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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 10:34 pm
A quiet, cozy shop that sells a wide selection teas, coffees, and small confections.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 5:06 pm
 There was a tea house. Suzanne was fond of tea and coffee. She was okay with eating sweets, but she wasn't that much of a big fan of them. Perhaps what attracted Suzanne to the tea house was because of the lighting of the place. It was dim which created a lot of shadows in the area. Of course Suzanne would have to waste more energy to move around here than in the night, but at least it wasn't as bad as when it was in open daylight.
Suzanne sipped at her tea contentedly. She was disappointed that she hasn't been entertained in awhile. She wanted someone amusing to tease instead of the typical pranks on students trying to study in the library. She sighed as she set her tea down. "Oh tea, if you can grant me one wish, give me someone enjoyable at some point today."
There was no answer. Suzanne snorted. Of course not. She continued to sip away at her tea.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:09 pm
 .:l αȠȠαȽɨЭ ɗαђȽ l:.
”When the world says,
‘Give up,’
Annalie wheeled herself into the cozy tea house, mainly there to sample their beverages. While she might detest human foods the wretched things that they consumed on a daily basis was disgusting, not all of them were as bad as they appeared. So far, it was drinks that make it to her okay list. However, she managed to catch sight of a certain demon that had helped made her day before, and Annalie couldn't help but roll over to her and give a whimsical smirk when she overheard her.
"Your wish is granted. Now enjoy your disappointment, Professor Malevolyte."
Hope whispers,
‘Try it one more time.’”
- Anonymous
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:18 pm
Suzanne glanced up from her drink. She recalled the wheelchair and the Naiad in it. It was Professor Annalie Dahl. Suzanne smiled at her. "Disappointment, where did you get that from? I'm pleased that you're here. I've been dying to converse with someone for awhile now. People come to the library to study and they're always such stiff people." Suzanne complained as she motioned for Annalie to take the spot across from her.
"I actually can't wait for school to start. Hopefully more students will come visit the library and I'll find someone interesting to bully, but asides from that, I just need someone who could keep a decent conversation." Suzanne decided that it was enough with her complaints. She didn't want to scare Professor Dahl away because all Suzanne did was complain. "So, Naiads can drink tea as well as eat brains?" Suzanne asked with an amused grin.
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:28 pm
 Severin Novaire ________________________Severin entered the tea house. He was taking a break from planning lessons. He was glad that no one had come to interrupt him since he really needed to get it done. His desk got all cluttered and disorganized in the process though and there were multiple books littered around his desk. It looks like Severin will have a hard time keeping his work space clean.
He had some iced tea since he needed something cool and refreshing. He hoped that there wouldn't be any more trouble for the day. He was tired as it is from all the lesson planning he had to do. He still had a lot to go and school will be starting soon. Well, this is what he gets for applying for the job so late...
((Bwhahahahah! Severin came. 8D)) ________________________
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:44 pm
.:l αȠȠαȽɨЭ ɗαђȽ l:.
”When the world says,
‘Give up,’
Pushing the chair aside to make room for herself was too much of a hassle. Instead, Annalie merely rose to her feet to take the indicated spot. It wasn't like she was paralyzed to begin with; she just needed some support like the table to move to where she wanted. She listened in interest to Suzanne's slight rant before finally responding.
"Can demons transport through shadows as well as take on an interest in causing humorous mischief?" She raised a brow, lips curving into a small smirk at the obvious question. "It's a pleasure to come across you again, and the same goes for me. Company needs to be fun, not dull."
As she said that, Annalie glanced at the newcomer that just came in before turning her attention back to Suzanne. "Hm, say, how about you and I have some fun right now?"
Hope whispers,
‘Try it one more time.’”
- Anonymous
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:56 pm
Suzanne glanced at the man who had just taken a seat near them. Her sleeve slid up to hide her mischievous smile. He had an aura that told people not to disturb him, yet Suzanne felt the aura was crying out to be disturbed. "Yes, we will definitely get along well." Suzanne remarked as she started to wonder how she was going to go about messing with the guy.
She turned to Annalie. "Watch this." Suzanne said. His tea was currently sitting on a shadowed spot. When the man's eyes left it, the shadows swallowed the cup and tea altogether. It rose from the shadows and appeared on the ground beside Suzanne's feet. She picked it up and slid it to Annalie. "What shall we put in his drink before I send it back to him? I'll let you do the honors."
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 8:07 pm
.:l αȠȠαȽɨЭ ɗαђȽ l:.
”When the world says,
‘Give up,’
"Why thank you, but I don't have much in hand to begin with." Annalie began shuffling through the bag slung around her wheelchair, digging through whatever items she had in hand. "Oh!" Perfect. She had planned for it to be her snack, but she can deal with letting it go. After all, not everybody had the same taste of her style of food. Slyly pulling out a rather oily toad, Annalie slipped it into the cup. "Would that suffice, or would it have been better to use lingerie instead?"
Hope whispers,
‘Try it one more time.’”
- Anonymous
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 8:13 pm
Suzanne grinned as she took the cup and swirled it around with her fingers with the oily toad inside. She licked her finger and grimaced. "I'm sorry, but the taste doesn't sit well with me. But if it's gross for me, it should be gross for him, right?" Suzanne remarked. Besides, it's only natural that they would have very different tastes. She liked toads but Suzanne liked to drink strong acids. Perhaps it was just body compositions or something. Well, from the looks of it, the man didn't seem like a Naiad so it should be fine.
