Welcome to Gaia! ::

The club I have founded is a place to hang out, have fun, ask questions from the owner (ME) and practise your roleplaying skills in a relaxed atmosphere. It is not for:

God modders
Idiots
Cyberfiles
Idiots
Bumpers
n00bs (A n00b shouldn't be put to the same cathegory with a newbie, a new player, who is actually trying to learn to use the site)
Idiots (Did I say idiots already?)

This club is for: ROLEPLAYING. Raw roleplaying.


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You enter the club. Warm aroma of wood fills the place, slight odor of smoke floats in the thin air. The fireplace in the center is round, large and surrounded with soft chairs. On the other end is a small stage for karaoke. The Bar is on the left side, tables are concentrated on the right side of the club.
The club is now hiring waiters, entertainers and cooks.
The hostess:

Illustration by Kyangfan. She's so good!

"You're hired!"
Krusadin handed him a frilled apron with strawberries embroided to it.
"Wear this. It's kind of like our uniform here...Until we get a fashion designer"
She coughed something that sounded like "never"

"Excellent. What matters should I leave to you then? Costumes, furnituring...What would you like to change?"

Thank you.
(From now on, talk like this when you use OCC talk)

he walks in quickly not making eye contact with anybody, he immideatly ran to the bar and started ordering drinks.

Krusadin walked to the new waiter.
"Listen, Chuck! When a customer comes in, you ask him: What would you like to drink, SIR!"
She rolled her eyes a little and smiled at the only customer.

"Try it again, Chuck. And smile!"

Suddenly, THE Axl Rose barged into the club, apparently he was running away from hundreds of fans. He ran through the door, turned around and held the door shut with as much strength ans he had.