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 Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 1:26 am
For years the difference in Social classes has been a known issue. Either your poor, or you're someone with power. Why? no one really knows how this system came to be, but the middle class citizens are those who don't really matter. The conflict is only between those who live in poverty and those who live lives full of luxury. Some people actually go as far as to attack and try to rob those of the upper class, not that that method actually works. Then there are those who learn to live on the streets.
Tora is a prime example of one of those people who has learned how to fend for themselves on the streets. The boy was born on the streets and grew up on the streets, learning how to live more like an animal than a human. In time he was known to be like a tiger, feline in nature but deadly when provoked. After all, on the streets it's a battle to survive, survival of the fittest.
The upper class citizens however live easily, working generally in large businesses, and some even owning the corporations. Those who own the companies are of course, the top of the social class.
But what would happen if someone from the highest class, became interested in someone from the bottom?
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:37 am
 Name: Tora Age: probably about eighteen or nineteen. Personality : Very feline and therefore moody as hell. He's picky with his company and doesn't like many people. Tora can be rather clueless in things involving politics and anything to do with the work that the upper class do. Still he has a very bold way of living and isn't afraid to be blunt. Bio: There isn't much known about Tora, he was born on the streets and has been living on them for as long as he can remember. |too lazy to write a long bio, you don't have to<3|
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AzulonQuartzOTL Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 2:39 am
Name: Justin lau Age: twenty-four personality: he's someone who dosent trust other easily or at all, he's also a guy who's always on his guard...ontop of that if he doesn't like you he'll be very blunt, though like every person he's mood always changes, however, he's not the most sociable person he's a hard worker and cares about work more than anything for that reason he mainly ignores his fiancée most of the time, and the reason why they're together god knows...there's obviously something worth while about him. he's a man who wants justice and will take it into his own hands if he has too, he doesn't like being played or cheated. bio <3 you shall find out possibly? MEH THANKS SINNY Img: [x]
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 3:31 am
 α cαt sєєs nσ gσσd rєαsσn whч ít shσuld σвєч αnσthєr αnímαlxxxxxxxxxxFeline sky blue eyes wandered the empty streets below, the silver haired male perched on the edge of a four story building . Why? No particular reason, the male was simply bored and looking for something to do. Winter was almost over and things were starting to thaw so the male had decided it was time for him to go out more. During the winter he liked to keep to himself, staying warm if he could and stealing food to survive. His name was Tora, named for the large feline species called Tigers. He wasn't sure how he had come to possess the name, but he rather liked it and so it stuck. Licking his partially chapped lips the male came to realize that he was hungry...not an unusual occurrence, but he'd have to find himself something to eat. With a sigh he stood from his perch and descended the half rotten fire exit stairs on the side of the building. Many of the buildings on the old side of town were abandoned and rotting, and this one had always been his favorite little hang out. He was pretty sure it used to be a department store, but now it was just an empty waste of space. Once he was on solid ground he made his way out of the alley, not bothering to greet any of the beggars on the side of the streets as he exited the alley way. They were the poorest of them all, and yet somehow they managed to stay alive which puzzled the male. "Which rich b*****d should i steal from today.." He cooed under his breath as he continued to walk, watching as the building gradually became newer and newer. Eventually he had to slip into the Alley, hiding from the police and the sight of any middle class man.
Most people stole food from the middle class...But Tora was notorious for stealing from the rich. Why? Cause he simply hated them and figured they had more than they would ever need anyways. And so he continued through the winding alley ways, wondering just why the police never bothered to monitor them...though it was rather easy to jump someone in the Alley way so it made sense for people to avoid them. With silent steps he wandered, reaching the upper class part of the city within twenty minutes of walking. Now he had to figure out how he was going to get himself inside one of the fancy buildings and steal himself a feast. It didn't take long however when he spotted a young male with a name tag on....Obviously someone who was working in a party, likely the errand boy...but it was a way in.
Within seconds Tora had knocked the male out, tied him up, stolen his outfit and changed into it. Lucky for him, Tora was the type who liked to stay clean and therefore after a few moments of struggling with clothing Tora looked quite presentable.
