Name: Celeste Michaels
Age: 25
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 165lbs
Bra size: 38E
Best friend: Amelia 'The Siren' Carson
Birthplace: Germany Current location: a very small town in Minissota
. ~♡Celeste's POV♡~
"Vögeln, Ich hasse nächte wie diese..." I mutter boredly to Amelia, referring to the empty bar that we work at. Me and Amelia were the only ones in here. She looks at me weirdly. "Sorry...what I said was, 'fuck, I hate nights like this'. I keep forgetting you don't speak german..." She giggles. "It's fine...I guess we should close up for the night....it's getting late anyway..." I nod and get started on closing up for the night. After cleaning off all the tables and organizing the alcoholic drinks, we lock up and head home for the night, going our separate ways. I usually walk home because I live about a block away from the bar anyway. As I walk, I feel as if I was being watched, so I take the shortcut that leads to my house through the woods. Suddenly, a small snap was heard from behind me, like a stick being stepped on, so I whip around to see who or what was making me feel so paranoid. Nothing was there. I look around before turning around towards the direction of my home only to run into something, or rather someone, falling backwards onto my butt in the process. I look up to see the 7 1/2 foot tall and faceless creature that I have idolized throughout my life looking down at me. I feel my heart beat slightly faster from being nervous as he holds his hand out to help me up off the ground while saying in a thick german accent, "I apologize for startling you, fräulein..." I chuckle and take his hand before being lifted to my feet gently. "Es ist ganz in Ordnung, großer Mann...*It is quite alright, tall man.*" "Ah, Sie sprechen Deutsch fließend...beeindruckend.*ah, you speak german fluently...impressive.* It's nice to finally have a conversation with someone who speaks my native language..." I smile. "Genau. Sie müssen das legendäre Slender Mann sein...Ich muss sagen, es ist wirklich eine Ehre, Sie persönlich kennen zu lernen. Mein Name ist Celeste Michaels *I agree. You must be the legendary Slenderman...I must say it's truly an honor to meet you personally. My name is Celeste Michaels.*" "Sie sind so höflich, liebe Celeste...Ich muss fragen jedoch, warum sind Sie nicht Angst vor mir? *You are so polite, dear Celeste...I must ask, however; why are you not scared of me?*" I look up at him again. "Es ist, weil ich in der Lage, Sie zu treffen und vielleicht bekommen, um Sie vor der Entscheidung, ob afriaid werden wissen. Und bevor Sie etwas zu sagen, ja, ich weiß, dass man Kinder zu töten und nicht, ist mir egal. Es ist irrelivent mir. Solange ich am Leben gewesen, ich habe Geschichten von dir gehört und für die gleiche Menge an Zeit, habe ich von Ihnen fasziniert worden. *It's because I wanted to be able to meet you and possibly get to know you before deciding whether or not to be afriaid. And before you say anything, yes, I know that you kill children and no, I don't care. It is irrelivent to me. For as long as I have been alive, I have heard stories of you and for the same amount of time, I have been facinated by you.*" He stands there for a moment in silence before saying in english, "Would you like to become a proxy of mine? If not, you may carry on about your life as if this little conversation never happened." I feel my lips split into a wide grin. "Es wäre mir ein Vergnügen. *it would be my pleasure.*" I reply after a moment, "will I be able to grab a few of my possessions and say goodbye to Amelia?" "Miss Amelia is being retrieved by Jeffery Woods at the moment...she has a unique power to contol people by singing a special melody, hence the reason I need her in my...family...and as for you, the reason I want you to become my proxy is because you also have unique abilities. I honestly would not approached you had I not known about your gifts. I can teach you how to tap into your powers tomorrow after we arrive at my mansion. Are you ready?" I nod and take his outstretched hand and immediately, I feel as if I was being pulled through a small space before seeing that we were in my house. I smile and let go of his hand before walking into my room and grabbing my small suitcase. I then proceed to pack all my clothes and grab my laptop, android and the picture of my parents before they died in a plane crash 4 years ago and shove them into the suitcase, as well. I grab my violen and zip up and grab the suitcase before walking back out saying, "I'm ready if you are." Slenderman looks at me and nods before saying while holding out his hand, "Take my hand and we can go." I smile and take his hand, gaining the feeling of being pulled through a small space again. As the feeling goes away, I see a gigantic, old-looking mansion in the middle of a foresty area. I walk along-side of Slenderman as he strides to the front door before opening the door and saying while holding it open, "Ladies, first..." I blush and smile before replying with while walking inside, "Danke...*thank you*" I then follow him up two flights of stairs before stopping at a door. "Welcome to your new home, fräulein. I have placed you next to my room, so should you need anything, Just knock on my door." I smile at him before nodding and opening the door to see the most beautiful four-post, canopy, queen-sized bed in the middle of the luxurious bedroom. And next ro the bed was a walk-in closet and a large bathroom next to the closet. I turn to Slenderman while grinning, saying, "It's beautiful! I love it! vielen dank!*thank you so much!*" He chuckles. "You are very welcome, dear Celeste. Now, I have some other important things that need my attention, so if you'll excuse me..." I nod and turn to the dresser before unpacking my clothes and putting them away.I APOLOGIZE IF THE GERMAN TRANSLATION IS WRONG!!! I USED GOOGLE TRANSLATE FOR THIS AND I HOPE IT IS ACCURATE ENOUGH!!! :3
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