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Vanessa ran her fingers through her dark locks, eyes narrow as she watched her features move in the reflective surface of her mirror. Her thin fingers flicked from the entangled mass of her head out into the air of the tiny bathroom. She sighed and blinked at herself. She wasn't sure of the time of day, just her pounding headache and itch for a smoke she grabbed her purse from where she'd set it and closed the lid of the toilet seat with her bare foot. At least the owner was clean, she'd yet to get a glimpse of the owner of her overnight site. She needed to get home, but she hated the waiting. Vanessa tapped the cigarette on her wrist and placed it between her deeply colored lips, she knew it was a nasty habit; but it wasn't her worst. Her lighter brightened the dimly lit room, Helene, taking in a deep breath, watched the flame waiver. She didn't bother cracking a window, she wouldn't see this place again. Her legs crossed as she sat, fair skin bare against the seat. Her head dipped back as the smoke escaped past her lips, golden locks cascading down her bare back. Her eyes flickered as she thought, foot bouncing as she tilted her head and started intently at the white wall in front of her. Her lips pursed as she held the cigarette between two fingers on her right hand, bringing it slowly to her lips.

The night had brought Vanessa to a strange(yet familiar) apartment and half a pack of lung cancer. At least the alcohol was free. She bit at her lower lip, smoke sliding from her mouth. The moment was passing, her headache less invasive. She stood, pressing the end of her cigarette on the counter and tossing it in the sunflower pot, drooping from the lack if light. She sighed, not bothering to look at the image she knew wouldn't smile at her. She opened the door slowly, looking to the bed, the stranger entangled in his own sheets. She moved around the room like a ghost, picking up her things and placing her clothes back on her own body. She moved quickly, darting out of the apartment without even a note.

Vanessa felt the night fall heavy on her as she made her way back to her own domain. A fine little apartment with neighbors who weren't as intrusive as the last. She fumbled for her keys in her pocket and pushed open her door, throwing her things down the moment she stepped through the door. She had a routine after such a night, she plugged in her phone and headed straight for the shower. The woman didn't mind adventurous nights, however they left her with plenty to wash away. The warm water hit her and she welcomed it's embrace.

Once she had washed away the night she went to work on presenting herself for the day. Although she was a woman of efficiency she liked to take her time when preparing herself. She was a fan of her own appearance, not at all ashamed of what god had gifted her with. She pulled the tights over her thighs and slid on a crop top and shorts then moved onto her hair. It took less time than most, the mane drying into it's own voluminous mess. She ran her fingers through it gently and smirked, placing on a red lip to finish out her look. She stared at herself for a moment, and then headed to work.

Once at work she replaced her shorts with a skirt and went to work. She first headed to the bar and went to work serving the alcohol she wished she could drink. The night rambled on and she couldn't help but keep glancing at her watch for her time to leave. She bit lightly at her lower lip as she wrote down the order of a middle aged man with a watch that didn't match the expense of his shoes. God, she needed a smoke.





❝When did the future switch from being a promise to a threat?❞






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Thomas held a small round pill in his hand, shoving it back in his pocket as he waltzed into the cafe and headed up to the counter. " Tall and black, please." He smirked at the woman behind the counter. As she went to work on his drink he watched her, popping the pill once she turned then taking in the curves of her a**. The man didn't even try to make his admiration discreet. it had never been his thing.

He gave her a wink and twenty and turned for the door again. He caught a woman in the corner with blonde locks, admiring her as he pushed open the door and headed toward Under the Sea. He sipped at his coffee, the downer and caffeine working on his body as he moved with ease. The world was blurry as he moved, walking with purpose as the music in his head played. The restaurant wasn't too far of a walk and once he arrived her gave the hostess a soft tap on the a**, " There a tall dark glass of bitchy eating here tonight?" He questioned her as she gave him a small giggle. She cleared her throat and pointed him toward Maureen's table. He gave her a squeeze and sighed, glancing at the bar for a friend before starting his business with the cold hearted hottie. He sat down and ordered himself some scotch, his night was just starting.