He had pulled his silvery hair into a low ponytail and put on a pair of old reading glasses that he had...stolen a long time ago [In the end he looked like this <3]
After he was completely finished changing he headed inside, noting that no one was paying attention to him and the 'name tag' only said server on it...seems the guests did not care to know the names of the servers...not that Tora minded. Actually it made infiltration so much easier, and soon he found himself on the floor with a tray on his hand, a few crystal wine glasses filled with champagne placed on it carefully. Tora would wait until everyone was a bit tipsy/drunk, until he would steal a few things...wallets and food. One wallet from these rich bastards and he'd likely be set for a month or so....but waiting had always been the hard part about operations like these. "so boring.." He whispered under his breath, his voice far to quiet for anyone to hear, though he kept a pleasant smile on his lips. He didn't mind that he stood out against all the other servers...most of them were middle class people, average looking since they weren't supposed to stand out against the upper class....But it was hard to ignore the silver haired male with his piercing feline blue eyes. Especially the slightly feral glint they held, though that was mostly masked by the pleasant demeanor he showed now. Tora did not enjoy the woman who actually were bold enough to flirt with him, thinking he was middle class and was good for a fling.... He wasn't interested in romance, he just wanted money and food, the two necessities for life in the lower part of the city. These people sickened him, and the more he watched them, the more he wanted to leave. He wouldn't do so...but he wanted to. They had no idea what it was like to go hungry, each and every one of them were able to get what ever they wanted, even if it was just on a random whim... people like Tora were not important, and could be easily disposed of if the upper class society wished it.
Whats more, they were able to throw away food, precious resources that could feed the people who were poverty stricken. He was sure that the amount he'd seen thrown away already would have fed at least a dozen, if not more. Eventually he averted his gaze and simply focused on the ground, not wanting to glare at anybody. Once he had regained his composure he let his gaze wander once again, walking around the room and offering drinks to anyone who was empty handed. It didn't take long for him to have to refill his tray , though this time he was given little snacks, and so he continued to wander the room, acting like a polite and perfectly able server. ít's up tσ thєm whєthєr σr nσt чσur єvєn wσrthч tσ вє ín thєír prєsєncє.
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AzulonQuartzOTL Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 3:42 pm
   The golden ball of flames slowly sank, turning the horizon a dark crimson and the sky an orange tint which diffused to a purple. Eventually the sun disappeared leaving the sky empty only for a moment as the moon crawled into the suns ruling place to reign over the night. However, in this modern world the moons light didn’t make much difference, the city’s which its rays danced upon ignored the moons help completely they relied on their power source. The streets were covered by ordinary people living their ordinary lives ignoring everyone else, it was all about them. The night streets were pretty colourful everywhere you looked shops neon signs blinking in bliss, and the bright street lamps shining below paving a way, tall buildings all lit up looking as if they were touching the moon. the sky here was dark and hardly any stars visible, down below the loud buzzing of people in the streets, and the thumping bass of the cars driven by the youth sped by. This was a pretty normal gritty city, though this was the middle class area go lower and you’ll find streets which were disgusting people left to fend for themselves while their government sit happily using their money, most of the homeless people had been shoved to the exterior part of the city and left there...forgotten, but it wasn’t all that bad for some people...some people lived well here not fantastically, but there were still a lot of kids on the street than in homes. The upper class area was oblivious to these parts and couldn’t care less due to them being in their little perfect worlds, but there were the odd people who did try and raise the points that this class system was stupid and how they had basically just shoved any problems far away and then just ignored them, but there was never enough people to bring justice. But most cities were like this and there wasn’t much you could do. An onyx black mercedes convertible sped past on one of the roads in this city, within it a woman sitting in the passenger seat, she was in a little black dress, with black heels which wasn’t too special but her diamond encrusted jewelry showed she was a woman of wealth. her hair was strawberry blonde colour and tied in a bun, she had hazel coloured eyes which were glued to the driver. “ ....Stop being so uptight...it’s an event...and you said you would come with me.” she whined to the male. The driver had black locks which were incredibly straight and well combed, his left eye almost covered by the ends of his fringe. he had broad shoulders and even despite wearing a suit it was obvious he was a man who had a good body. his brows were furrowed as he looked onto the road with his pale blue orbs. At first he didn’t reveal his voice but after a few seconds he finally replied. “You know how busy i am, this was my evening off and i have to spend it with...people...and those who talk too much” he sneered darkly, the woman rolled her eyes. “Oh that’s very social isn’t it....” she