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Jayce Reinhardt

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PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 6:43 am


Here is the thread for my Medusa's I'll fix it up soon. . . .hopefully.

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About Me

Bob Dobbs

Owner of Ian's Bar and Grill.
Ben and Jersey's shop
Alchemic Fusions

Current Mood: Is Emo.

IC Background:
Bob came to Gaia under the Assumed name of Caleb Morley. He joined the Guild of the fallen angels with his sister. During this period is also became a member of the black church where his mind started a slow spiraling descent into madness and the dark arts. His sister fell in love and became engaged to a fallen angel but on the day of their wedding Bob crashed the ceremony and ended her life in a fit of jealousy and rage. For years he was hunted down by both guilds and was never caught. For a long time he wandered endlessly having no direction and no purpose. Though he had harbored a secret lust for his sister he had never dreamed he would be her demise. Several months later he had met a young girl by the name of Presca. She had no magic and no mystical ties, she was nothing but a human girl looking to help a severely troubled ex demon. Surprising the fact that she was human was her great power. Her incredible willpower and stubborness brought sanity and reason into Bob's life. She took him in, Gave him a set of puppy ears, and even taught him the way to run her shop, Ben and Jersey's. In time he had gotten very good at it so she made him a Co-owner. They were married on Oct 30 2005 and have been together ever since. As time went on however and their success grew Presca had to travel out of town more and more without explanation. Due to all her required travel she granted him full ownership rights to the shop and gave him all of the keys. Despite seeing his wife now only on special occasions he feels he must stay with her if he is to keep his sanity. He fears more than anything to revist that dark place where he once almost drowned in. Never again would he be a willing pawn for the evil he knew existed.He owes Presca so much for helping him through an extremely difficult time, he swears never to disappoint her. For now he takes care of their large collection of pets and even started his own place, The Ian bar and Grill for his adoration of Ian of Barton.

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PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 7:22 am


The House
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Relationships


Kip: The Mysterious shopkeeper, Not much is known about her although she was sighted briefly as a whirlwind of unfinished business. She gave Anotsu a strange look. He did not see but I am not sure if that is a good thing. It made me nervous the way she looked at my first Medusa. As far as I know I am taking care of them as I was instructed.

Bob: As their owner I hope I am trusted and accepted as if I were one of their own. So far I have not had any problems, Only Joys with my companions.

Thomas:
Anotsu doesnt care for him, perhaps it is because they are so much alike. Lately though it seems they are getting along a bit better though I believe it is because they are both very protective of Helena.

Originally I did not think Helena would get along so well with Thomas but she seems to have a genuine fondness for him. As if she were his little sister she has taken it to cook for him and clean up while she is there. She also enjoys his sarcastic sense of humor and seems to want to look out for him.

Viktor:
Anotsu has an irrational crush on him. It is nice to see that Viktor is unknowingly reaching a side that I cannot. It seems that their relationship has deepend and a true affection is forming. My only hope is that Anotsu stops fighting with himself and Viktor to allow himself to be cared for. I understand that he has experienced a horrific difficult time however one can only spend so much time brooding about it before you either allow yourself to heal or you allow yourself to drown.

Helena seems as affectionate as Viktor, They have not formally met however I think they would get along very well.

Voodoo:
Helena enjoyed meeting with her. She informed me that it was nice to know someone else was just as nervous about meeting new people as she was.

Nimlaure:
Anotsu met with her and thought her a Medusa of high station. According to him, her voice was very pleasant and her attitude very refined.

Helena has also met this one and feared she had not made a very good impression on her. She tried to entertain her and Voodoo with a bit of her juggling but Nimlaure seemed unimpressed. Helena wants to try again and make a better impression the next time.

Aethelinda
Anotsu thought she tried to hard. He did not like when she hugged him and give him a polite kiss on the cheek. I tried to explain to him that not all Medusa would know right off the bat that he did not like physical contact however I do not think there is a possibilty of a friendship if Anotsu does not loosen up. Perhaps I may have to think of something to loosen him up.

Jayce Reinhardt

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Jayce Reinhardt

Divine Muse

PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 6:50 pm


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A little about Anotsu

Anotsu was sold as an egg on the black market when illegal snake fights were the rage in chinatown. He was raised solely as a thing meant for battle and knows very little of things such as compassion, love, or kindness. His previous owner spent much of his time training him for the battle pit to increase his own income. Although, he had plenty to eat and was at the peak of his health he couldn't help but think something was missing. Anotsu was soon the champion of this underground sport. However, the first time he lost, his owner dumped him with some strange priests who used him in one of their bizarre rituals. He permanantly lost his eyesight in their cruel and barbaric homage to some god or other. It caused him immense pain and was left untreated until it healed by itself months later. To this day, he does not talk about it.

The priests had him locked in a room to live out the rest of his life and die, having no more use for him. Having no one to talk to and no warmth, he turned inward and became very withdrawn and introverted. At times, being so desperate for any kind of contact, he would tell himself old battle stories just to hear a voice. He also slept curled up tightly in an attempt for his own body heat to keep him warm. After almost a year of this he taught himself to see the same way a bat does, through sound vibrations. His other senses also sharpened, having nothing else in his life to focus on. He did what he could to keep himself sane and drifted in and out of conciousness due to the constant hunger pangs. A day came where he heard the faint sounds of a struggle and then a death gurgle. A few minutes later he heard someone open the room he had been trapped in for more than 14 months.

The warm voice of a female whispered to him that he was now free of his suffering. His heart at that point was so overjoyed to hear another voice besides his own. He was taken to an Animal rescue facility and nursed back from his neglected and malnourished state. It took Anotsu weeks to get used to the sunlight again however he was still treated as a pet, as if he were not capable of speech. Not many people would adopt him over a cute little puppy or a kitten unless they were one of the people involved in the underground and even with that, who would want a warrior who was blind? It was as if he had traded one cage for another. At least he was allowed to be outside for a few precious hours a day and was able to eat but as he had no weapons with which to train he satisfied himself with being able to hear life going around about him.


Surprisingly, after six months of this he was adopted by a man called Mr. Dobbs. Mr. Dobbs was not a part of the underground however he was a man of unusual tastes. When Mr. Dobbs found out he was more than just a pet he took the time to get him a proper bed and taught him to make extremely simple meals for himself. Bob also gave him his first gift, a festive mask in which to cover the horrific scars around his sightless eyes. This confused him for the longest time as the concept of getting a gift and not expecting something back eluded Anotsu's understanding. It took a long time, however, he grew to trust this odd human and even like him a little bit. He has a long way to go as far as the multitude of scars he carries, his nonexistant social skills, and cold ways, but despite Anotsu's occasional frustration, Bob still has hope he can heal his new friend.