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Ah it was evening. The air was cold and brisk as he breathed it in from the balcony. It strongly amplified the crisp mouthwash sitting on his tongue, almost making his eyes water.

He certainly didn't look ready to purpose. Far too casual (except green plain shirt), correct? He was nervous for it. Among all other things he was confident in. Their relationship was solid, there seemed no inch of doubt, no point to worry, and yet, here he was. A tail stuck between his legs. His hands were already getting sweaty as they gripped the cool metal banister. Maybe they should discuss it more? But it should be a surprise. . . soon, soon. Tomorrow yes? Perhaps? Reservations for dinner? No, no, something more romantic, more unique, more special. It had to involve the theater! Yes! That would be perfect. A little stage acting, a little performance. The closing act would be her acceptance, right? At least, she should accept the proposal. Perhaps he shouldn't invoke a crowd, less the eye of the public deter her or catch her nerves. Or heaven forbid, she reject his proposal in front of an entire audience.

Radley knew Elena would be at the theater now, and that is where he was headed. Good god man you had already gotten the ring! But you didn't have the perfect performance planned! Shakespeare, yes something with that. A famous play. Or should he incorporate something between the both of them? This didn't seem like the type of thing he would get away with cleanly to improvise. Wait. One of the prop rapiers. Oh could he fit it on the thinnest one? That would be perfect! Radley checked his watch and noticed he had been dilly dallying for too long in thought. He quickly grabbed his things and the box with the ring, tucking it safely into his coat pocket and hurried out the door. And just like that, he was off, headed to the theater.

Meanwhile, however, whilst Radley was taking a short cut, he ran into a strange event. Radley followed the noise into a dark alley. What he found was a man overlooking a little girl. He immediately suspected that something was wrong. Radley's brows furrowed, "Hey now! What's going on." he advanced toward the stranger and grabbed him by the shoulder, pulling him away from the lost child. It was a completely risky move. The man could be dangerous, turn around and stab him right there. Getting a good look at said individual, he happened to be of Asian descent, younger than Radley. He looked surprised at first before rolling away his shoulder. He appeared to be unarmed, thankfully but Radley didn't let his guard down so easily. "Tch. You've got the wrong idea, pal. I was passing through to get to work when I ran into this kid. I don't know what she's doing alone at night in an alleyway. I was gonna help, but I'm late as it is. And since i'm apparently the bad guy in this situation, seems I should just continue on." the young faced male retorted dryly, stepping away from Radley and the girl and moving on out from the alleyway. Radley sighed. Should he inform the police there was a suspicious man stalking about? "Are you alright, dear?" he crouched down to her level to inspect that nothing had happened to her though it was hard to see in the dimly lit conditions. Perhaps he should take her to the police station, or the orphanage. "Are you lost?" he asked in a kind and gentle tone with a goofy but light smile upon his face. In fact, the girl seemed somewhat familiar, but he couldn't place where from. Maybe one of the children Elena knew at the theater. Maybe he should take her there then. "Where are you going or where have you came from?" he needed to make sure first. It was a cold night, and this child should not be alone outdoors. Who knows what could happen to her, she could catch a cold. If it came down to it, Radley had no problem letting her stay with him until the morning, though it would be better if he visit the police station before making that decision.

[Merrill-Blood-Mage]

KAYLEE SWAN
Boo



Little Kaylee was still following the cat when she heard something come from behind her. Turning around she saw two men. One looked a little creepy and one she thought she knew. Suddenly she knew where she was and how late it was. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to follow this little kitty after all. But it was pretty and it seemed to not have a home, sure the sisters might not let her keep it but it was better to take it with her than to let it stay and starve. As the scary looking man spoke she started to back away ever so slightly but the other one had him leave. Seeing him bend down to her level she got a good look at his face. She did know, she often times saw him with Miss Drake. When he asked her if she was alright she nodded her head looking at him, You're Miss Drake's friend aren't you?” The young one asked looking at him. She then thought of his question if she was lost. She wasn't really just following a furry friend. MEOW. The cat started to rub itself against the nice mans leg and Kaylee smiled. Maybe now she would be able to pick it up, and in fact she was able to. Holding the little guy in her arms she petted it. ”I was on the way back to the orphanage from the theater when I came across this little fellow.” The young blonde said to the nice man with a soft smile on her face. Sadly her jacket was a little thin so all this cold air was starting to get her a little cold. Shivering a bit she looked at him.

