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 Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 12:23 pm
A small, quaint cafe that has just been around for centuries. It serves the older beverages that you don't get a lot in these times like coffee and small assortments of pastries. This is located conveniently next to the university almost like an attachment. The floor are black and white checkered tiles and there's quaint and dainty chairs with round tables. They usually seat four or two. In the back of the cafe there are bigger tables for more people to sit together. Perpendicular to the doorway is the bar with red spinning stools that face a library of alcohol and a door that leads to the kitchen.
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 7:15 pm
Of course the green haired man had many people look at him oddly. Sure some might have remembered him as the young man who had effectively humiliated the Gunmen Development center, although in everyone's eyes, he was not looked upon as the man who proved them wrong but instead a madman with even madder ravings. It was quite a walk from his home of "Za Warudo" and although the man had made a the trip many times in the past, the journey was still rather tiresome, and he had tradition of stopping at this cafe on his way in. He knew a friend at the university who would hook him up with some high quality supplies, stuff that couldn't just be found in the mountains of junk and garbage surronding his small encampment. Stuff that couldn't be found in the dead beastmen's Gunmen, they after all were 3rd rate, and he couldn't have something that disguisting touching his creations now could he? Of course having a rather odd inflation of himself, as soon as a waitress approached him, he automatically assumed to put it on his tab. One that of course did not exist. Sure it was a tradition but coming into town less then once a year and stopping at the cafe once each time did not put you on a good notion with the owners. IN fact the only reason they knew who he was was because of his infamy. After finally agreeing to pay in cash he had got a lot of attention, he could only pray that no one would come and bother him...
O.O.C : Sorry small post to get things started
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Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 8:19 pm
Amalie walked into the cafe and smiled shyly at the crowd that somehow stuffed itself in here. In her hands she had a clipboard with a mess of papers crammed under the clamp. A clean paintbrush was tucked behind her right ear and somewhat tangled with her deep, red hair. Everyone's eyes seem to be glued in one direction... I wonder if one of those infamous celebrities are here... Her crimson eyes wandered around the room as she took her usual seat at the bar and waved at the bar tender. "I'll have a mint mocha, if you even have time for that!" She giggled, tilting her head. The man laughed heartily and nodded. She was good friends with most of the workers here because she came so often. As soon as the man left, she continued to look around for the celebrity. Her eyes flickered as she found him. A sly, tall looking man with bright, green hair. I've never seen him on television before... I don't think he's a celebrity... She tried to remember his face. It seemed a little familiar. Her eyes narrowed as she scanned him over a few times. Maybe he just looks like a celebrity... I've never seen him in any pictures or films... Huh. Odd... I wonder why people would be making such a fuss over something like that? Then again, people are a bit odd these days... She thought, rolling her eyes and taking a sip of her mocha and smiling. I almost felt like I knew him... She continued to stare at him like the rest of the crowd.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 4:15 am
Now Sho wasn't dumb enough to not notice all of eyes that were on him. He often despised having people bothering him, which was after all the reason why he had left and made his own place to live far away from the *joy* of social life. Oi! What are you all looking at? His voice shot out a little more angrily then he had intended. A dark glare was shot at the people around, serving almost as a silent warning. What? Do you still take me to be insane? Do you still figure just because you can't understand my ideas that they're wrong!? As his eyes scanned his "audience" he glared directly at a girl who did not have fear in her eyes but more of a sort of curiosity... But of course Sho wasn't exactly in the mood to talk to her at the moment, especially after the scene he had just made.
I'm just here for a drink, not to blow anything up or anything. Leave me be. Sho stated after his rant had calmed off. He honestly hated how he couldn't talk to people, he just had trouble talking to people without looking down on him, coupled with his sensitivity to the event that had happened only 3 years ago, the moment when he was kicked out of the Gunmen development center, due to his incoherent ranting (much like he was doing now) had caused a lot of stir with the residents.