Inspiration for this character is from Blade of the Immortal.
PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 6:56 pm


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A little about Helena
Helena is just absolutely gorgeus. Bob was transfixed with her opalescent skin, amazing skill as a former carnival performer and her wonderful caustic wit. She would be the perfect friend to Anotsu and as she would be living with them he would be forced to have a certain amount of interaction with her on a daily basis.

Helena has a remarkable skill at art and drawing. Her room is covered in the art that she creates. It seems to spring from a never ending well of inspiration. Bob is slightly jealous of her ability as an artist however since she does draw almost every day he has a lot of sketches to treasure from her. Bob is currently letting her claim the storage room for her art and other creative pursuits she might have.

Helena traveled with a group of festival folk since she was born. Her mother had been a performer also and soon taught Helena all there was to know about what she would need to entertain the crowds. She is proficiant in trapeise, juggling,contortion, art, and cooking. She helped the cooks alot as she was not strong enough to drive stakes into the ground nor did she know enough about animals to train the elephants or tigers.

She preffers to be in situations where humor or entertainment is called on.














Edit - NVM will do later
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/MirrorMask
get info from here

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Jayce Reinhardt

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Jayce Reinhardt

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PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 7:15 pm


more
PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 7:25 pm


Other assorted Residents


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Caneton-Purrasha
This little guy has multiple personalities. One is called Caneton and the other is called Purrasha. Apparently, they like to argue with each other.

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Dalek
Dalek is very mischevious and has a fondness for practical jokes.

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Akasha
Akasha is evil and hates everyone in varying degree's especially her owner, Bob.

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Jack


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Ulrich
Ulrich is a bitter sarcastic Dou who is very attached to computers. He is quite good with computer repair and hacking.

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Hart
Hart was a gift from Presca much to the delight of Bob. This Turkey special has his own little house in the back however he is allowed in the house when he wishes it.

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Wonka
Wonka is not good in cold weather, he mainly stays in the house fluttering around the flowers or the desserts.

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Elarinya
She has a stall in the backyard and plenty of room to run around. Despite her shyness she has a dignified behavior and is very polite. (I do not have RP rights to her)
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Mayumi

Jayce Reinhardt

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Jayce Reinhardt

Divine Muse

PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 7:28 pm


Random things to aid in character developement

Kagehisa Anotsu
Leader of the Ittō-ryū. This emotionally cold young man has prodigious skill with the sword, and leads the Ittō-ryū in order to form a dōjō dedicated not to form and rules, but to the simple test of superior lethality. Brought up by an abusive grandfather (a swordsman disgraced by the Asano dōjō), Anotsu is as pragmatic and shrewd as he is deadly. He isn't as inhuman as originally believed, as he even allows Rin to live after she attacks him; he's currently even letting her follow him everywhere. He has two weapons. The first, his main weapon, is a Nepalese-based axe named Kabutsuchi (Head Hammer). The next is his rarely used sword of the same name. It is not much of a backup weapon, as even Rin referred to it as "pathetic" in Last Blood part 4. First appears in Conquest part 1.


The Blinding ritual

http://www.geocities.com/gouka_obscura/rituals.html
http://www.geocities.com/gouka_images/artwork4.jpg

To help weaken the Hell Gate, the blinding ritual was performed. It involved yet another creature of holy power. he was brought into a room that was made for this purpose only, in which priests held him down and forced a mask upon him. When the ghoulish mask was placed upon him he would lose his vision in a bloody, horrific manner. The mask had stakes in the eyeholes that would gouge out the eyes if it was worn. he too was to lead a lonely sad life with little to no interaction with others at all. The mask was then taken to the Hell Gate in order to weaken it’s power.



Helena Campbell
Helena, portrayed by Stephanie Leonidas, is the story's protagonist. The young circus performer and aspiring artist dreams of running away to join 'real life'. Despite these feelings, Helena loves both of her parents although she spends more time with her dad in the movie. In one circus skit they juggle and then have her mother come out in a gorilla suit. After a fight with her mother, in which Helena wishes she could 'be the death' of her, her mother falls ill, possibly from a brain tumour. Helena blames herself for the illness. On the night doctors operate on her mother, Helena dreams, or thinks she dreams, of a mysterious world of masked people and monsters. In the context of the dream world, it's not a dream that has taken her there, but the Princess, daughter of the Dark Queen, who has used a charmed mask (the Mirrormask) to escape the dream world. Helena volunteers to help find the Mirrormask and use it to restore balance in the dream world. It soon becomes apparent that Helena is the creator of the dream world, having created it from her drawings, posters, sculptures and daydreams. Her mother's illness is mirrored by an enchanted slumber which has befallen the White Queen. The two queens are identical to each other and to Helena's mother Joanne (all three are played by Gina McKee).

Valentine
Played by Jason Barry, Valentine is a juggler and performer who describes himself as a "very important man." He becomes Helena's companion in the dream world, although his loyalty slips at times. The biggest slip occurs when he turns in Helena to the Dark Queen for "all the jewels he can carry." (Later he helps her escape.) Valentine is vain, cowardly, and sometimes dim, but he can be both clever and loyal when pushed into a corner. He is constantly in search of reward. He has two performance partners, but both are taken by the Dark Queen's Shadows when he first meets Helena. He is very proud of his tower, a possession that was more useful before he and the tower had an argument and parted ways; when the Dark Queen is chasing him and Helena he finally shouts his apology and the tower rescues them. Valentine, like the other characters, has an unnamed counterpart in the real world whom we meet twice. The first time is when Valentine eats future fruit and sees an alternative future where he uses the Mirrormask to escape to the real world and ends up as a terrible waiter; this vision influences his decision to give Helena the Mirrormask when she asks for it. The second time he asks to audition for the circus and talks to Helena for a minute after bumping into her. His personality is not noticeably different, but he knows nothing about the adventures in the dream world.
PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 7:49 pm


WTF ?!?!?!?

Jayce Reinhardt

Divine Muse


Jayce Reinhardt

Divine Muse

PostPosted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 7:56 pm


Lone random role plays


The Valentine

*Bob retrieved the mail and went back into the house where his Medusa were. He put the mail on the kitchen table and took off his coat. Helena curiously went through the mail while bob was otherwise occupied and saw an unusual letter. Unlike the others it was not white, it was black. Additionally it also had a musky scent to it like the colone Bob sometimes wore but not the same scent. She took the envelope and brought it to Bob as it had his name on it.*
Bob? this looks interesting. Why is it black when all the other mail is white?