"I've been dying for a moment to laugh hard. Get ready because here it goes.' Suzanne remarked as she set the cup down on a shadowed spot. The shadows pulled the cup down into the darkness. It soon reappeared back at the shadowed spot on the man's table. Suzanne turned away from him, but watched him from the corner of her eyes. A sleeve covered her mouth and of course, hidden under that sleeve was an amused smile.
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 8:27 pm
Severin Novaire ________________________Severin had been busy leafing through his book. He was taking a break from lesson plans and was letting go with some literature. He turned back and glanced down at his tea. His hand curled around the cup so he could pick it up when he realized it was heavier than usual. He blinked and set the cup down and looked closer. He adjusted his glasses.
Inside his tea was... A. DEAD. TOAD. Severin wanted to throw the cup across the room. His hand trembled to do so, but he didn't. He couldn't do something like that in public. So he pasted on his usually friendly smile and he called for a waiter.
"Why is there a dead toad in my cup? Is this some kind of prank?" he asked as he indicated to his cup. He was mad. He was very mad at the moment. Yes, he almost drank that. Of course, losing his cool would only cause him trouble. His smile always served as mask to hide his emotions.
Who in their right mind would do something like this? Where did this toad even come from? Were there even toads here?
He glanced up and he noticed two girls sitting with each other. He watched them carefully. There was no way they could have done it without him noticing them approach him. He waited to have eye contact with one of them. If the turned to look at him specifically and then turn away abruptly, he had a gut feeling the culprits were them. Never mind how they did it. He just needed to know if they were guilty or not. So he watched them carefully. ________________________
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 8:44 pm
.:l αȠȠαȽɨЭ ɗαђȽ l:.
”When the world says,
‘Give up,’
"It should be." Annalie replied, prepping herself to not completely strain herself with giggles. She wasn't going to laugh her head off like last time since that had caught her off guard. Instead, she simply rested her head and arms on the table, just waiting for the sound of spluttering, choking, whatever people did when they drank toad juice. That way would allow some control over her fits than if she witnessed the whole thing. Except, nothing like that came by. Maybe she was being too impatient.
Annalie refused to lift her head up for two reasons. One, she was getting quite comfy like this, and two, perhaps at the moment she picked her head up, the man could have succumbed to their pranking, which would no doubt lead to her laughter. "So, Professor Malevolyte, that is quite a nifty gift you have there. Is there perhaps a way you could teach it to me, or would I have to be a demon as well?" Small talk allowed them to appear natural right?
Hope whispers,
‘Try it one more time.’”
- Anonymous
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 9:01 pm
He was tougher than he seemed! Upon witnessing the toad... he just gave an annoyed smile! Suzanne quickly turned her eyes away before he could glance at them. She had her sleeve covering her mouth the whole time, but her voice was still audible for Annalie.
"I'm afraid to say it's a demon trait. Usually demons have different traits. They don't get their powers until their personality is defined so we're practically like normal humans until the age of ten." Suzanne explained.
Suzanne stared at Annalie's blue green hair, not wanting to turn her eyes at him because he was a tougher opponent than she thought. But for some odd reason, Suzanne felt even more determined to make him lose that composure.
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 9:29 pm
Severin Novaire ________________________Severin turned away from the girls. Perhaps he was just being paranoid. There was no way the could have done it. But now that he knew there was some kind of prankster in the tea house, he kind of wanted to leave.
The waiter apologized and gave him another cup of tea. He examined it carefully. There was nothing wrong with it. He sipped it and relaxed a little. Perhaps they'll leave him alone. He hoped whoever was trying to prank him would have gotten bored upon witnessing his reaction and leave him alone.
Severin set his cup down. He couldn't leave it like this. He had to catch them in the act. So he pretended he wasn't looking at his cup and was deep into reading his book. ________________________
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 9:37 pm
.:l αȠȠαȽɨЭ ɗαђȽ l:.
”When the world says,
‘Give up,’
That was disappointing. It would have been such a useful ability to have around too. What was even worse was that nothing was even happening. Annalie blew at a stray lock of hair that had fallen onto her face before asking, not wanting their fun to end so soon. "You wouldn't happen to have a plan B would you? This can't be over when the real fun hasn't even started."
Hope whispers,
‘Try it one more time.’”
- Anonymous
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 9:57 pm
He had turned away so they were safe to whisper with each other. Suzanne was no longer smiling with an amused smile because he didn't react at all."The darn guy always looks at his drinks before he drinks. Who does that? We should steal his drink again and put something that isn't noticeable inside. Do you think you have something like that? Sugar? Salt? Pepper? I have some hydrochloric acid with me... but I don't want to kill him." Suzanne murmured as she glanced his way briefly.
Suzanne tried looking through her bag but only found books. She crossed her arms. They had a tough opponent. Then she was hit with an idea.
"Do you have a live toad or something like that with you? I could use the shadows and place a toad on his shoes or on his pants. You can try talking to him to distract him." Suzanne suggested her sleeve coming back up and her smile returning.
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