Realizing that she hadn't thanked him for making the scary man leave she did so. The sweet child smiled ever so sweetly she tried to think of something she could say to him but she was unable to even fabricate a thought. She then realized the nuns were going to close the doors soon and she wouldn't be able to get inside until morning. But she couldn't just leave, in fact she was kinda afraid of leaving what if the other man was still around waiting for her to be alone again. The cat in her arms started to purr loudly as she continued to pet it.
**Yeah it's a little crappy**

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Radley was relieved to find out that the little girl was unharmed. His face brightened when she mentioned Elena. So his suspicions had been correct. She was in one of the plays Elena was directing. The red haired man nodded in confirmation, "Yes my name is Radley. Nice to meet you, uh. . ." her name had slipped his mind. How awkward. Before she could answer his next question, he heard a faint call of a cat and looked down once he felt something nudge against his leg. A orange tabby cat was rubbing up beside him. Probably a stray. It was a fairly thin feline and Radley watched carefully as the child managed to scoop up the creature with no effort at all. Perhaps it needed a good home. Hopefully it was vaccinated. . .
The child then explained her predicament, having been distracted by the cat. It had been a silly move to wander into a dark alley all alone in pursuit of the feline, but he was glad nothing serious had occurred from the decision. Although his small smile faltered when he could tell she was starting to tremble from the cold. It was best he get her inside somewhere safe and warm quickly. "I'll take you to the orphanage then, though I'm not entirely certain if you're allowed to keep him with you." Radley announced, gesturing to the cat still curling up in her small arms. With her thin coat, it would be faster and warmer if he carried her, so he picked the girl with a back up plan still developing in his head. He didn't want to be out on the streets for much longer. Funny how things were turning out; an unsuspected turn of events. He hoped the rest of he night could go smoothly, however.

Radley headed out of the alleyway, towards the orphanage. It was a shame, he thought, that this little girl was out on her own and only had the shelter to call her home. It made Radley think about Elena, and the future. Elena had been living on her own for a while, as well, before Social Services finally picked her up and whisked her away to an orphanage as well.

[Merrill-Blood-Mage]

KAYLEE SWAN
Boo




Kaylee looked at Radley for few seconds when he confirmed that he was indeed Miss Drake's friend. He then seemed to have trouble with her name, ”Kaylee.” She said with a smile on her face but it slowly went away when he mentioned that she might not be able to keep this cat that seemed to be quite cozy in her arms. When he said that he will take her to the orphanage she couldn't help but sigh. It sucked that it was the only place she could call home, hell the only place she knew seeing as she grew up there from a baby. Eight years today she been living in the children's home not sure on what would become of her. It was her birthday today, or at least what the other children called her birthday seeing as she was the only one who didnt know when they were born. Okay well it was the day she was brought to the shelter who knows how long she was with her parents. The next thing she knew she was being scooped up in Radley's arms and he carried her out of the alley. The little cat was still in her arms as well so it was like a three way caring type thing. Or something, she didn't know. Often if someone tried to pick her up she would squirm to get away but she was too cold and he was nice and warm so she turned closer into his arms.

When they were closer to the orphanage the cat jumped out of her arms and she watched as it started to walk away, ”Kitty...” She said as she peeked her head over Radley's shoulder looking from behind as he walked away, ”Awww...” She said softly before laying her head back down on Radley's shoulder. After a few minutes they came to the entrance gate and she looked down, ”Home sweet home...” She said softly before she jumped out of Radley's arms. ”Thank you Mr. Radley sir.” The young blonde said as she pulled her hair behind her ear, she had lost her hat a few days ago, actually she figured one of the older boys stole it from her. She was often picked on by the other children, one of the reasons she wished that she didn't have to live her. Just once she wished that she would be adopted, given a real home, had a family that cared for her. Someone like Miss Drake, she was always so nice and cared about what happened to her. Her blue eyes looked up at the tall red head man, and a sweet smile came to her face to the thought that just popped into her head, Handsome man saved me from the monsters. She thought.