*Bob took the envelope and opened it. Who had sent him this? was it another one from his wife, Presca? On further investigation he found that it was, in fact from someone else. Thoughts of the shopkeeper rose in his mind, missing him. A blush as red as his hair spread across his face as he put the letter into his pocket.*

They call that a valentine, Helena. Its a human holiday where people send letters to those they care about. Like Friends, Family. . . . .someone your in love with.

*Helena mulled the information gave her in her head. A valentine huh? Maybe she would make a few for all her friends to show them that she cared about them. Grabbing a few pieces of paper and a variety of colored pencils she went to a table and . . .went blank. What exactly did you put on a valentine anyway?*

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 6:07 pm


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Jayce Reinhardt

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Jayce Reinhardt

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PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 5:56 pm


Anotsu


Bob Dobbs
*Anotsu uses his senses toget to the kitchen to make himself a snack. every so often he touches a wall to make sure he isnt going to bump into anything. As Bob was at work he was here for now. It was unfamiliar and he didnt know anyone. The fact irritated him like a half stuck splinter. Bob was the only one he trusted despite the fact that he was a human and he didn't care to know anyone else. Since birth noone had ever watched out for him so why should he bother looking out for anyone else. He didnt care if anyone thought he was a cold hearted b*****d, they could kiss his tail for all he knew. It wouldnt make a difference really.

He left off his selfish egostistical inward rant and after finding the bag that his owner had left for him felt around for the microwave so he could cook his food. He needed to eat and then get back to the books he was told to study. He never knew how to read when he had his eyes so he was teaching himself braille. It was good to know he wasnt entirely helpless and stupid but every now and then, he did miss the battle. The smells of it, the sweat, the excitement. But he would never go back to his prison just to be left to die like that. The ding of the microwave shook him from thoughts of the past as he opened the door and retrieved his food.*


Kipestshin

Viktor bounded into the kitchen and almost crashed into Anotsu. "HI!" he stuck out his hand for a shake, forggetting his blindness.


Bob Dobbs


*From out of nowhere Anotsu felt a rush of air as if someone had almost crashed into him. He crandled the food in his arms so he would not make a mess someone would have to clean up and momentarily looked panic stricken. He heard an overly excited voice address him and after recovering his senses replied back in a monotone "hello". He stood their in an awkward silence wondering what this other wanted of him. Was it really true that he had no "social skills" as he had overheard Bob mention over the phone? Maybe he should at least give this other at least a few minutes. he was after all the same species. Their was no reason to be so jealous of someone else being happy and trustful of humans.*


Kipestshin

Viktor waited patiently, and after a few minutes of there odd standoff his brain remembered. "Oh!, sorry! Hi i'm Viktor, nice to meet you!... you probably don't remember me." He smiled at poor Anotsu, who i'm sure just wanted to have his lunch.


Bob Dobbs


*Anotsu shifted the steaming plate into his left hand and extended his other in Viktor's general direction. That was what you were supposed to do right? In any case he would try hard to be sickeningly correct, He knew his owner liked efforts made even if you failed. As he trusted the man who had saved him he would do almost anything he asked.* Anotsu


Kipestshin
Viktor gave Anotsu a hearty handshake. "Ohhh you must work out! what a firm grip you have." the medusa didn't know how close he was to getting his arm ripped off. "Don't let me stop you from your lunch!...," He backed up a bit and bowed to Aderlass, "please sit down. Mind if i join ya?"

(Thomas: kiiiiiilllllll him XD oh please oh please....)


Bob Dobbs

*Anotsu tried very hard to be patient and bit his tongue in order to not say something rude which was his first instinct. he was very glad he had not dropped the plate from the over enthused handshake. He sat down and let Viktor take his silence for an invitation and started to eat while the other talked. He really wasnt very good at this so he would try to learn from this "Viktor" despite wanting to tell him where he could go. he nodded where he though appropriate and tried his best to curb his normally sour attitude.* I dont have enough food for two.


Kipestshin
Viktor gladly talked the poor medusa's ear off. "Oh thats okay, I'm not hungry. would you like some tea? I could go for some tea..." He started some water and hummed wagging his tail. ^___^ heart


Bob Dobbs
Tea sounds . . . .nice *Anotsu thought it was a marvelous idea, It would give him a break from the chatter and he found he could use some tea after all. Maybe he wouldnt kill this "Viktor" just yet.*


Kipestshin
Viktor continued to dance around the kitchen. He had rested well and was being quite the picture of happy hyper. "What kind would you like sugar? we have a nice selection" He snaked over to Aderlass and gave him a hug. heart "that looks divine"


Bob Dobbs
Something strong, no milk or sugar. *Anotsu offered as he continued to enjoy his food. Maybe it would take longer to get back to his braille books but this wasnt turning out to be that painful or boring. Maybe he would give a little more time to this strange "Viktor". He wasnt sure but he had the strangest curiosity now to see what made him tick. why he acted the way he did and why the hell he was so damned chipper*


Kipestshin
Viktor licked it teasingly off his finger with a grin. "Oooooh! yes, deffently having some, thanks!" He snagged two of the cups and brought one over to Anotsu. "You have to try this. It is just perfect!"

(Thomas: compared to Viktor's cooking ROCKS are perfect XP)



Bob Dobbs
(God, I hope Viktor didnt just stick his fingers in Anotsu's lol )

What is it? *Having no clue what a dessert is never having had it in his life.* Im already eating . . .dinner? *He spoke in a hushed confused tone.*


Kipestshin
(awwwww Anotsu...)

Viktor made Anotsu a nice black tea. "Pfft... I know you are having dinner. Its a dessert. You know.. fruit and sweet things?" He noticed the very confused look on the medusa next to him. "Its something small and sweet to enjoy after a meal... though i usually have it first" ^_^' He bit into a piece of melon.


Bob Dobbs
*Anotsu gave no hint to his embarassment save a brief revealing twitch. He lifted a piece of this new dish and tried it. He chewed it slowly noticing it was soft and slightly grainy yet refreshing like water and still further it was not overbearingly sweet.* This is Melon? heart
*unabashedly now stuffing his face with more and completely forgetting his newly aquired table manners*

(Wow, this is a new side to you Anotsu. *Blinks*)


Kipestshin
Viktor was a bit suprised at Anotsu's voracity. He had seemed so calm before. "I didn't know you liked melon so much... we should try to have some around when you visit" ^____^ He snagged a napkin with his tail and set it beside his guest.