muttered as she leaned over onto her window glaring at her reflection in the dark windows, but her eyes soon turned to the streets as they zoomed past watching the colours all blend into one. the loud roar or the car was unheard through the thick leather interior which offered a comfortable ride, it almost felt as if you were floating. The male eyes turned to the woman, he didn’t realise how he had upset her but he really didn’t know how to treat a girl now did he. “. ..Look im going aren’t i...And im plenty social at work which is why i need a break from people...” he murmured, but after that the rest of the ride was silent. they arrived in front of a fancy building, it glowed with a golden colour, and reeked of authority. he parked the car himself not trusting any errand boy, this male had a problem trusting anyone so no way was he gonna trust some stranger. there was a specific place to park your cars and so on. Eventually they entered the venue....a little late, but they were still here. The male just stood there glaring off into the distance as his fiancee was instantaneously mobed and spoken to. He hated how they swarmed around them like insects, anywho this was a good thing for his girlfriends career and she had really wanted him to come. she linked arms with him and moved on with a few colleagues as she smiled happily at the male glad he was with her. She needed some sort of support he supposed. Allot of important people where here, and eventually he had to speak to the annoying women who touching him up right in front of their old husbands who were oblivious to it. he brushed it off....after a long few hours of his wife to be happily talking about subjects which didn’t matter to him personally, and having to speak to people he didn’t care for....they sat at a table....with his wife to be’s boss and other workers. Although he didn’t think he had an interesting face others certainly seemed to...allot of women glared at him intensively, it must be his facial shape and it was unusual for an asian man to have blue eyes, which is why people had a hard time figuring out his race. But he tried to ignore these women and these other guys talking to him about stupid things....perverted things and stuff he seriously did not give a s**t about. this entire week had been hectic he had been working allot with little sleep, so he wasn’t in the mood to hear s**t he didn’t care about. he simply put on a small smile and nodded with a bored look and didn’t speak to much...his wife did most of the speaking. However he couldn't reply on this wife to be forever, A young woman stole him from his girlfriends side, and led him to the dance floor. His girlfriend looked a little jealous and worried, but she couldn't chase after him as she was on a table full of her work colleagues and her boss discussing matters. The tall black haired Asian male stood like a steel rod uncomfortably with this young girl on an empty dance floor, most of the people were to busy eating at the moment. His blue orbs glared off to the watching eyes of spectators and giggling girls...wow this was embarrassing. The girl happily glared at him like a puppy. " Hey dance with me, kay?" she asked she was probably a teenager and her friends seemed to have probably dared her to ask him to dance and this bubbly teen wasn't afraid of doing that. The male exhaled deeply glaring back to the table where his girlfriend was she seemed like she didn't care which wasn't the situation at all.So he smiled slightly at the girl not wanting to disappoint her he wasn't that cruel, she was a young girl after all about fourteen? she had big blue eyes and dark black hair. " Sure..." he simply mused as he took her hand deciding he'd make her feel special...just to get her friends and her to back off. He grinned flirtatiously at her, and almost instantaneously she blushed which showed who was in dominance. People watched on at the entertainment, as the male foxtrotted with the young girl to the orchester played their mellow tune in the background. Older women watched on jealous, it seemed he really was becoming the centre of attention after all he was a new face and such an peculiar one. After the song the orchester finished their song, the male stopped and let the girl go she was blushing widely. her mother soon appeared beside her and she seemed like a rich housewife who had allot of work done on her. " Oh hello darling....what's your name? i've never seen you around here..." she started conversation with him instantly, he wasn't a very social person but he did have to care and put it on not to seem rude...otherwise his girlfriend would get pissed. " ...My name i dont think it really concerns you, but miss Christiana is my fiancée" he stated clearly not having much interest in this lonely housewife probably ignored by her husband allot. " Your daughters a real beauty i've enjoyed dancing with her, but if you excuse me i need to return to my wife to be...unless you have any real business with me" he sneered rather harshly well ...he wasn't to good at pretending being social sometimes. he walked off as the woman angrily looked at him. His eyes then met a waiter who's face was incredibly eye catching it was odd the other waiters weren't as good looking. he raised a brow to that but didn't dwell over it he took a seat back next to his wife as she regretting bringing him all these annoying women couldn't keep their hands of a good man like this. She had been watching the little scene like most people here, but not like everyone was watching just most...of the women, however, she watched in anger...she wanted everyone to know that he was her's and HANDS OFF, but it wouldn't be a good idea. She pretended as she didn't care and talked to her boss. " OH waiter!" She called needing a refill on a drink for her boss. 
