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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 9:40 am
For some unknown reason to your being you are walking through the deep lush forest in the middle of the day, your like "What am i doing here! I have much better things to do than...." But you hesitate as you keep walking and find yourself in a small clearing. There is a river on your right with a waterfall merging into it. There seems to be a small inn or cafe you think against the cliffside. So you decide to walk in and see how things are going and....... This is where we are today! Okay people, this place need a name! *points up* As you can see we have no sign just yet! crying So I wanna see who can come up with a good name! Well will post the topic in the guild forum then vote on it a couple of days later. Now the unnamed cafe is open!
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 10:12 am
Devil walked up to the door of the cafe and unlocked it, walking inside. He then walked over to the bar and stood behind it, waiting for anyone that may come by.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 12:51 pm
It wasn't that she was lost. Oh, not at all. She just didn't know where she was...until she came to the small building. Or was it large? She couldn't tell due to the thickness of the woods. She entered the cafe' looking to find another being of to just ask for directions. Her tail swished underneath her cloak, in which she had kept her hood on.
She walked up to the counter as if to ask the man a question but instread sat down and layed her head upon the counter.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 2:30 pm
*Stumbeling in, Clutching her heaving chest she falls to her knees* "Water!" *She gasps dryly, her face sinking into the wood of the cafe floor...drool begins to dribble off of her bottom lip making a small puddle on the wood*
((how about "the Quafe"???))
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 4:04 pm
*enters via the front wall*
I'll take a large glass of water.
Don't bother with ice... it's to float in. biggrin
(I'm still likin' Duck A L'Orange)
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 5:18 pm
*she crawls towards the counter raising herself on shakey arms and reaches towards a bowl of peanuts* ...water!!!!
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 5:32 pm
((I hope it's alright if I'm the chef. If not, just label me a crazy and kick be out. I'll come back again.))
Chef Gumball slaved over a hot oven all day in the middle of a forest, and for what? To get paid minimum wage plus the occasional tip serving losers who got lost in the woods in the first place. For some reason, they always seemed to freak him out. "Two waterz, eh? Juzt a couple of glazzez of waterz, zey zay. Alright, fine. Waterz eet eez, zen." he mumbled to himself in his newly aquired accent, filling a a small glass and a small basin (No Ice!).
"Zee orderz!" He called, bringing them out.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 6:52 pm
Barges in and slams door closed lean against it scoping out the place and catching breath.
"I should be able to hide out here and loose them."
Brushes self off and casually wals up to the bar.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 1:20 am
Devil looked back at Gumball and just smiled, "You know you like this job" he then smirked slightly "But if you dont then you could always change it if you want" He then walked over to where the girl had lay her head on the counter and tapped on it slightly to get her attention "You okay?" He said with a tone of concern on his voice as he stretched out his wings. "Man I may have made this place but just standing here all day makes me so kinked up" He then heard the door slam loudly as he spots a man walking to the bar. He then thinks to himself Well maybe ill get to stretch out my muscles anyways he thought with a wicked smile on his face.
( Oh if any of yall want a job in the cafe just say so!, ill post it up if you want it!)
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 9:20 am
Ilse walked in, no signs of confusion found on her face and unlike the other lost fools who seemed to have wandered in, she accually knew how to get around this forest for after all she did live there her whole life. Finding an emty table to place her person at, she sat down and closed her eyes.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 6:17 pm
Puke walked in from the bathroom and dried her hands on the towel rung over her belt. She stopped in her tracks when she noticed the room was full of people. Well... 5 minutes ago it was empty and POOF, one pee later there was a handful of visitors. "mmkay", she said to herself. She cracked her knuckles and her neck and made her way to the other side of the large room. Everyone seemed eithered tuckered out or just plain quiet.
This was what she got paid for. Pukey stepped up on the makeshift stage, opened the piano up and took a seat. She began to tap her foot... - one, two, one, two - and then clapped... - one two three, one two three - and then she shouted "Hey all you deadbeats! You ready for some music?!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 7:34 pm
Ilse looked up at the sudden out burst from what looked like a piano player. Grinning, ilse pulled out her green tamberien of which she carried with her everywhere.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 8:03 pm
"That's the spirit!" she boomed. Puke began to play a lively tune on the piano.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 10:58 pm
Devil smiled at the sight of puke and isle playing around and having fun Well i might as well join them He thought to himself. He then started to walk over to the two and popped his knuckles and his elbows as he carryed a guitar case with him. Pulling up a chair beside them he sat down and opend his case to reveal an acoustic guitar. "Hey yall lets have some fun!" He yelled out to everyone as he beamed a bright smile, Then he started to play the guitar softly in beat with isle and pukey.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 11:11 pm
All we need now is a drummer and we're all set thought Ilse as she made her beat with her green tamberien when all of a sudden the door to the cafe is burst open and a strange figure walks.
((NPC to use by all!))
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