Bob Dobbs
*He finished quickly and used the napkin a hint of a smile almost alien looking on his face.* that was completely delightful *and he realized that it really had been. He still had quite a lot to learn in order to fit in and there was quite a lot he did not know of like the concept of dessert or why Viktor was being so nice to him without having a reason to be. Could it be that he was just after something? The realization struck him like a lightning bolt as he grew silent again.*


Kipestshin
(huzzah for sex changes and RP ^_^)

Viktor was enjoying his dessert when Anotsu fell quiet. " Are you feeling okay?" He worried his friend had eatten to fast. He tried to pet the tip of his tail with his own to comfort.


Bob Dobbs
*Anotsu did not mean to hiss outloud with the touch but he did nontheless.*
Don't . . .touch . . me
*He replied darkly and retreated to that empty room with his books. All the attention overwhelmed him so he lashed out and hid like a coward. He opened the alphabet book and irritably ran a hand across it trying to read. How DARE someone touch him like that. His hands shook so badly it was extremely difficult to read. Why did that single touch set him off that much?
He was sure it didnt mean anything but it was just that hard for him to be "normal" He never even knew the warmth of a mothers presence so how the hell was he supposed to just adapt instantly especially to affection. He was trying as hard as he could without having a breakdown but that one touch made his pulse erratic and strange, he wasnt sure he liked this feeling.*

(Bob: Liar, you liked it. *teases*)


Kipestshin
Viktor hadn't met to hurt him. He was confused, he licked the rim of his cup, not sure what to do. After a few minutes he went to the room Anotsu barracaded himself into. "I'm sorry if i hurt you Anotsu." he waited a few minutes before speaking again, "If you need anything just let me... or Mitsume... or Thomas know." He wanted to check to see if he was okay, but knew better. He went back to the kitchen to clean up.


Bob Dobbs
(Anotsu doesnt know what Love is, I personally think he is starting to fall for like Viktor)

*Anotsu heard Viktor's voice not understanding why it pained him. He wished he could go and apologize but would probably screw it up again. he did not mean to make a scene, he knew Viktor was only trying to be nice. He meant to be out of everyones way and not be a nusiance however all of a sudden he was the center of attention. Maybe he just was nervous and reacted wrongly. What was the correct course of action in this? Somehow it didnt seem like fighting him would send the message that he felt the same affection. What did he feel anyway? was it good, was it bad, did it mean something else?. When it came to feelings, Anotsu did not have a clue.*


Kipestshin

Viktor was going by the room and peaked in. "Hey Mitsume -sorry Mr. Aderlass- Anotsu is off in the other room," He motioned to it, "he seems a bit edgy... just giving you a heads up.... awww i wish i had my camera!" he smiled at the two of them and shut the door before leaving.

(Thomas: ;____; yes.... *goes to find a bottle of vodka*)
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Kipestshin
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Viktor rubbed his eyes. Thomas had been in a strangly good mood. The kind that dosn't bode well for anyone else. It was gonna be an odd day. He made his way to the fridge and took out a slice of orange melon. It was just perfect and he enjoyed licking the juice off his hand.


Bob Dobbs


*Bob was also in the kitchen slicing up some pears, his favorite, then lining them up with some other fruit he had already arranged. he checked the melted chocolate to see if it was the perfect tempature and then started setting up the table where Anotsu was sitting.*

Thank you for your help Viktor, I dont know how I would have gotten this done so fast if not for your skills in the kitchen.

*Bob tried to encourage Viktor, thinking that with practice he could turn out to be a wonderful chef. He enjoyed being able to the kitchen with someone that did not have a cloud over his head. Truth be known, Bob was a decent cook himself. Living alone could do that too you, of course, it could have been that his grandmother taught him everything she knew. This Viktor seemed to make Anotsu happy so he would push him despite his protests. He really needed to lighten up. Bob dipped some of the fruit into the chocolate and took a bite.* mmmmm delicious.


Kipestshin
Viktor wiggled over to Anotsu, being a little less invasive of personal space, until he forgot and gave into being himself. "Welcome back Anotsu!.... How have you been?" He finished his melon piece and just smiled at him. heart


Bob Dobbs
*Anotsu stared sightlessly into space and gave some thought to how he would react to this. He had been talking a lot with Bob and somehow he got tricked into being here. He wasnt comfortable and he did not want to get close to anything. In the end it would only be taken away anyway so what exactly was the point in this "Being social" game? having to sit this close to Viktor made his skin crawl.*

I am well

*He replied simply and shortly, focusing instead on the warm friendly smell of the chocolate instead of the alluring breathy tone asking him silly questions. "Was he always so damned chipper?" he thought inwardly but he also felt a twinge of curiosity ready to lead him down the path towards getting into trouble. Bob fed some of the chocolate dipped fruit to Anotsu knowing he would get fussy if he thought a mess was being made in someone elses house. His lips curled downward as he ate, trying to keep his calm and not get as frustrated as yesterday. Bob was also there which made things a little easier to deal with.*


Kipestshin
(she is at 25)

Viktor perked up hearing his friend was well. "Oh i'm so glad... i...," He watched Bob feed him and thought how cute it was, "was a bit worried. I didn't mean to hurt you the other day."

He didn't want Anotsu to run, so he got up slowly. "would you like some tea or milk to go with your snack?"


Bob Dobbs


Tea. . . . .tea, i-if you have it.
*Anotsu stumbled over his words as yesterday was brought up. He had made a mistake which pained him still. Yet at the moment when their tails had so briefly intertwined he had felt completely vunerable and at odds with the warrior still burning itself within him. The feelings that arose were akin to that he had felt with his previous master. The adrenaline, the slight fear, the cold sweat were all a part of the battle werent they? so why would he react the same way to something completely unrelated? Despite his apprehension his thoughts did stray to it and Bob had noticed what was distracting him so. He assumed it might have been why Bob had taken him here.*


Kipestshin


Viktor only smiled more. Maybe his new friend was feeling more comfortable. "As you wish." He started some water and hummed. Picking a tasty green tea he made three cups, and brought them back to the table. He brushed against Anotsu softly as he placed the tea for him and his master. "It is so nice to have company." He sat down and warmmed his hands on his cup, the tip of his tail wagging. heart


Bob Dobbs
Thank you Viktor, that smells wonderful! heart

*Said Bob as his kind host set the tea's down and smiled at both him and Anotsu. The silent and stoic medusa sat up straighter and folded his hands neatly in his lap to disguise the shudder that ran through his body from the "brush". Bob mistook it for an attempt at manners as Anotsu had hoped. He felt a little better that he was not causing a scene and sipped at his tea. He took a steady breath and then replied as if nothing had happened.*

The tea is satisfactory.


Kipestshin
"You are so welcome Mr. Bob!" He almost danced at the praise. "Is there something can do to make it more then satisfactory dear Anotsu~?" he spoke in almost a flirty tone, something he was just used to doing. "Are you cold? I could turn the heat up."