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 8:16 pm
α cαt sєєs nσ gσσd rєαsσn whч ít shσuld σвєч αnσthєr αnímαlxxxxxxxxxx Tora simply continued to wander aimlessly, waiting for people to get...well a little past tipsy before he could swipe a wallet or two. He was also making a mental note of who he should be avoiding at this point and who was safe to talk to. Sighing inwardly he continued to make his rounds, though he only really wandered when there was a pause in the music and people were taking breaks. Things worked better this way and he could inspect who had had too much to drink, and who was still sober. 'This is slow...' he commented silently to himself, pursing his lips for a moment, before smiling at a girl who took one of the little tidbits on his tray and soon he was completely out. On his way to go get more he was stopped by a lovely young woman in a black dress, who he could obviously tell was displeased about something. When she told him what her boss wanted he smiled and went to fetch the drink. Once he got what he had been asked for and given the woman' boss the drink he simply wandered off...basically deciding by himself that it was time for a break.
With that he wandered into the hallway, ignoring the dirty looks the other servers gave him as he exited the room. Tucking his tray under his arm he stopped and leaned his back against the wall in the hallway. He knew waiting would likely be worth it, but he was considering leaving and pickpocketing someone out on the street instead....Pick pocketing in this crowd would be easier though... Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he decided against leaving. There was more profit in that one room than anywhere else in the city. 'Just be patient' he scolded himself mentally, closing his eyes for a moment to collect his thoughts.
Once he was sure that he could go on smiling for another hour or two he walked back inside, which seemed to satisfy the moody servers. They probably figured he'd been taking a washroom break or something. He kept his tray tucked under his arm and once again wandered the room, only fetching something if he was asked to directly. To entertain himself he decided to count the amount of girls who flirted with him despite him only being a server boy.... The cat like male was a bit hard to ignore after all. Eventually he decided to remove his glasses and placed them in the pocket of his blouse. If anyone asked, he could say they were mostly for reading and he didn't need them..... Though truthfully they had been making his head hurt. Now the males bright blue orbs were a bit....well, more noticeable. They were a strange color to begin with, almost teal and oddly florescent. His pupils also seemed a bit narrowed like a cats strangely enough. His silvery hair just made him stand out even more, but he ignored any stares he may have received....some days he cursed himself for his own looks. Why couldn't he have been born with normal hair and eyes?
The Orchestra was starting to give him a headache and he contemplated picking some old mans pocket and leaving... People were starting to get drunk now anyways.... But then again it may be better for him to wait until everyone was taking a break from dancing so that he could slip in and out of the crowd without notice. But he hated waiting, another feline characteristic the male possessed. He was finicky and didn't enjoy watching his prey...he liked to strike and take what he wanted right away....but he had to be patient.
There were a few people he had marked as off limits...mainly the man with black hair and blue eyes. He had seemed a bit....dangerous in the silver haired males eyes, and he trusted his instincts over anything. Plus he hadn't seemed to be in the best of moods so Tora would do his best to avoid the tall man.
ít's up tσ thєm whєthєr σr nσt чσur єvєn wσrthч tσ вє ín thєír prєsєncє.