Hopefully the front door would still be open or she might have to find herself a place to sleep outside. Though she might not have to this time. No, she had a good idea that if she couldn't get in Radley would bring her with him just so she will have a nice place to say and a warm bed. Walking threw the gate she looked behind her for a second as she started to make her assent up the steps. Reaching up for the door handle she turned it and it was still open, in fact one of the sisters were just about to lock down for the night. “Kaylee what are you doing out so late? Come in side child, a few of the others pooled in some money for a present.” Sister Mary said to her softly. Before Kaylee walked inside she ran back to Radley and gave him a hug. More like hugging his legs seeing as he was much taller than her. ”Thank you again, Mr. Radley. Hope to see you around the theater again.” She said before she headed back to the door and went inside. Waving goodbye before the doors closed up behind her.

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Ugh it was early. Why the hell was he up so early? When he had climbed out of bed, threw himself into a hot shower and lazed around before styling his hair, getting dressed in a new shirt with an open back and complimenting black attire, it was still only around seven. The only reason he had really gotten dressed was because the cold has started to crawl up. Saul had flopped down on his single bed, staring at the dark floor for a good ten to thirty minute period. His cellphone lay quiet underneath the almost inaudible droning of a low stereo system. He had not called or messaged back any of the numbers he had received up from yesterday night to today's misgivings. Saul was a mostly nocturnal thing. He was groggy, but he would be awake soon. He was also feeling very stale lately. As if something was missing. Perhaps it was the lapses of lack of sleep in previous nights after retiring so late into the dawn. Strange dreams that seemed like they followed a story, but were too murky to align in the waking hours. It was merely like a sense of familiarity, as if things should connect, but were too murky to see the starting and ending points in the line of events. The more he thought about it, the more it hurt his mind to wrap around. So again, he gave it a rest. Things might become clearer soon. The answer was probably something unobtrusive, like hinting in part of his horoscope's reading or some s**t he didn't care to pay attention to.

Or maybe on top of that, he was just bothered by a message he had received recently. One from his former guardian who still held ownership over this apartment. Saul had chosen not to respond right away, for he did not want to lend any form of invitation to the man if he decided to stop by and visit after such a long time span of null contact. The bills were being taken care of, that's all that Saul cared about.

Finally, the man managed to muster up enough energy to head to work, despite the ungodly hour that tolled. He could just bum around until he shift started, unless his boss cared enough to pay him for an extra hour (which was mostly unlikely). Mercy upon him for deciding to have walked his way to the club that particular evening, because his balls were freezing. As he took a shortcut through an alleyway, he had bumped into something. To his utmost surprise, it had been a child. Yet before Saul could even take into consideration about what to do with the kid, he was immediately antagonized by another man who came upon the scene. Saul wasn't in the mood to deal with a confrontation and found it no business to stand his grown, so he gave the stranger a cold shoulder and let him take care of the little girl, for he was "certainly" the good Samaritan in this situation. Saul was just some creepy punk.

Nevertheless, after brushing off the atypical incident, Saul walked through the doors of Dark Desires. It was quiet, despite most of the staff being present for their shift. The raven haired male simply tussled his bangs and stretched as he took off his winter layers. The atmosphere was already so cool and dreary, making Saul almost wish he had went out more during the day for some fresh new faces, and surrender his title of a vampire. He then paused. He didn't know who in the right mind would be out this late for a pick me up at the cafe, but it sounded sort of a good idea. Just some place different to squander time before his shift started, but since he already made the mistake of arriving early, he might as well get things squared away that needed to be taken care off before doors officially opened at ten. Thank god the back rooms had already been cleaned. If they sent him in there, it was likely he would pass out on one of the beds or chaises until work started. Someone would probably have to come in and kick him off just to wake him up anyway. "So if I put the apron on already do I get paid extra or should I just come back around 9?" he yawned, making eye contact with the few employees. Yeah he said it. All was fair in love and war.