Bob Dobbs

(I'm sure Viktor could turn the heat up. *snerks, runs before Anotsu can beat him over the head*)

*Anotsu could feel a rising annoyance as Viktors breath could be felt upon his skin at every word. The fact that he was not in control of this situation cause anger to travel through his bloodstream like molten lava. He was quite "warm" as it was. Viktor was only making things worse by just standing there yapping away like a bishion puppy. He clenched his fists and reminded himself that Bob was present and he must restrain himself for the sake of his owner.*

I am warm enough. . . . .thank you.

*Through gritted teeth and tangled emotions he did what he could to stop from following his insticts. It would do no good to get frustrated now but the confusion was starting to get to him he had to admit.*


Kipestshin
(Viktor: oh okay, how about some music? *puts on a best of porn tape* i love stuff with a good hard beat ^_~ *is shot*)

Viktor was almost picking up on Anotsu's stress, but wasn't quite sure what it was. " Oh okay." he just smiled with his eyes and took a sip of his tea. "let me know if i can get you anything. I like people to be comfy." He just wiggled in his chair like a person who had too much sugar. "That... is a really beautiful mask you have."

Thomas zombied into the kitchen and grabbed a beer from the fridge. "oh hey Sparky. nice ta see you." he left back to his room.


Bob Dobbs
*In his mind, Anotsu grabbed his owners pitchfork and caressed Thomas's throat with it. It made him feel much more comfortable than putting up with Viktor's advances. He was ashamed enough as it was that it was working. He drank his tea not willing to even look in Viktors direction.*

Anotsu, Don't be rude. *Bob looked apologetically to the albino and then answered for him*
I bought it for him at Mardi Gras. . . .It ah. . . covers up the scars.

*Bob said also looking away, His voice getting softer at the last sentence, suddenly a bit more serious. he wasnt sure how Anotsu would react to him giving this piece of information. Anotsu's scars were always a sore spot, they did nothing but serve as a physical reminder of his past.*


Kipestshin
Viktor didn't push the issue suprisigly. Thomas had trained him well on that. "I've always wanted to go to Mardi Gras. It seems so fun.. the beads, the parades, the food...." he flicked his tounge at the thought. "Thomas says i would need a shirt to get beads for some reason though. Strange custom." He sat on his tail so he wouldn't harass Anotsu with it this time.


Bob Dobbs
*Anotsu rose silently and found an empty room. He went to the window and felt the light outside. This time he did not make a fuss but was unable to handle anything else. Though his scars might have been merely a conversation he wanted to avoid a possible questioning of them. When Bob was ready to go home he would wait here.

Bob let Anotsu have his silent time and enjoyed the rest of his Tea and the company of Viktor. He was such an interesting Medusa that was also fun to talk to. he did not wish to leave just yet as he still felt Anotsu needed that slight little nudge to come to terms with his feelings but would not pass the point where he would go over the edge. With a tiny glint of mischief in his eye he retrieved one of Anotsu's books out of his backpack and handed it to Viktor.*

Would you mind giving this to Anotsu? He shouldn't be bored in that room and I have to do these dishes.

*Already picking up the plates from the table and taking them into the kitchen. Though he was a guest it was the least he could do to make sure he was too busy to deliver the book himself.*


Kipestshin
(X3 speaking of marde gras... you have to see the auction medusa. i think you will laugh.)

Viktor was ready to refuse his guest dish duty, but the book was already in his hands. "oh... okay. Thank you."

He took the book and peared into the room. Anotsu looked so lovely in the sunlight. "Your master thought you might enjoy your book." He came over at sat by the medusa, ignoring all the body cues that it was not welcome. "Would you like me to bring your tea in for you?"

(Thomas: maul him maul him X3)


Bob Dobbs
*Anotsu did not speak. He felt the presence of Viktor before that dulcet voice spoke. His thoughts were a jumbled mess as he took his book of braille and turned once again to the window.

"I don't want to feel his presence"

"I want him to stay"

"leave me alone"

"Touch me"

"Don't touch me"

He refrained to express anything but a silence. He didn't even know what he was feeling himself. After a while of collecting his thoughts he spoke, putting a hand up to the window and feeling the cold of the glass.*

I. . .don't want . . I dont want to feel you around. Im sick of thinking about you all the time.


Kipestshin
Viktor pulled back. He didn't know what to say.

"I..." He touched his lips and looked down. "... I didn't know."

He just wanted to reach out and touch him. He knew something was wrong, and contact comforted him, and it was one of the only ways he knew how to comfort others. He just stood there unure what to do. He shook as he tried to think. What had he done?

Jayce Reinhardt

Divine Muse


Jayce Reinhardt

Divine Muse

PostPosted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 5:40 am


Helena


Bob Dobbs
*Helena peeked through the half open door behind Thomas unable to satiate her curiosity at having heard movement inside. She hadn't intended on being nosy but in her excitement at being here everything was new. She was loathe to miss anything.*


Steal

Freddy looked at the female that seemed to be curious about the door, his lips curling as he moved slowly close to her form. "Peekaboo.. I ssssee you.." His words hissed from his lips as he approached Helena.


Bob Dobbs
*Helena jumped then turned to face Freddy. She giggled at being caught and smiled however that smile froze as she took a good luck at Freddy's face* Oh my gosh! what happened to you? were you in an accident? I'm sorry you must get that all the time. Here let me help and I'll fix you up in a jiffy. *Finds some bandages as quickly as she spoke before trying to wrap up Freddy's entire head and hat with it" Nurse Helena at your service! *She saluted dorkily as some of the gauze started slipping off *


Steal

The malicious leer that was trying to cross Freddy's lips faltered as he felt the bandages starting to cocoon his face. This was not at all what he was used to having happen. He reached up his clawed hand to start to remove the banadages, only to have some already falling loose. "What in the blazes are you doing?" He blinked and fixed his fedora. "These don't heal.... you, are a strange one."


Bob Dobbs
Im sorry, I didn't know they didn't heal. Have you tried moisturizer? I hear its very good for wrinkles. *Thinking maybe he was just very old instead of injured as she had originally thought* I don't think Im strange though.
*Her brow furrowed as she thought. Maybe eatting all that sugar in one sitting did not help. It only heightened the excitement of being here meeting so many others in one place. She was very hyper tonight and all smiles.* So how old are you, ninety?


Steal

Freddy was agast. "Moisturizer.. these are burns.. burns as in someone setting me on fire I don't think anything like that is going to work." He shook his head and grit his teeth. This was insane. NO.. She was insane. "Burned.. torched .. left to die. Ugh. " Why did he suddenly feel the need to chew on the edge of his fedora?