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AzulonQuartzOTL Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2012 1:47 pm
So the evening went on, and the male sat boredly glaring at the faces of others. He was finding it amusing how every girl here seemed to be trying their luck on with every single good looking guy here, and even waiters where a potential love interest. His pale blue orbs nothing like the teal cat like ones of the others were instantly glued to this peculiar male who was serving his wife, well sort of helping her serve her boss. He found it odd how the other waiters were similar in the fact they had very plain faces, having nothing better to do he dwelled over this subject for a while, oh? he had disappeared something was odd about that kid, or maybe he was just bored so he decided to pretend there was to entertain himself...yeah that was it. He exhaled deeply not even trying to look happy he had really had enough. The noise was getting to his head girls giggling and talking about well girly things and all these dry boring conversations which he kept overhearing. His eyes wandered to his fiance who was really too busy talking to her boss, but her boss seemed to meet his eyes. The male was in his late thirties, an american man of a good torso and very thick blonde hair which was middle parted, he looked like an adult richie rich. He instantly felt some bad vibes from this guy and when they had shook hands he had almost felt the hate, when the other looked at him he felt as if someone was stabbing him, so he was weary of christina’s || i spelt the name wrong the first time....cough//|| boss he seemed like he wanted his woman. He was seriously sick of all this fakeness he was a man who would tell a person to their face if they were pissing him off quite easily, though he was restricted with doing that to christina's boss right this moment or it may ruin her reputation. Eventually he saw the teal orbed boy back, but he his attention turned back to the boss. “Oh, So you’re the rumoured fiance, quite the player i see....dancing with a young girl...” he mused bringing up that point after so long. His brows furrowed as he looked the other head on not giving a flying donkey unicorn ******** what this guy had to say. “....Well if you ask her nicely and offer her a substantial amount of cash you might get a dance too....” he muttered obviously insinuating he so couldn’t get her. Christina turned to Justin glaring at him wide eyed, he ignored her for the moment. The boss man chuckled seemed to brush it off quite quickly, the people around the table looked horrified feeling some sort of tension it was so thick you could probably thick straight through it. “i’ll let that one go...after all you’re just bored....” of course he didn’t because for the next twenty minutes the two of them continued making shots at each other. Christina was more than horrified and upset and even nervous to what may happen she knew justin was very unpredictable, so she didn’t know if he would do something he’d probably not regret but would cost her, her job. The woman had moved away from the table and found herself next to an attractive waiter, but she had eyes for only one man. she stood there with one arm sort of crossed on her, however, the other hand on the waiter's tray taking the tidbits and nervously eating with wide eyes. People were already tipsy and it seemed the two men were taking shots ….in a competition though nothing was really declared it just seemed like the two were doing that. The atmosphere was tense for her, but the rest of the people were relaxed and tipsy. She turned the the male beside her who probably thought she was pretty greedy. “....Sorry...” she announced seeing as she was probably eating all the stuff on the tray. “.....I dont usually eat this much...” she exhaled. She looked at the other couples dancing....and she wished she could of been in the arms of her lover right now, but it seemed he was having a battle of manliness with her boss....he really didn’t get her at times, he was clueless....she often wondered what she saw in him. she laughed nervously as she looked into the calming teal orbs of the other. “i know you dont care, but - i need someone to release my stress to...sorry you must hear stuff you dont really care for all time, well you dont have to listen-...” she was almost having a conversation with herself she continued eating in horror. “he never understands me, or listens to me, or even cares for how i feel...im going to marry that man and im already having doubts....i dont want that kind of relationship..he’s rude and doesn't care for my working life it’s all about him....” she muttered silently ranting to herself almost, but she was glad she had expressed that out he calmed her down a little bit. Justin was in a duel with this guy as they took shots one after another as the world span. Eventually Christinas boss was the one left standing, as justin had gotten incredibly drunk and was sort of passing out almost. it had been a while since he had been drunk after all he rarely drank. christinas boss got up and bid them all farewell and walked away...to god knows where. Justin smacked his head against the table causing the cutlery to jingle and the glasses of water or half full cups of wine to vibrate.....He was left there alone as christina was needed elsewhere for a moment she knew justin would be fine alone for a few seconds.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 3:55 pm
α cαt sєєs nσ gσσd rєαsσn whч ít shσuld σвєч αnσthєr αnímαlxxxxxxxxxx Tora's icy teal eyes turned to the female when she approached, not minding that she stood there eating the tidbits on his platter. She was a beautiful woman, so it made sense to him that the two men at the table had come to argue....even though he did find it rather pointless. "It's not my place to judge, eat all you want" He stated lightly, his tone holding a velvety tone to it, far softer than most males voices. rather than ignore the young woman he decided to listen, he had nothing better to do with his time now anyways. He listened silently until she had finished "Would you care to hear my opinion? If you find that it's too much then maybe he's not the right partner for you. That's just my opinions...if someone doesn't make you happy then being with them isn't really worth it." He voiced. He wasn't pushing his opinion upon the woman, he just decided to tell her what he thought on the matter. He would never put himself in a relationship that he was not happy with, not that he planned to ever be in a relationship.