O.O.C :
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 4:06 pm
Amelie's eyes widened at the man's powerful and booming voice. It made her almost shake in her shoes. I-I wonder if people constantly stare at him... He does seem a little frightening with that angry tone of his... But I don't get why people are giving him such odd looks... She looked at the rest of the people in the cafe. They all wore a look of shock and fear on their faces, and that alone made her a bit more uneasy. "Do you still figure just because you can't understand my ideas that they're wrong..." Is he some sort of idealist or wacky government guy? I thought I was just being ridiculous, but perhaps I did see him in the news after all... She thought, checking him over once more. I almost want to go over there and ask him... Hmm. I think I will! She decided happily, bouncing off her seat and placing her cup down on on the counter. Her hair bobbed as she practically skipped over to the man and plopped down on the chair next to him. People had this funny, appalled look on their faces; it almost made her giggle. "I'm Amelie Fox. I couldn't help but over hear you... I'm sorry for being rude. I could have sworn I've seen your face before... But I can't be for sure. If we haven't met, it's a pleasure to met you!" She chirped, holding a hand out to shake.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 7:24 pm
The new girl, the girl he had seen only moments earlier had approached him, much to his and everyone else's surprise. Do you know me? Sho's eyes opened revealing rich golden eyes a smile crossing his face, almost going from ear to ear. I my friend am the Gunmen Researcher, Shosuke! He shouted out loud, disrupting many people around him. Of course they knew exactly who he was, even when he had left the city, people still remembered his loud voice, and the odd words coming from it. He did however take the girl's hand. Smiling happily, his eyes closing shut once more. Ah likewise Miss... As he awaited for her name, his smile didn't remotely falter, his voice was still echoing, but hey for Sho this volume was practically a whisper!
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 8:48 pm
Huh... It's not ringing a bell... I could have sworn I knew him... Oh well, perhaps I'll be making a new friend, and I cannot complain about that... Amelie thought, a little disappointed that the name hadn't triggered any memories. He certainly seems to be in his own little world. I've already said my name, but it's as if his mind is louder than his voice--so he must have blocked it out... Oh well! I'll have to try harder! "I'm Amelie Fox, a mechanic of Gunmen and other household objects... Though I've just started my business and I haven't exactly graduated, so my future is still... You could say under construction!" She said loudly, trying to make sure he heard her voice this time. She did tend to be a little soft spoken at times; it was part of her gentle nature. Amelie giggled and tilted her head, trying to make a good first impression considering the whole cafe was practically watching the two of them. "Do you usually get stared at like this?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 5:35 am
Trail of Woe
A gunmen mechanic? A Gunmen mechanic... SHo's eyes glowed brightly, his smile becoming more andm ore insanely wide. Miss Amelie, I must ask, have you created anything on your own yet? Mini-Gunmen or anything at all? Sho loved meeting other gunmen workers, he always loved comparing ideas with others. Well even if you haven't you done you research and such yes? Reaching into his coat pocket he produced a small folded up paper, unfolding it quickly, his hands extremely jittery. On the inside of the paper, scrawled in near illegible writing was data and parts, a rough sketch of what looked like a person in the middle of all the data. Let me ask you something... What do you think is the best form for a gunmen? Should it stay as a large face? He smiled happily, his voice actually quieting down now, to a whisper even, the mad scientist was also very concious in not causing an uproar like that time 5 years ago. Or would it be wiser... wiser to build a gunmen such as this? He poined directly at the human figure in the middle. A tall humanoid type gunmen! He smiled again, his ideas were certainly... different...
