✖ Toro Toro Inn (The End: Closed) ✖

Goodbye.

Goodbye, Toro Toro, it was fun while it lasted.	100.0%	[ 34 ]
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[-sinnysyn-]

Koko Dreaming

-sinnysyn-

Koko Dreaming

-sinnysyn-

Syn slowly walked in his bangs hanging over his eyes as he stepped carfuly and slowly. He went in further looking around the inn.

Isabel opens her eyes and sees the customer. She waves. "Hi! Do you need anything?" She pulls herself out of the chair and for a moment you see a long scar running down her leg. But soon enough, that is quickly concealed. Isabel goes behind the counter and starts making some lemonade for future guests.

Syn's attention turns to the woman who was adressing him. He lightly licked his lips looking at the lemonade that she was makeing. He slowly made his way over to the bar sitting at the bar. "Yes could I have some lemonade?" He said with a light and quiet voice. "Only if it won't bother you." He said kind of shyly.

Isabel laughs. She finished squeezing the last lemon and adding sugar in, then she poured it into a pretty crystal glass and handed it to him.

"Here you are."

He reached out and grabed the glass bring it to his lips and taking a small sip. "Hi, my name is Syn." He said softly. Syn then takes another sip relaxing alittle bit more looking around still.

[Asimovo_]

Ookami_Spiritwolf22

Picture:Paige
Name: Paige
Age:23
Race:Human
Abilities:Alchemy
Story: Had a pretty average childhood other than having no father and dabbling in alchemy. Certified as a State Alchemist at 22. Travels a lot, always on foot because she can't get a ride.

Isabel waves the newest customer over to the bar. "I just made some drinks!" She calls out, but a little too loudly. She looks as if she is reprimanding herself in her head before turning to Syn.

"I'm Isabel."

[-sinnysyn-]

Syn took a sip of his drink and then looked back at Isabel. "It is nice to meet you Isabel." He said with a small smile almost finishing his drink as he sets the cup on the counter.

[-sinnysyn-]

((Okay Bye))

[MissWaffles the rapist]

Picture:
Name:MIca
Age:17
Race:Mutant(like the Xmen)
Abilities:Telekinetic
Story: She just graduated school,but got kicked out of town for scarying everyone with her power. She is very quiet because all of her friends ditched her of fear, including her parents. She can be very friendly, though.

[luca23999]

Paige stumbled into the inn, carrying her plushie in her mouth by it's antenna. The owner greeted her. Paige waved and smiled a little in response. She sat down at a table, and groaned, "Gah, my feet hurt!"

[-sinnysyn-]

Syn looked over at the new woman for a second befor turning back to his drink finishing it. He then turned and looked around then went behind the bar. He went through the drinks and started makeing some tea.

[MissWaffles the rapist]

Mica walked inside the Inn yawning, from her long day away from home. She noticed someone else was there. SHe gave a warm smile and waved as she walked up to the counter.

[-sinnysyn-]

Syn looked up from his drink and looked at the woman walking ot the counter. He took a small sip from his drink and looked at the woman. "Would you like anything to drink?" He said softly and quietly.

[Dearest Miss R e m m y]

Picture:
Name: Errol
Age: 21
Race: Gifted Human
Abilities: Can read through lies (Think human lie detector, except he sees the truth instead of just detecting the lie)
Story: Errol had just been normal, until the age of five. He asked the question nearly everyone knows- "Is Santa Claus real?" His mother and father, of course said yes. Errol's eyes teared up, then yelled "You're lying!" This was when they first discovered the power, after sitting him down and talking the next night. Since then he has been enrolled in special academies for his type, often cutting classes, though.
His text is blue

Picture:
Name: Alice
Age: 17, but has a fake ID in her name the claims her to be 22
Race: Gifted Human
Abilities: Can convince people of nearly anything- for example, she has convinced two or three people that a water gun was a real gun. She convinced them to shoot, and they suffered the pain of being shot.
Story: Alice has always been normal (she hadn't used her power much, so she considered herself normal), but her 'rebelious teen' phase has over-stayed it's welcome. Now she's been getting into bars, her being a slightly tall 17 year old, posing as a short 22 year old.
Her text is violet

[-sinnysyn-]

Syn slowly began to walk around his bangs hanging over his eyes as he looked around wondering if anybody was there.

[AngelicPrynce]

Picture:
Name: Mykail Harfang
Age: 300
Race: Fire Demon
Abilities: Fire Manipulation, Super Speed, Mind Reading/Telepathy
Story: Mykail is the youngest of the two and was also in the war. He was injured and lost the ability to speak. He speaks through telepathy and is very loud and fiery. He travels with his older brother Equitis.

Picture:
Name: Equitis Harfang
Age: 301
Race: Earth Demon
Abilities: Earth Manipulation, Super Strength, Second Sight
Story: Equitis is the older of the two and was in a war between Angels and Demons. He was injured and is now blind for life. He is very quiet and down to earth, he travels with his brother Mykail.

[AngelicPrynce]

Mykail opens the door to the inn and looks around to see if there were any other beings there. He sighs a silent sigh and walks in waiting for his brother. He looks at the door expectantly before sitting down on the bar stool. "Come on bro you take way to LONG!." he speaks telepathically to his brother.

Equitis comes in after his brother looking around and sighing an audible sigh. He looks at his brother with his unblinking gaze. Making out his aura and the aura of the bar he was sitting at. "Mykail do not walk into a place as if you own it.....have you no matters." he asks him.

[Asimovo_]

After a long night, Isabel walks into the Inn. Abraham greets her and whispers in her ear.

We're having a lot of customers, they've mostly been greeting each other. You should get to work.

Isabel nodded and walked over to the bar waving and nodding at all the new faces that came in.

She slid behind the bar counter and busied herself by making more lemonade.