Bob Dobbs

Burns? then thats all the more reason to use moisturizer. *Then she thought of something horrible. What if moisturizer wasnt good on burns. Maybe what he needed was some kind of sterile hospital cream. Where could she get that without a prescription anyway?* Then again. . . .maybe you have a point. *Looks thoughtful as he chews his fedora*


Steal

Freddy sighed and put the fedora back on his head, looking out of sorts. He was not prepared to deal with someone like this. He was used to teens and all of their.. macho or at least stubborn traits. This girl was... bubble headed to say the least. "Urf..." He sighed and shook his head a bit more. "Where did you crawl out of?"


Bob Dobbs
I used to live with a traveling Carny but those arent really all that popular nowadays. People seem more interested in video games and silly horror movies instead of sword swallowers and elephants. *She smiled not having a clue she was supposed to be afraid of him. After spending a good portion of her life with freaks she was pretty much used to it. She thought that it was a miracle he was burned alive and lived to tell about it. He would fit right in where she was from.*


Steal

Freddy blinked a bit and shook his head. His mind was reeling with the information. This girl was ... a side show freak? Is that what she had said. he wasn't sure because of the jobs she listed. "Er... Carnival... well, I guess that is better than a boiler room...."


Bob Dobbs
*She smiled even more when he seemed to take an interest* I always loved the trapese artists, they looked like angels in flight during their act and I'd wake up to the smell of greasepaint and hay in the air. If it hadn't disbanded I think I'd still be traveling with them. I am glad my new owner is a nice guy though it is a bit weird he's already dead. I never thought I'd ever meet a Zombie before much less have one as an owner.


Steal
Freddy grinned, showing burned cracked teeth. "Now that is something I understand. Dead. I am too, I was murdered... well okay I killed alot of kids but still..." he smirked and flicked his tail. "Here I am.. dead and.. back. I just don't quite remember why..."


Bob Dobbs
(Bob: she has a . . .dry/english. . .sense of humor)
*Helena nodded, listening to what Freddy said. She was glad that he seemed to calm down and began to talk.* My owner was attacked by green rabbits in the gambino mansion. They made him very sick and his body just couldnt recover. he says he remembers hell briefly and thousands praising him and throwing little pickles at him but I think that was just his imagination. That would be completely ridiculous, Don't you think so? *idly gets some practice balls out and starts to juggle them*


Steal
Freddy really remembered hell, and there were no pickles. There was a big guy with a machete and hockey mask... who was really handsome, not that he would admit to that out loud, but no pickles. "I think he was just feverish. Pickles would be a nice change to what is really in hell." He smirked. "There are screams and pain.. and weapons galore. Usually they are being used on you though."


Bob Dobbs

Well I wouldnt know much about hell. The closest was the fortune teller lady but that was mainly for show. *Replaces one of the balls with a mask. Her movements precious and accurate as if she were doing nothing but talking with Fred. After a bit she stopped and headed to the kitchen to make herself a little snack.*
PostPosted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 5:51 am


Bob Dobbs
*Helena hummed underneath her breath while she prepared something for her to snack on. On spying some teas she wondered if she was allowed to make some to go with her snack. She smiled to herself and continued to bustle around the kitchen* heart


Caneton


Voodoo slithered up to the shop... It had been so long since this Elder Medusa had left the safety of Caneton's Sunny Cove where she lived with her brothers and sisters and many of the other crazy monsters that crawled out of Kippu's world.

She had been quite content to remain there... but finally something had drawn her out. Some need to interact with others of her own species. So she had followed those inner promptings and found herself just outside the shop. Now that she was here, she hesitated, wondering what she was going to do. It had been so long since she'd been social that she wondered if she had lost her skills.

"Oh well, no sense in putting this off any longer," she chided herself as she pushed open the door and slithered in.

The place was exactly as she remembered it. Sure, Kipestshin had made a few changes here and there, but it was essentially the shop she had loved all those years ago... the shop where she'd been introduced to Caneton.

Gingerly, she entered, looking curiously at all of the other medusae which were gathered there.


Bob Dobbs
*Through the doorway of the kitchen she spied another medusa coming in. Helena thought her very pretty and wondered if she too wouldnt care for something to eat. She peeked around the door and waited to see what would happen*


Caneton

There were so many new faces that Voodoo didn't recognize. She had been hoping for at least one familiar Medusa... but no luck. Her insecurities flared up inside her, but she refused to let it show outwardly.

Instead, she decided to head into the kitchen to make herself a calming cup of tea. She knew that she'd be able to relax after the warm liquid was flowing through her... then she'd try meeting the new ones.

She turned and headed back towards the kitchen. Just as she rounded the door she almost collided with a beautiful young medusa.

"Oh, excuse me. That was awfully rude of me to not look where I was going," She reared back, so she wouldn't hit the other one. "Would you mind if I joined you to make a cup of tea?"


Bob Dobbs
*Helena held her hands up to her face in shock and embarassment. She moved herself in order to allow this medusa into the kitchen where she had been making some food and contemplating tea. She smiled and held her cheek, tilting her head to the side a bit*

Please forgive me for blocking your way.

*She finished putting cheese and crackers on a plate and then rummaged around for some tea. There was so many type to choose from and the choices overwhelmed her somewhat. Perhaps a simple irish blend would suffice for tonight as she made some new friends.*

I can make the tea for both of us if you'd like?


Caneton
"Only if you'll allow me to help you. Yes, that would be wonderful. Is there any Jasmine tea? That's one of my favorites... unless you had another one in mind."

Voodoo could feel herself babbling as she tried to relax but failed. To regain her composure, while the other medusa rummaged around in the tea, she turned to the cupboard between them.

"Ah yes, they still keep the cups where the used to." She pulled down a cup for herself and for the other lady and set them on the counter between them.

"I'm sorry, where are my manners. My name is Voodoo."


Bob Dobbs
*Helena paused in her search for the Irish and Jasmine tea long enough to make a proper introduction. She held out a long slightly muscular arm from years of juggling to shake hands and smiled at Voodoo.*

I am Helena, It is soo wonderful to meet you.


*She found the tea easily enough now that she had calmed down and on setting it down on the counter went to heat up some water for the both of them. She nibbled like a mouse on a cracker and rested her back on the wall. When the teapot whistled she would put the water into the mugs. She took a look at Voodoo and made polite banter. The truth was she was a little nervous as other than freddy kreuger she really hadn't met anyone. Anotsu did not count really as He lived with Bob and her.*


Caneton


While they waited, Voodoo busied herself spooning out the tea mixtures into steeping strainers and then waited for the water to boil as well.