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 3:41 pm
"I-I haven't really had the time or the money to make my own, but I've repaired quite a few..." Amelie's voice faded a bit as her eyes scanned over the paper. They flickered for a moment as they analyzed the data. She wore a casual and calm face, but inside her mind was spinning and throwing ideas around from the new information she was reading. I've n-never seen something so... different! It's almost t-too different... but it seems like it could actually work if the right person controlled it... She looked up at Sho with a face of disbelief. "H-How did you... This is..." It's almost crazy... But I can't conclude that because the data collection appears to line up with everything I've learned. But how did he figure this out? It must have taken years to cook this up... "Th-This is incredible... Did you figure this all out on your own?" She asked, her eyes filled with curiosity.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 8:48 pm
Trail of Woe
Sho ws certainly happy, not many considered his ideas to be worth even the slight of day, and the change in the attitude certainly raised some of his confidence. Would you believe I was actually kicked out of the university and devolpment center because of this? What you see before you is nothing more then a sketch. A sketch of a completedGunmen. This as a drawing of the first of the humanoid gunmen, the one that guarded "Za Warudo" the Angel Gunmen, Platinum Lucifer. Well if you may have guessed my skills don't quite match with everyone elses, I think outside of the box. So much so that they rather kick me out then compete with my ideas. He laughed at her questions, she was a curious one wasn't she? Well I wouldn't have had to do it on my own if some people had liked the idea of course, but that is in the past. He smiled happily, finally having an intelligent conversation with some about Gunmen, probably the first in years.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 9:48 am
"You!" Amelie cried, restraining herself from immaturely point. "Now I remember, you were the one they kicked out of the university because of you cr-... Different ideas..." Her eyes slid back down to the data filled sheet of paper. "B-But why? This is s-so properly structured..." And it's a completed Gunman?! This is so beyond me. I never knew this kind of Gunman existed. I'm completely blown away. I don't know what to say. He must be a genius. And I'm just a student who barely even attends my own classes... "Th-This is all so incredibly... I'm sorry. My mind is just out of tune. I can't believe you made this on your own. That it actually exists..." She paused as her red irises gazed at Sho. "Are... Are you still alone in this research?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:06 pm
Now the girl had recognized him. He had expected her to simply get up and leave, or worse yet call authoritys on him. No instead she simply pressed further, her curoisty fueling her as well as his own curosity towards her. She was a very pure and innocent girl. At least when it came to judging someone's character. Sho simply smiled. I've been trying to enable it to fly as well, sadly the weight of it makes it very hard to gain such an ability. But I supoose I'll have to find a way. He laughed, the humanoid mecha was much much heavier then the gunmen that were based on a head. I work on it, at a small settlement a few miles out of the city. Wondering why theres been less beastmen here lately? He pointed on the drawing to a large rod, resembling the shape of a sniper rifle. No Beastmen has gotten closer then 50 miles of it. He smiled, beastmen had often attacked the lone human at his encampment, perhaps for supplies, yet none of them would ever make it. But yes I live out there alone.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 10:34 am
It's all so interesting. My curiosity is flourishing every time he utters a word... I... I have to know more... Amelie thought as she listened to his deep voice ring in her ears. "I-Is there an-anyway that I could... could..." She bit her lip and looked down at the papers again, the data practically singing to her to help it improve. "Can I help you with this research?" She asked. This often happened to her. She blocked out things she didn't want to hear like the details about the beastmen not allowed anywhere near there. It was her selective hearing. She only chose to hear exactly what she wanted to. So to her this seemed like something close to a dream or a fairytale. It seems so unreal... I have to see the thing with my own eyes... She decided as her bright eyes stared at Sho with admiration and determination. "I'd like very much to help you with this amazing research. Though I've never own my own gunmen... I've repaired hundreds of them and I've had no problem..." She said, trying to make her sound like she was useful. Not that any of it was a lie. She had in fact seen many gunmen and fixed a lot of them. But she was afraid someone like him wouldn't let her join him with this project.
((AHHH! I'm soooo sorry I didn't see this... =.=;;; ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 11:16 am
Su's ears twitched when she walked into the cafe. Appearing to be the only beat-man there, she went and sat on one of the red stools. Nervous about being here she ordered a coffee. Su drank some of the coffee down, I need to get back to my gunman she thought to herself.
( im gonna rp here if its ok. not many people are rping sweatdrop )
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 12:01 pm
Aiden entered the cafe after a long day of working in the lab his face buried in a book. If one were to look at him they would probably mistaken him for a human when in fact he was a beast man. Though no one could figure that out everyone thought he was human. even if he were to show them the only thing the marked him as a beast man they would still not believe him. One his ribs on both sides were three black stripes that most thought were tattoos when in fact they were tiger stripes. Sitting down in one of the chairs Aiden continued to read his book while a waitress brought out his milk which he always ordered. Nodding in thanks Aiden took a sip before going back to his book which was the Study and Investigation of Spiral Energy.
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