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He found out that the girl's name was Kaylee, although it didn't ring familiar. Perhaps he had just never known her name before. Although, it did suit her, somehow. A soft smile came to his pink lips as Kaylee became comfortable in his arms, she even curled up into his chest, resting her head against his thick shoulder. She made a soft sound mixed of content and grogginess, as the cat also purred loudly in the silence of the night. Radley's boots scraped against the sidewalk as he headed past the burning streetlights to the front steps of the orphanage in the distance.

Just before the orphanage, the cat suddenly jumped from Kaylee's arms and began trotting off back into the dark night. The girl was sad over the early departure of her new four legged friend as she placed her head back against Radley again and watched it leave. The man let her down before the gate of the children's home with a smile. She thanked him for their short time together as she passed the open iron gates and up the stone steps to the front door of the building. "It was my pleasure to help such a lovely young lass." Radley placed a hand to his chest and did a little bow of gratitude in repose. Kaylee seemed hesitant to return to the orphanage for the night, as if he could change something with each little step, and it made him feel guilty for one reason or the other. But before long, the door had opened to reveal a nun who spoke something about money for a present. He recalled knowing about the orphanage's paying for gifts for children on special occasions like birthdays. Could today possibly be. . ?

As Radley gave his big goofy smile, waving to the sister to wish them a good night, Kaylee suddenly came back down the steps and passed by the gate, throwing herself into his legs. She clung to him tightly, whispering another thank you and a wish to see him again soon. Radley smiled softly and patted her head before she let go and returned to the entryway. He returned one last good-bye wave for the night as the young girl disappeared behind the closed door. "Kaylee it is." he nodded to himself. The child reminded him of Elena, in more ways than one. Sort of looking like the woman as well. Speaking of which. . . he was running late. Radley felt the box still safe in his pocket and sighed a breath of relief. Hopefully his nerves wouldn't get the best of him now that that little distraction was over. "Oh shoot, where's that cat?" he looked around quickly for sign of the female. He was thinking about giving it to her as a belated birthday gift. While she couldn't exactly keep it, perhaps he could adopt it and she could visit it when she pleased. "Okay so I'm going to be a little bit late. . ." Radley spoke to himself as he jogged back down the street, keeping an eye out for the tabby cat. Lucky for him, he found it again and carefully approached, scooping it up again. It let out a soft meow. "I can't leave you out in the cold either, you know. Boy I hope you don't belong to someone. . ." Radley spoke, scratching the cat underneath its furry chin. He tucked the feline in his jacket a bit, holding it close to his chest to keep it warm and continued to the nearby theater. The cat would be a surprise to Elena, but once he explained the story, he wondered what she would say. Maybe she would convince him to let the cat go, despite his good intentions. He could always buy her another gift anyway.

Radley entered the theater as he softly pet the feline in his arms. He navigated to the auditorium and sure enough, found the blonde haired woman on stage, practicing her scenes. The man started down the isle, past the rows of vacant seats, "Sorry i'm late! You'll never guess what happened when I was on my way here." he laughed and shook his head, climbing the stairs to the stage. His heavy footfalls echoed across the empty area as he scratched the cat's head.

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Meghan narrowly missed colliding with Thomas as he made his exit from the cafe, her visit was brief. She ordered a coffee for herself, and for Sam, she always knew her boss was better when you arrived with a gift. She waved herself down a taxi through a series of jumbling around the two coffees in order to get it. She slid in, placed the coffee by the driver and made her place in the back. With what little time the woman was given she began undressing, intern clothes wouldn't work at the club, and certainly wouldn't earn her tips. She peeled off her tights with a sigh of relief, the driver giving her a puzzled look. She ignored it and finished her undressing before ruffling for her clothes.

By the time Meghan arrived at Dark Desires she was working on transitioning her makeup from day to night. She politely tipped the driver, grabbed the coffee and headed for the entrance. " Sam, I come bearing gifts." She shouted as she entered, knowing the club wouldn't have anything but staff yet. She spotted her boss and coworker and gave them bother a smirk. " Evening. " She sighed as she approached Sam, " Here you go my lovely lady, just the way you like it. " She said before glancing at her glass" You couldn't wait for your best bartender to show up and make you a real drink?" She questioned with a raise of her brow and a hand on her hip.