Voodoo took the proferred hand and shook it delicately, noticing that Helena was rather stiff... maybe she wasn't the only nervous one here. "It really is a pleasure to meet you." She relaxed a little realizing that she wasn't alone in her discomfort. She sidled closer to Helena so that she could whisper conspiratorily in her ear.

"I'm new around here and suddenly, I don't feel so bad knowing that I'm not alone." She then smiled a warm, heartfelt smile at Helena and waited to see if she would relax too.


Bob Dobbs
*Helena did relax a bit after hearing that and couldn't help but smile back. The years that she had enjoyed as a traveling performer had not prepared her for normal day to day life. It saddened her that her troupe had dissolved however modern times really werent any place for Carnies. finding her place again wouldnt be easy but she resolved to try. With Bob and Anotsu to help. . .well. . .More Bob as Anotsu had his own issues to deal with she thought, laughing inwardly. Bob did seem to seek out wounded pigeons didn't he?*

Im glad I am not the only "newbie".

*Said Helena as she offered the plate of cheese and rice cracker to her newfound friend.*


Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf


Her eyes suddenly seemed to focus on the movement around her & she blinked slowly at the two other females who had entered the room at some point. "Oh. Hello. My apologies. I did not see you enter." Nimlaurë nodded her head at both. At some point her eyes flicked to the doorway, seeing Jacentus making a very impressive entrance into either this room or the living room just beside. She did not look long enough to figure out which, merely giving him a nod of her head to show she had indeed seen him. Hard to miss a creature of such beauty, even if they were not each other's types.

The dragon medusa pursed her lips a moment. What was her type? She folded her striped wings against her back, the golden tassels lightly tickling where they brushed. Ah. No bother. "I am Nimlaurë."



Bob Dobbs


*Helena folded her wings a bit tighter as she turned around to see Nimlaure. had she been so intent on peeking out at Voodoo she had not noticed anyone else was in here?*

I am very sorry to have been rude, My name is Helena

*She extended her hand towards Nimlaure to shake hers in a proper greeting. She felt sure that once she had gotten her bearings around the place she wouldnt be this retiring in nature.*


Caneton

User Image Voodoo turned in surprise... she'd been so caught unawares at having almost run over Helena and utterly nervous about meeting new people, that she had entirely missed the other medusa in the kichen.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! There is so much going on today... I feel so rude. We' were just preparing some tea, would you like to join us?" She was really happy to see Helena smile and begin to relax. Knowing that by helping the other one relax, was also helping her too. She was doing fine without the tea.

"I'm sorry. But other than being around the few other Medusae that live with Caneton, I really haven't gotten out much. I was always quite content to read the classics and enjoy the sun. What do the two of you do for fun?"


Bob Dobbs
*Helena brightens up and takes three apples in her hands. Tossing one up and then the other as she begins to juggle. After a minute she grabs a fourth with her fast reflexes and adds that to the mix.*
I also like to read a lot.


Caneton
User ImageWatching Helena juggle the apples, made Voodoo clap with child-like joy.

"That is wonderful, where did you learn to do that? What a marvelous talent.

"Oh, and you like reading too?" The water was boiled so she began to pour it into the mugs to let the tea steep for a bit.

"What books do you prefer? I love the Bronte sisters, and most of Victor Hugo's works... but I'll admit to love some of the darker stories like Gaston Leroux's Phantom of the Opera.

"How about you," she asked Nimlaure?


Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
User Image"It is nice to meet you, Helena, Voodoo." She waved her hand softly along the table. "Mitsume made some tea for us earlier, so I am good for the moment, thank you."

She arched a perfectly curved brow at the juggling before answering the question. "I like gold -particularly white gold- but as for doing something for fun... I suppose I like to relax."

Yes. That was what she had been doing since arriving at Trelweny's house.

Nimlaurë waved at the beautiful male as he neared. "Won't you join us, Jacentus?" She waved a hand to indicate a seat beside Mitsume. "You're looking much better from our journey."


Caneton
User ImageVoodoo nodded at what Nimlaure said.

"I know what you mean. When Caneton adopted me and took me home, that's what I've done mainly for the last few years. It's addictive and lethargy can grow on a soul very quickly. But relaxing is one of my favorite pasttimes too."

She took the strainers and used a spoon to squeeze the remaining tea from the leaves and the banged out the strainer over the garbage.

"Has yours steeped long enough for you, Helena dear?"




Bob Dobbs
*Helena ended her "performance" and caught the apples one by one then bowed as she used to it seemed lifetime ago. It was a part of her life she would miss terribly but circumstances being what they were, she considered an entirely different adventure.*
I traveled with a carnival for most of my life. Old comforts die hard.
*she grinned and put the apples back so she could retrieve her cup of tea. Entertaining was akin to breathing and it always made her happy to make someone else smile like the way Voodoo was.*
I like the old classics like the illead and old medevil poetry.


Caneton
((I'll send you the letter, once the Inventory Arranger lets me get it out of storage Kippu... so sorry! Purr too... Grr. *nibbles on Gaia*

Can I please name mine "Daedallun"))

User ImageVoodoo slowly drank the sweet tea, letting the warmth flow down her throat and fill her. She was glad to be making new acquaintances... and who knew, maybe even some new friends.

"Oh, a carnival... that sound both wonderful and yet scary at the same time... having all of those people stare at you. I'm thankful that we're safe here."

She finished her tea and then noticed the clock on the wall...

"Oh my goodness-gracious. It's getting late. I really should be heading home. It was such a pleasure meeting both of you." She reached out and warmly shook both Helena and Nimlaure's hands. She then quickly washed her cup and set it in the dish drainer to dry.

"Please tell me that you'll both be back here again soon?"




Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
User ImageAlthough she was impressed at the juggling Nimlaurë did not show it. She merely watched and gave a light nod of her head. "I suppose in time I shall tire of it too. For the moment it is still a luxury."

Daintily she sipped at her tea. "I will try to remember the books you like when that time comes. It would be a good place to begin."

Nimlaurë nodded gently. "Most likely. It is less busy here, somehow."



(At this point I fell asleep and couldn't continue the rp)

Jayce Reinhardt

Divine Muse


Jayce Reinhardt

Divine Muse

PostPosted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 4:32 pm


Kipestshin
(XD that was scary bob heart )

Thomas: You know its true. XP *sips coffee* Lets just hope he dosn't try to make him cookies or anything... heart shapped char probably sends the wrong message...


