, rubbing her forehead, hoping the girl will listen to her.

"Hey, My name is Leaf, nice to meet you. I guess I'm your babysitter for the weekend. I know you think that you are old enough to not need a babysitter, but your parents have hired me to watch you for the weekend, so let's just try and make it easy on both of us. As long as you follow the rules that have been set out, I'll stay out of your way, and you'll barely know I'm here. Does that sound good?"

**PaddedPrinceling Joey** · May 28th, 15, 12:51 AM

Staring down the dark haired girl, eye to eye, Kelsie's gaze narrowed a moment. Drifting down to the bag, she nudged her head to it. "And that's to say you need a bag?" It was a skeptical observation to be sure, but with her arms across her chest, her lips were pursed. "Well, if you're going to be here, you may as well help me out and we'll get along swimmingly. I'm hungry, but I don't much care to make dinner." Sure, this Leaf was offering to just cohabitate, so long as she was friendly and followed the rules. As dull as that was.

**Renold** · May 28th, 15, 12:55 AM

Leaf sighs, stareing right back at the girl, following her gaze to the bag. "I always bring that, you wouldn't belive how many parents 'forget' to mention that their kid still needs diapers. Not that I think you do, but you can never be too careful." Leaf nods, at least glad that the girl is kinda willing to cooperate with her. "Of course, I'll get started right away, what would you like?" Leaf looks around the room, seeing where stuff is "If you don't mind, where is the bathroom?"

**PaddedPrinceling Joey** · May 28th, 15, 01:04 AM

A simple blink. This girl had brought diapers? Shaking her head, she settled herself back upon the couch in the living room, the large television across from her. Reaching forward onto the coffee table, she picked up a remote control and flipped it on. The dark haired girl was willing to make dinner for Kelsie, so maybe she had some kind of use? A mental shrug. "It's down the hall, next to the master bedroom," answered the girl relatively simply. She didn't bother to tell the poor girl which room next to the master bedroom. The channel flipped once. Twice. Channel surfing. The stuff of dreams when one had a hundred choices, but nothing appealing.

**Renold** · May 28th, 15, 01:08 AM

Leaf nods and watches the girl as she picks up the remote and mindlessly begins flipping channels. Typical teenager. She follows the girls directions and looks at both doors, not sure which is the bathroom. She tries one of them, it being locked. She repeats with the other door, with the same result. Now getting a bit more desperate, she walks back to the living room "Umm... both of the doors near the master bedroom are locked. You know where the keys to them are?"

**PaddedPrinceling Joey** · May 28th, 15, 01:34 AM

Watching the sitter in the corner of her eyes, her feet went up on the coffee table, smiling at the rainbow toe socks she wore. Her digits wiggled a little, and Leaf was out of the way. She'd locked both to be funny. The keys sat in Kelsie's back pocket, as again the screen flashed, channel changing. She'd done the same thing when she babysat the Larson boy across the street. "Ya know, I'm not really sure where they are, Leaf! Maybe check the drawer in the kitchen? There's one beside the fridge with a number of keys!" She kept herself from laughing, already finding the entertainment she'd been lacking.

**Renold** · May 28th, 15, 07:31 PM

Leaf sighs and heads to the kitchen, trying to find the keys as fast as she can. Once getting to the kitchen, she begins looking through every drawer, getting more and more desperate with every drawer she opens and searches through, with no avail. "I can't find them! Are you sure they should be in here?" By now the girl was getting desperate, whimpering to herself as she held her hands to her crotch, trying to hold it in.

**PaddedPrinceling Joey** · May 29th, 15, 05:05 PM

The rattling of drawers and shuffling of things about was a sign that Kelsie was about to be quite entertained with her weekend. Feet up, she simply waited. "Yeah, to the right of the fridge, there should be a key!" called the young woman back to her sitter. Six keys, actually. And none of them the proper one to boot. How rude could Keslie be? Quite so.