Location: »»» Dark Desires // Company:»»» None// OOC: »»» her clothing; pictures for some surprises!

[Merrill-Blood-Mage]

Special Thanks to Loki

Elena looked at him when he mentioned Kaylee, she didn't know why she felt a little worried for the girl. Namely because she wasn't all to alright with her ventuing back to the shelter alone. ”Did she make it back to the shelter okay?” She was sure that when he found her that he walked with her back to the shelter because that was the person he was. He then announced that it was Kaylee's birthday which was news even to her. ”She never said.” Elena said softly as she looked at the cat in her lovers arms when he said that he was thinking of giving it to the young girl as a late birthday present. A sweet smile came to her lips as she petted the young cat ”You're too good to be true, you know that.” She said before she kissed Radley's cheek. Laughing ever so sweetly when he had to check to see if the cat was indeed a boy. Pulling away from him when he said that he would take role of Tybolt and she laughed when he said if it was a fight to the death she wanted she would get it, Ah lover, need you forget, you die too. Because since we don't have a third to play Romeo I will be doing that bit too.” She said kissing his cheek once last time before the turned round as she climbed back up to the stage.

Her eyes couldn't help but linger on his hind section as he took off his jacket and she had a smile on her lips but she quickly turned around to head backstage where she had all the props. Grabbing two swords she tossed one at Radley the moment he was on the stage. Attaching the sword to her belt she pulled her hair back into the pony tail that was falling out. Taking lines from where the battle first started ”O calm, dishonourable, vile submission! Alla stoccata carries it away. She drew the blade and she looked over to him. ”Tybalt, you rat-catcher, will you walk? She said allowing Radley to respond with Tybolts line. ”Good King of Cats, nothing but one of your nine lives; that I mean to make bold withal, and as you shall use me hereafter, drybeat the rest of the eight. Will you pluck your sword out of his pilcher by the ears? make haste, lest mine be about your ears ere it be out!” At this moment Radley drew his sword and she gave Mercutio last line before the fight. ”Come, sir, your passado. She added a little bow. The two of them then scripted the little sword fight between them. Which ended with Radley or at the moment Tyblot stabbing her.

With that done they still had one more little fight for them to do before they could call it a night. Romeo and Tayblot fight and Tyblot's death. Taking it from Tyblot's second entrance after Mercutio died, ”Alive, in triumph! and Mercutio slain! Away to heaven, respective lenity, And fire-eyed fury be my conduct now! Now, Tybalt, take the "villain" back again, That late thou gavest me; for Mercutio's soul Is but a little way above our heads, Staying for thine to keep him company: Either thou, or I, or both, must go with him.” Waiting for Tybolts final line she responded with the last line from Romeo before the battle. ”This shall determine that. “ They fight again which ends with Tybolt falling in defeat.

[Rae-Revenge]

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Mason O'Riley didn't really consider himself an angry man. Yes, there at times where things irritated him and frustrated him, but he never snapped. Mason would've thrown an insult or two on the table, glare but then walk away. He marched to the beat of his own drum and never let anybody bring him down. Not even the naysayers who Mason believed who hated everything about life or just liked watching people fall, maybe both. Who knows...

Anyways, Mason was currently at work waiting tables and ready for his shift to end so he can go home and return to his nice comfy bed. There was only a few people in the restaurant and since most of them were eating, decided to kill time by wiping down tables and such.

Mason started humming to himself and heard a couple of giggles a couple tables behind him and hearing a few whispers, "He's cute." or "You should totally ask him out." the male had to grin, but kept on working. He was a little of a star with the ladies, but wasn't really looking for a relationship at the moment. Mason was more focused on taking care of himself and trying to make a living for himself. Trying to balance worklife and a lovelife all at the same time would be a disaster.



▮ Ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ ⇨ Be Our Guest
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▮ Ｃｏｍｐａｎｙ ⇨ N/A
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▮ Ｍｏｏｄ ⇨ Tired


Bad and short first post.

