Other residents?
Mr.Yamaguchi gave me a serious look, before speaking. "Yes. The other residents. There's Marika, she's 17, and she's very stubborn, and can be harsh. There's Blossom, Marika's little sister. She's 11, really energetic, and playful. Their parents died a year ago, so I took them in. Poor Marika would protect Blossom with her life if it comes down to it. There's Stefania, she moved here just 3 weeks ago. She's 19 She came from a rich family in Colombia. I don't know why she came here, but she's very gentle, and kind. Now, I'm only telling you this, because you remind me of myself when I was your age, but.... Finally we have Azula, age 15, she was put up for adoption as a baby, and I adopted her while she was one, she's different than other people, but I think you'll get along with her. While Azula is my daughter, I think of them all as daughters, so there better not be any funny business".I reply with a nervous "Y-yes sir". "Now, come with me". He said. He lead me to the living room, and shouted "Girls come here"!!! He's a small man, but he can sure have a huge voice. The girls all met up in the living room. Mr.Yamaguchi announced "This is Keith, he will be staying here from now on. Be nice to him". He pointed out who was who.
Marika was average height, with big breasts, mid-back length, fair skin straight, blonde hair, cold blue eyes, and was glaring at me. Blossom was short, because she's only 11. She had waist-length blond twin-tails, bright, blue eyes, fair skin, and she hadn't hit puberty yet, so she had a little girl's body. She had a big grin on her face. Stefania was tall, tan, with waist-length copper hair, innocent, dark green eyes, and a curvy, womanly figure. She was smiling a little. Lastly, Azula looked very average, except for her eyes. Her eyes looked hollow, and lifeless, the left one was blood red, and the right one was a bright green. She had, dull, straight, brown hair that went down to her thighs, and the most average body type a teenage girl could have. Mr.Yamaguchi went back into his office. On the way there he whispered to me "Your room is #4". and handed me a key.
"Ugh, you're a pervert aren't you"? Asked Marika. "Touch anyone of us, and you die"! I was confused about why Marika would act so cold to me, but I didn't come here to make friends, but I didn't come to make enemies either. I just won't approach her. "Stop it sis"! Said Blossom, smiling. "Hi, I'm Blossom. Do you like cake"? Blossom's energy surprised me. I nervously answered her in full honesty "Yes"...
Azula was staring at the ground. Stefania walks up to me, and we shake hands. "Hi, I am Stefania, I am happy to make lot of friend in America". She had a thick accent. I replied. "Hi, I'm Keith, happy to meet you". Stefania lets out a cute giggle. "Goodbye for now I must get sleep". She, Marika, and Blossom returned to their rooms. It was already midnight after all. Azula still stood there, staring at the ground. "You... Seem... Interesting". She said in a naturally soothing voice. "Can I... Speak with you about something"? She asks, smiling a little. "Of course"! I said, trying to make a good first impression. "Come out to the back porch... I'll lead you there". She said, gesturing for me to follow her.
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