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o-O-DeviousMinded-O-o Crew
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 Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 8:23 am
(( Screw it. Who cares about profiles anymore!? Just pose. xD;
Please use 10 pt font as the SMALLEST!))
The woman ran down the first flight of stairs and jumped over the next flight to behind the bar. She was fine and she took in a deep sigh, seeing people had already come, she smiled. "Hello there.." She said to all of them and looked around. Hmm.. two guys and one girl, k. That's good. She nodded and then took note of one of the man's orders. "Yess'ir." She said and handed him a clip board. "Just sign your name, sir and I'll get your drink." She was back soon and handed him his drink,
(( Sorry for the late posts! D: God, I'm an idiot.. crying ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 11:56 am
He looked at the clip board and grimaced. "I can't write." he lifted his massave hand and smuged a long black line across the page. "will that do?"
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N o i r Wafflesaurus Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 8:40 pm
 [{Naww, come on, put the profiles up ;D Unless everyone puts a ref. image in their posts... Then screw the profiles haha! xP]}
Wynter walked over to the bar after putting down her shoulder bag and travelling cloak. Her heeled leather boots made soft thuds on the floor. Leaning forward on the bar counter, she rested her elbows on it and crossed her arms, unaware that the pose probably looked way to suggestive. "Hey hun, can i get the house red with a dash of blood, as well as a goblet of blood and an apple?" And she looked at the clipboard an the humanoid that was having troubles. His massive hands didn't phase her in the slightest, so she looked at him and smiled. "Hey could you pass the clipboard, i need to sign too" And she stood up straight and looked at him, her ice-blue eyes quite calm and relaxed.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 8:51 pm
Kani chuckled and nodded. "It'll be fine, hun." She answered the boy and turned to the girl. "Sure." She said with a smiled and got her orders up and ready. "I'll take it to her, sweetie." She said to the boy once again and smiled as she walked over to the girl with her orders and the clip board. "Pick any room you want, hons, there all free." She smiled to both of them and put her hands on her hips as she walked back to the other side of the bar and waited more more things to happen.
(( I might not be on a whole lot during the day or whatnot, but I'll try to be on at least once or twice. :3
PLEASE USE 10 PT FONT AS SMALLEST! blaugh ))
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o-O-DeviousMinded-O-o Crew
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N o i r Wafflesaurus Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 10:11 pm
Wynter smiled and signed her name. "Thanks hun. This place is really nice, reminds me of better times." And she gave a short laugh. By the description on the clipboard, all the rooms seemed to be quite big, and had their own bathroom. Smiling, she picked up her drinks and the apple and walked back to the table. She pulled out a sketch book and a small bag of oatmeal cookies and started to flick through the book, occasionally dipping a cookie into the goblet of blood.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 9:52 am
♠Dismantle the ground they stand on
♠Give power a name
♠You’ve traveled the path of slander
♠Now bury the shame Conall  Conall calmly lifted himself out of his seat and headed over to the table the clipboard was still at. As he walked by, he slid the clipboard off the table and into his hands. As he made his way to the front counter, he signed his name best he could, his claws making it difficult to write properly. Having finished his signature by the time he arrived at the counter, he lay it on the table and asked calmly, "Could I have a rare steak with a glass of wine please. Any wine will do."
♠Shed rejection
♠Learn to follow the wolves
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o-O-DeviousMinded-O-o Crew
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 3:52 pm
Kani gave a slight giggle to what the girl said and nodded her head in agreement. "Same here, hon." She said and looked to the man who just came up. Hearing his request she smiled and nodded to him as well. "Sure thing. I have fresh meat if you would like any of that." She offered while getting him some red wine.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:16 pm
♠Dismantle the ground they stand on
♠Give power a name
♠You’ve traveled the path of slander
♠Now bury the shame Conall
"Fresh meat is good, but I would like it cooked rare." Conall set some money down on the counter and began to walk back to his seat.
♠Shed rejection
♠Learn to follow the wolves
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N o i r Wafflesaurus Crew
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 6:16 pm
 {[This is what Wynter is wearing, and it's probably how she's going to look for a while.]}
Picking up her now empty glass of wine, she walked back over to the bar, her long silver-white hair shortening to chin length and turning liquorice black. She lent forward onto it again, standing on tip-toe slightly, the barbed wire tattooes snaking their way out the top of her boots to the top of her thigh. "Hey hun, that house red is something good. Could i get a pitcher of it, same mix you did with the blood please?" And she put some pieces of gold down on the counter before walking back to her table. She took a quick glance at the wolf. His marking were different from any lycan she had known. It made her curious as she sat back down, continuing on with her drawing. She hadn't meant to start sketching the people in the bar, it just happened. There was a head shot of the bar tender, and she began to draw the wolf, his markings interesting her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 8:02 pm
Plymoth looked into his cup, "better days...I whish I had seen them." he gulped the tea quickly and ate the limon whole. The sour fruit filled his stone innerds with energy. "To change so easily, must make life, a bit more fun...I'm Plymoth by the way."
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N o i r Wafflesaurus Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 12:37 am
{[Deku, do you have a ref. pic for Plymoth? I'm trying, and failing, to picture him xD fail mind lol]}
Wynter heard the other guest speak and nodded, still sketching. She knew what he meant, there had been many rough times throughout this century, and only a handful of good ones. She sighed and put down her sketchbook, looking at nothing in particular, her ice-blue eyes glowing a little.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 10:02 am
♠Dismantle the ground they stand on
♠Give power a name
♠You’ve traveled the path of slander
♠Now bury the shame Conall Conall sat back in his original seat, peering at the few people inside. The stone creature was quite a sight, not something seen very often. His attention then went to the girl drawing. From the copper like smell originating from her glass, Conall guessed she was more then likely a vampire. An interesting bunch no doubt. Conall then yawned, his ears folding back and his mouth opening wide, exposing his large fangs.
♠Shed rejection
♠Learn to follow the wolves
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N o i r Wafflesaurus Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 11:02 pm
Wynter looked around and picked up her goblet filled with the blood and wine mixture. Rings shone on her fingers, the one on her index stood out most: it was a white gold ring with a large dark blue sapphire set in it. It had been passed down her family line until it reached her. She yawned a little, her fangs slightly bared. Standing up, she stretched her hsnds above her head, her short skirt lifting a little. She walked around the bar a little, examining the high ceiling with it's exposed beams. She really liked this place, it had a comfortable feel, unlike the human establishments, which just felt cold and judgemental.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 6:47 am
 Plymoth Stood soon after the Pale woman. "I Must retire, for now."he placed sixteen silver and gold coins onto the Bar and headed towards the stairs. . .
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N o i r Wafflesaurus Crew
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 5:54 pm
Wynter paused to let Plymoth pass. Nodding her head a little, she looked at him calmly. "Have a good rest." And she walked back to her table, picking up the sketchbook. Finishing the three drawings on the page, she pulled a small flat dish out of her bag, as well as an old worn book. Flipping through the pages, she poured the goblet of pure blood into the dish and placed her fingers above it. Looking at the book, she began muttering some words, her fingers moving as though she was controlling a puppet. Soon the blood began to ripple off it's own accord and she placed her fingertips in it. Pulling her fingers out, she looked calmly at the dish of the thick liquid, and the same thing happened, it began to move by itself. Feeling happy with herself, she wiped her hands on a napkin and carefully poured the blood back into the goblet, swirling it a little, watching it lazily.
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