[Merrill-Blood-Mage]

Gabriel Logan

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Gabe was at Be Our Guest, for some reason he hadn't seen his boss for a few days. Actually he hadn't seen any of his friends that he worked with, where was everyone? He wondered as he looked around cleaning all of the other tables. Surprising thing yet was that he hadn't gotten jumped by any of the kids at school. Not that he was complying about that he enjoyed not getting his a** kicked every day. Still something seemed a little strange for him. Cleaning off the last table of dishes Gabe took his little dish tray into the kitchen for the dishwasher, tonight it was him as well, to wash later. Everyone seemed to be gone it was weird to be honest. Not letting the weirdness bother him he grabbed one of the towels from the bleach water to wipe down the tables for the next people to come in. However walking back to the back room to put the towel away he bumped into Mason.

The young boy stopped dead in his track seeing as Mason seemed to be a little angry and now there was a slight chance that Gabe had gotten bleach on the mans cloths. ”Oh I'm sorry...” He said as he looked at the towel in his hand and tried to see if there were any wet spots on Masons cloths not really sure if there was or not. He really hoped that there wasn't because he was really hopping that he wasn't going to get beaten. Though Mason didn't seem to be the type of person to beat a coworker, right? So there was the slight chance that the man would just shake it off like nothing happened. Sure Gabe might have ruined a nice shirt or something in the like but that didn't mean that he would get too upset about it. Then again he seemed to have already been in a bad mood.
Alright this could maybe get worse.
He thought for a second.
And I was really hoping that I wouldn't end up in a fight this week. Oh well....Bring it on.
He just stood there for a moment trying to figure out what the person before him would do. Hoping for the best but he expected the worse.

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Oh how he could swoon when she called him "love". It buttered him up so nicely. Elena took one look at the feline and put out her hypothesis. Radley waited for her to finish and lifted one finger, "Something like that. Yes, I plan to give it a good home, but this cat really isn't for me. See I just happened to run into a little girl along the way who had been pursuing the cat. Her name was Kaylee, one of the children in your productions, correct? She had just left the theater. Such a sweet girl, and it's her birthday today." he announced with glimmer in his emerald eyes. "I saw how much she loved this little stray, so I thought, why don't I take it in as a belated birthday gift? I'm certain the orphanage won't allow pets, but Kaylee could always come visit him and even name him herself. I'm going to promise her I'll take good care of him, and she'll always be able to see him when she wishes." Radley shared, scratching the curious cat from behind its ear. The theater was nice and warm underneath the stage lights. "Won't she be surprised.~" he cooed. He couldn't wait for the look on her face when the two were reunited. "He's already a fine tempered boy, isn't he?" he laughed. "At least, I think he's a boy, right?" he made a quick check to confirm. "Yep."

Just then, Elena placed a warm kiss on his lips and he only had a moment to melt into it before she commented on the stray, holding him and petting it. "Important?" he blinked. Oh wait, that was a surprise! "Tybalt hmm? Alright, I think I remember this scene correctly." it would just be a few blocking and parrying techniques. But shouldn't they demonstrate it together before the whole cast? Well, he had to get it down in practice first before being a suitable instructor. "Don't worry love, if it's a duel to the death you wish, then it's a duel to the death you shall have!" Radley grinned and went to take off his coat, allowing the feline to rest on it. He hoped the little thing didn't scamper off when he wasn't watching. He didn't want to spend most of the night hunting about the theater looking for him. Before he returned to the stage he quickly slipped the ring out of its box and into his pants pocket. Radley rolled up his sleeves and hopped back onto the stage, running the scene over in his head. Well, he really didn't need to know the lines at this point, just the technique. "Come come~" he taunted, brushing at his bangs a bit and swishing an imaginary sword around before the prop was handed to him. Radley had never been big into playwrights and Shakespeare until Elena, but he picked them up again in the spirit and art of acting, and to impress her. It was a good thing he was skilled in improvisation with his silly nature. After all, it was his job to support her, and one thing Radley loved above all, was making Elena laugh and smile by his actions.