Bob Dobbs


(What was scary, that I could be right? lol )
Helena: Oh my *giggles*


Kipestshin
Thomas: no. thank god. he isn't allowed to use the cake pans until he can make cookies. he ruins them too much, and cake bricks make the garbage weigh a ton. it is like he is cooking a lethal weapon. it was the only compromise Mitsume and he could reach after ruining the good pans. ~_~'


Kipestshin
Thomas: *offers Helena a cup of tea* i'm betting you like sugar huh? *sets down a bowl*

(thanks ^_^)


Bob Dobbs

Helena: yes,thank you very much. *smiles kindly at thomas and sips her tea.*


Kipestshin

Thomas: Hey, how is your masked friend? Viktor keeps asking me if i heard from him... why i don't know. =_= *he refilled Helena's tea*


Bob Dobbs

Anotsu? He's fine, As far as he goes anyway. He's usually a sour type so its hard to say. *Thanks Thomas for the refill and passes him some edible muffins she made and brought. Thomas wasnt a bad one, she did not know why Anotsu didn't care for him all that much.*


Kipestshin
Thomas: uh... thanks. *he puled it in half just to make sure it was cooked all the way, a force of habit* It... looks so fluffy o_o *he took a bite after smelling it* ... mmmmm. Did you make this? *he tried not to sound suprised*


Bob Dobbs
Yup, The people I was raised around taught me to cook. I'm not as good as some but I dont wreck anything I make. *Takes some of a muffin for herself and slathers butter on it*


Kipestshin
Thomas: i'll say. *he took another big bite* man... this is a good muffin. You should give Mitsume the recipie, i bet he would love these. *he had some tea himself*... *munchmunch* Can you make these in chocolate?

(o_o' someone is being... civel (sp))


Bob Dobbs
*Looks at him and smiles* what kind of chocolate?
*Eats some of the blueberry muffin she made. She didnt know if he wanted white chocolate, Dark chocolate, milk chocolate, orange chocolate or any other number of varieties the stuff was made into*
I havent met him yet but if I do I'll make sure to trade recipes with him.


Kipestshin
Thomas: oh... um, i would have to say dark chocolate. I like thinks not overly sweet. except Mitsume *cough* Though a little chocolate with this muffin would be fantastic. *he licked the crumbs off his fingers*

(chocolate muffin sounds so good x_x)


Bob Dobbs
(I live a block away from a dunkin doughnuts)

I think thats a marvelous idea, Thomas. I will have to make chocolate muffins now since you put the idea in my head. Do you cook as well or is it just Mitsume? because you sound like you have experience in the kitchen. *not intending to be rude or poke fun at him.*


Kipestshin
( mmmmm ;_; man i think later tonight i am so gonna make muffins x_x)

Thomas: I uh... cook from time to time. Not notmally baked goods though. Viktor just has to help when you are baking... or at least me for some reason. I'm better at cooking meats and fish and stuff. Mitsume and I trade off dinner duties from time to time. *he gave a shrug and got more tea* I cook a mean roast with carrots and potatos. *he grinned proudly*


Bob Dobbs
You will have to have me over for dinner sometime. That sounds completely delicious. *She smiled at him again and continued making conversation. She thought him interesting and possibly a worthwhile friend. Maybe he was just pissy to other men then. She assumed and enjoyed some more of the tea Thomas had so kindly gotten for her.*


Kipestshin


Thomas: well we always cook enough incase people drop by... so sure. Hey, you bring some more of these muffins and... *he thought for a few minutes* you know how to make cornbread? Cause.. that would be pretty tasty...


Bob Dobbs

*Helena thought this sounded like a challenge and she countered* If you have the ingrediants I can make some right now. *With a mischevious grin on her pretty lips she rose from the table and intended to get the batter started.*


Kipestshin
Thomas gave a wicked grin back. "oh really?" He stood up to join her. "Guess i'll just have to try to make something to go with it then!" He went to the kitchen and showed her where they kept most everything. "You like mice? or chicken or anything?" *he was reatching in the fridge for bellpepers and onions*


Bob Dobbs
Meat is good *she nodded in approval, looking forwrd to trying some of his cooking. She got the ingrediants for the cornbread and started making the batter. She made sure she stirred in in such a way that their were no lumps. If there were lumps the bread would not come out quite as fluffy as it could be.*


Kipestshin
Thomas peaked over at her. "You sure you worked at a circus and not a bakery?" He pulled some live mice out and went Iron chef on them, butterflying them and pounding them with a meat mallet (his favorite part). "You like Fajitas?"


Bob Dobbs
*Her laughter floated out like belltones in the summer breeze.* Well, Carnies arent that exciting nowadays so we usually had a lot of time on our hands. If you werent journeying in a trailer you needed to keep busy with putting up the tents or training the animals and as I wasnt all that good with those things I helps out the cooks for the group meals.
Fahjitas sound yummy. *As she poured the creamy yellow batter into a greased pan. She placed it in the oven that had preheated on 350 and proceeded to wait until the bread was done.*


Kipestshin
Thomas nodded. "Makes sence. I couldn't really see you setting u tents. Your hands look a little too delecate for that." He loved the hiss the onions made as they hit the pan. "Though i bet you could tie knots pretty fast.:


Bob Dobbs
I can juggle and do acrobatics but Ive never tied any ropes. *Grins as she checks the bread, not wanting it to burn. As she straightened up she faced Thomas and continued talking* mmmm that smells divine!


Kipestshin


Thomas blinked, not used to having his cooking be called anything special. "...Thanks." He looked down at the food a little pink in the cheeks. "uh.... how is your bread going?" He added the rest of the veggies to the mix and the mice.

(*hits Thomas for the dirtyrope thoughts she knows he is going to have*)


Bob Dobbs
(Naughty naughty thomas lol )

Just a few more minutes and it'll be done *Making some tea to go with their meal. She boiled up some water and got two mugs for them and set them on the table*


Kipestshin
Thomas gave the mix a good stir and added a bit more spice. "Mine should be done too." He gave it a bit of a toss in the pan for show before getting some tortillas to heat them for a second. He couldn't help but give a little smile. This was rather nice.
He moved the tortillas to the table and brought the fillinngs. He started to plate Helena's for her, making sure to get the prettiest looking bits.


Bob Dobbs
*This did not escape Helena's notice and she thought it very sweet of thomas to take such care in his cooking. She supposed it was just him being humble about his prowess in the kitchen. It wasnt all that bad looking either. A bit bulky for her taste however he had been nothing but polite so far. His personality seemed far more attractive. She took the steaming bread out now that it was done and set it into a breadbasket. Covering it with a clothe to keep it warm she set it on the table.*
Thank you!


Kipestshin


Thomas looked over their dinner. It smelled wonderful. He hopped Viktor woldn't come out and ruin it. "Did you want honey to go with it?" He was already carrying it to the table.
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