"You don't have to take what i said to heart though, it's just an honest opinion" He murmured, a charming smile slipping onto the silvery haired males lips. He had to be somewhat friendly with the people here, he was here to serve them right now...later he'd find a target and disappear without a trace. He had found that the upper class people worried about things far too much, and when they did they were always trivial things. They didn't have to worry about scavenging for scraps so they could survive another day. All in all they had pretty easy lives, warm homes and people never looked down upon them. People like Tora were seen as filthy, and yet when he tried he could look just like them....
Tora was rather pretty actually, or handsome as women would say. Still his uncanny grace and feline features were quite eye catching. He had noticed the attention many of the men and women had given him...though none approached. He was of lower standing, they couldn't go ruining they're reputation just because of a pretty face.
Teal eyes moved away from the woman who picked at his tray to look at the two men who had been having a bit of a duel. The silver haired male raised a brow, he didn't want to mess with this male for some reason....his instincts simply told him he was trouble. With a sigh he walked back to the kitchen to get a tall glass of water and a few one bite sandwiches before he walked over to the drunken male and placed them down on the table. "Eat and drink...sir. You've had far too much to drink and the woman you've escorted is quite upset." He stated, teal orbs focused on the half passed out male. He got the feeling he'd have to escort this man out if Christina did not return soon and he was not looking forwards to that. He didn't like drunks, they wreaked and acted like total idiots in his opinion. The silver haired male simply stood there looking down at the man, his instincts telling him to leave now. There was something about this man that he simply did not like....though he wasn't sure what.
ít's up tσ thєm whєthєr σr nσt чσur єvєn wσrthч tσ вє ín thєír prєsєncє.
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AzulonQuartzOTL Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 4:26 pm
Christina at the time had listened attentively to the young boys advice. He hadn’t expected him to listen to her, but he seemed to. She was glad he was rather understanding and even considerate, those orbs of his where rather calming and his gentle voice wasn’t like any man’s she had heard before.....This male was allround a living angel.The young blonde woman had of course taken such words to heart, after all everyone else had just said he was a good man. but, she hadn’t really seen much of that, it only just occurred to her he didn’t make her happy and even if he was to leave he wouldn’t be affected. She exhaled deeply his feelings were a little confused, so she pondered over what she felt after all she was going to marry this person, was he really the one...or was she just forced to believe that because of her familys opinion. She of course didn’t have much time to think over it as like i mentioned she was needed elsewhere, her eyes glancing over at her drunken fiance. Somehow speaking to that waiter was almost calming and it certainly opened her eyes. Justin seemed to be in a resting state, he wasn’t the one to get drunk, however, this was serious. He didn’t like being challenged and even if he didn’t win he didn’t care anymore. He really had no interest in being here. He lay his head against the wooden table listening to the clattering of people and the wild fusion of all sort of different noises joined into one monstrous tune. He tried not to listen into it, because once you start it’s enough to drive a person crazy. All he had wanted to do was rest, although it seemed it was impossible. He really wasn’t much of a thoughtful person, but he did care for the blonde haired woman more than she realized, I mean he actually attended and even had a stand off to almost tell the man to back off from his woman. He however he had no idea how the other took it or even she was mad at him. He exhaled deeply just concentrating on his heartbeat. He snarled as he was once again disturbed he raised his head rather slowly. His own blue orbs not as captivated as the others, but nethertheless interesting glared deep at the other. His attention then turned towards the scenery around him, the small candles placed around the tables and the sparkling light of the chandelier created a warm golden glow in this place. “Oh? You don’t say?” He mused well wasn’t that slightly obvious who did this kid think he was. His voice harsh and sharp at this very moment in time and of course a little slurred he was drunk after all. however, he wouldn’t scucummb to turning into a babbling idiot, so he snatched up the tall glass of water, his hands wrapped around the cold glass, he brought it to his rather nude tinted lips taking it all down at once in attempt to sober up. He never liked being drunk as it would slow down reaction time and make him vulnerable to anyone mentally and