[Merrill-Blood-Mage]

Special Thanks to Loki

Elena looked at him when he mentioned Kaylee, she didn't know why she felt a little worried for the girl. Namely because she wasn't all to alright with her ventuing back to the shelter alone. ”Did she make it back to the shelter okay?” She was sure that when he found her that he walked with her back to the shelter because that was the person he was. He then announced that it was Kaylee's birthday which was news even to her. ”She never said.” Elena said softly as she looked at the cat in her lovers arms when he said that he was thinking of giving it to the young girl as a late birthday present. A sweet smile came to her lips as she petted the young cat ”You're too good to be true, you know that.” She said before she kissed Radley's cheek. Laughing ever so sweetly when he had to check to see if the cat was indeed a boy. Pulling away from him when he said that he would take role of Tybolt and she laughed when he said if it was a fight to the death she wanted she would get it, Ah lover, need you forget, you die too. Because since we don't have a third to play Romeo I will be doing that bit too.” She said kissing his cheek once last time before the turned round as she climbed back up to the stage.

Her eyes couldn't help but linger on his hind section as he took off his jacket and she had a smile on her lips but she quickly turned around to head backstage where she had all the props. Grabbing two swords she tossed one at Radley the moment he was on the stage. Attaching the sword to her belt she pulled her hair back into the pony tail that was falling out. Taking lines from where the battle first started ”O calm, dishonourable, vile submission! Alla stoccata carries it away. She drew the blade and she looked over to him. ”Tybalt, you rat-catcher, will you walk? She said allowing Radley to respond with Tybolts line. ”Good King of Cats, nothing but one of your nine lives; that I mean to make bold withal, and as you shall use me hereafter, drybeat the rest of the eight. Will you pluck your sword out of his pilcher by the ears? make haste, lest mine be about your ears ere it be out!” At this moment Radley drew his sword and she gave Mercutio last line before the fight. ”Come, sir, your passado. She added a little bow. The two of them then scripted the little sword fight between them. Which ended with Radley or at the moment Tyblot stabbing her.

With that done they still had one more little fight for them to do before they could call it a night. Romeo and Tayblot fight and Tyblot's death. Taking it from Tyblot's second entrance after Mercutio died, ”Alive, in triumph! and Mercutio slain! Away to heaven, respective lenity, And fire-eyed fury be my conduct now! Now, Tybalt, take the "villain" back again, That late thou gavest me; for Mercutio's soul Is but a little way above our heads, Staying for thine to keep him company: Either thou, or I, or both, must go with him.” Waiting for Tybolts final line she responded with the last line from Romeo before the battle. ”This shall determine that. “ They fight again which ends with Tybolt falling in defeat.
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[Anna]

Ramona usually hated getting dressed up. She found it trivial and honestly was more comfortable in a t-shirt and a pair of paint splatted jeans. But Alistair was special. She had never loved anyone as much as she loved Alistair. Well, she'd never really loved anyone besides Alistair. In high school, Ramona had still been under her mother's thumb. Because of that, she never had time to date or even really think of romance. When she met Alistair when she was nineteen and had been out of her mother's house for about a year, she knew he was special. Within a year, the two started dating. Two years later, she moved from her little apartment to his house. To some, they were moving incredibly fast. But Ramona didn't think so. She hadn't had much interaction with people before running away, so she really didn't want to waste time on making friends.

Now here she was, in a fancy dress at a fancy restaurant with a not-so fancy man. Sure, Ramona loved him, but that didn't make him fancy at all. Ramona was a bit of a picky eater, so she had just order some type of pasta and a Sprite with no ice. When Alistair asked her if the food was good, she raised an eyebrow. Something was up. "Yup. Very yummy!" She gave him a quick thumbs up of approval.

Then Alistair slid her a Pokeball.

When Ramona opened it, she gave Alistair a confused look. "Alistair, is this a joke? I mean, it's kinda a given that you chose me. We're dating." But then he took her hand and started talking all serious. Then the dessert came, and Ramona knew instantly what was going on.

Alistair was proposing to her.

Ramona started crying profusely, but smiled the biggest smile she's ever smiled. "Oh, Alistair... Yes, yes, yes, a thousand times yes!" The tears continued to flow, and Ramona couldn't stop crying. She had seriously thought he would never propose to her.

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