physically. He was the type of man who was always on the top of his game and never got cheated because of that. He glared at the tiny sandwiches for quite a while. And then to the people whom go hither and thither all in their happy carefree worlds. Eventually his eye turned back to the waiter and he examined the handsome young boy. Again it was odd this child was so interesting looking the other waiters had plane faces, surely...something was off. What woman? Ah his lover she was? Again it seemed this male had a hard time understanding women. He exhaled deeply his face a little flushed. “I suppose i cant blame her, but at least i attended and this is what she wanted so i suppose she’ll have to deal with that.” he snarled he was being honest probably due to being intoxicated. “Who the hell are you anyway.” he asked wondering how he knew about his christina, had they spoken? Possibly? Maybe? Who knows? “Forget i asked...” he murmured, he pushed himself up before glaring into the eyes of the kid. “Give the game up..” he announced with his eyes furrowed and orbs burning like wild fire with frustration. Observing this male for a while he felt there was something off about him he didn’t fit into the scene....surely he was here for something else. Being still intoxicated gave him that unpredictable edge and the idiocy to actually believe the other wasn’t apart of the scene.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 2:08 pm
α cαt sєєs nσ gσσd rєαsσn whч ít shσuld σвєч αnσthєr αnímαlxxxxxxxxxx Tora was not fazed by the males aggressive tone what so ever. If he wanted to be hostile then let him be, but Tora wouldn't stick around for too long to listen if he continued to act like this."I'm a waiter." He stated bluntly, answering the mans question anyways. He didn't mind the aggression much, he was used to it thanks to his living on the streets. He did not feel like giving his name to this man, there was no point in doing so. Especially because in Tora' eyes he seemed like some head strong jack a** at this point in time. "Game?" He voiced raising a brow in questioning. Was he on to him? well then he would give him no reason to suspect him further. "I'm sorry sir, but I have no idea what you mean. I'm simply doing my job, so if you excuse me" He stated with a slight bow, mocking what the other waiters had done.
With that he turned to leave, not wanting to bother trying to talk to this stuck up p***k at the moment. He'd simply continue doing the job he had.....taken, and find himself target soon so he could leave. He'd rather be out of here sooner than later. Pursing his lips slightly he returned to the kitchen and had his tray refilled before he returned to the floor, this time making sure he kept distance between himself and the raven haired man.It was about time he leave....so he moved into a bigger crowd and found himself a target. Within seconds he had a wallet tucked into his own pocket, placed the tray down on a table and walked out of the vicinity as easily as he had walked in. Once outside he noticed the man he had knocked out was...well still out cold and shrugged. After changing into his own clothing again he threw the mans clothing onto him and walked off, not daring to take the wallet out of his pocket just yet. He had to get back to his side of town before he felt like he was in the clear.
Perhaps now people would be noticing the absence of the unusual waiter, but it was too late for that. He was now on the border between the middle class and the poor...and once he was in his territory he was in the clear. People on the streets actually seemed to great the feline male, despite being poor they were actually quite friendly, or at least some of them. This was the cleaner side of town however and he lived...well, were most strays lived. The blue haired male made his way towards an abandoned warehouse, making his way through the building to a back room which had a mattress and old television and everything that he would need to survive. Plopping down on the mattress he pulled the wallet out and took a look at it's contents, a slight grin pulling at his lips. It had been worth it to stick out that place for so long, this man had brought quite a bit with him....probably to buy himself a whore afterwards if he was correct.
The blue haired male then proceeded to count the money, and stash it away in a safe hidden behind a picture on the wall. It had always been there, but Tora had cracked the code and now used it to his advantage. "That'll last me quite a while" he purred, a smug look on his face as he grabbed a bill from the stash before he closed the safe and locked it up. With that he headed back out to the streets, heading to the little market in the middle class sections where he bought quite a bit of food. It wasn't just for him, he'd be handing quite a bit of this out. Tora took care of the people in his neighborhood, knowing that they would never be able to survive without the food he supplied them. They couldnt pay him back....but they were like a big family to him and the people of the streets had practically raised the blue haired male.
Along the way he stopped to give people bags with some food in them, giving more rations to bigger families and by the time he made it back to the warehouse he had one bag left for himself. Content with his work he made his way to the back again and locked the door, before he had something to eat himself and curled up on the mattress to sleep. It had been a long, but good evening and now he was simply exhausted.
ít's up tσ thєm whєthєr σr nσt чσur єvєn wσrthч tσ вє ín thєír prєsєncє.
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AzulonQuartzOTL Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 2:37 pm
The dark haired male had been shooting daggers into the others eyes. He had his suspicious, but it seemed the child had moved away far too quickly, and with himself being intoxicated he was able to judge he wouldn’t be able to chase that kid down. Maybe he had been overthinking it? However surely enough something was off about the boy, and seconds later he disappeared. He gave up with the train of thought not caring anymore, thinking was becoming a task now. He headed into the crowd searching out Christina. His eyes half lidded and filled with aggravation, he was tired from working all week and now he had to be at a social event, and he didn’t care about any of this even if it was for Christina. She had a vile boss who would obviously jump at the chance of sleeping with his fiancee. He was now drunk and to make it worse tomorrow he’d probably wake up with a hangover, he just wanted to rest. Oh? and now Christina was annoyed with him? Why! he seriously did not understand women. He pushed through the crowds not really caring how he came across anymore, he was no longer in the mood to put up with all these people. He had little empathy for any of these people, they were all tipsy gullible fools who had let in a bloody thief, yes he had clocked onto that the child hadn’t left his eyes. But, not having the physical strength to do anything right now he let i pass and that caused his blood to boil. Oh and the best part all these fat cats were talking about such trivial matters like they actually knew anything. What world were they living in? Everything about this place was pissing him off and these people he couldn’t stand them, and being drunk just made him realize his feelings even more. After locating Christina he grabbed her by her slender arm. “we’re leaving...” He sneered. She glared at him a little shocked and then after a moment her brows furrowed. “Not now...” she sneered right back at him in that vile tone of voice. She smiled sweetly at the people she was speaking to, as they snorted at her husband to be’s actions. He shot them a glare, did they really think this was funny? did they think they were better than him? HELL THESE PEOPLE DIDN’T DESERVE THIS LIFE. “Quieten down you pigs” he growled at the snorting people. They looked offended and said their goodbyes to christina and left. Christina was just as angry at this man! HOW DARE HE? this was a special event for her and it would help her career, yet this male just did as he pleased, he only cared for himself. Whenever, this male had an event well she’d be right by his side being polite as ever, but no he couldn’t do the same.... “....JUSTIN!” she shouted as he dragged her out by force. He opened her car door and pushed her in and then went round himself. She was hurt and so disgusted at his behaviour. “IM NOT SOME SORT OF TOY YOU CAN DO WHATEVER YOU WANT WITH! IM A PERSON! AND THIS WAS IMPORTANT FOR ME....” she cried she was really upset and it was obvious she was holding back tears. “I could go on and shout about how much you’ve let me down and how selfish you are, but you’ll never understand...” she cried all her feelings came rushing at once...she didn’t want to marry him. He glared at her not understanding at all. He calmed down a bit. “Christi- wait why should i be sorry i haven’t done anything i came didn’t i? These people are all idiots” he said being stubborn as ever. Christina let out a loud sound of laughter as tears escaped her orbs. “YOU....i always do anything for you and i ask you to do one - no wait...You you can think about it yourself...Im done...if you think they’re idiots then i must be too.” she exclaimed as she opened the car door and slammed it behind her. She strutted off.... The young male sat dumbfounded and yet he didn’t even try to get her back. HER LOSS...he was just so angry right now to realize how much he liked her. He sped home. And so... slept all alone in his kingsized bed. Christina however strolled down this city. tears sliding down her cheeks. She had no idea where she was going, but when she did she ended up calling her father.
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