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 Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 2:19 pm
Welcome to the Human Slave Shop! This is the section of the overall slave shop that stocks and sells humans only. Guards are standing by if you need assistance.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2012 2:12 pm
 ╔════════════════════════════════════════╗ It was incredibly lonely there. Certainly it was because the building was newly constructed and the business just taking root. Her head she propped up with her hand to look absently past the bars. Perhaps this trafficking would flourish into a successful business, or it would soon die out. Her smile grew bitter until she stretched her sore limbs and cracked her neck. Sitting down was an incredibly painful thing when you cannot move around. At least, could not remove very well. The only plus was that it was quite clean. So far, she was the only one there and the first to be! She was quite certain that any other company may not be the best thing in the world. Brows pulling together, she pulled her legs closer to her breast and bit her thumb. She pull through to the end, huh?
Tarasu lifted her hand and tugged on the corner of her chest bindings until they settled into a more comfortable position. It would be easier if she had enough privacy to change them! At least unwrap them then wrap them again! She looked around quickly to make sure she was completely alone before untucking her shirt and sliding her hand underneath. Pressing her fingers under the tight linen, she began to loosen in some to relieve the sensation of it digging into her skin. Then, at least grudgingly content with that, she drew her hand back and re-tucked in the top. And still no one was there. Except the one guard in the front of her row who looked incredibly bored with himself. She tapped the chains and smirked. If only she had something to toss at him. It would help relieve boredom a bit without having to vie for human companionship.
What was in the other adjoining shops anyway?" she blinked and fidgeted. Who knows when they were able to dig up. Perhaps that was why no one was here? Something over there was certainly more interesting than she was. No, he was. He was a man, and had to think of himself as she he rather than a she. Helped to keep him from being taken advantage of by the slavers. Thus, he wasn't sold to be a pleasure slave. Didn't mean it wouldn't happen, he thought bitterly. Who knew what those sick bastards were capable of.╚════════════════════════════════════════╝ Master to be :: Jace Gracey xxtt text text text text text text text text xx xx ooc :: yay! sucky starter post! 
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 8:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 5:33 am
xxxx xxx  you can: climb a ladder to the sun !__♔ ♔ ♔████ ██ █████████████████ ██████████___________________________O R__W R I T E__A __S O N G__N O B O D Y__H A S__S U N G .
_________________________________O R__D O__S O M E T H I N G__T H A T ' S__N E V E R__B E E N__D O N E !▪▪ ♚the: ◞twin!( ★ slave masters` ____ )__________ • __•__ •` Jace and Alice Gracey ▍▍the nephilim siblings
♚ his color
_____ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ = #0B3750
♚ her color
_____ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ = #66ADD7
xxxx( ★`xx With her face pressed up against the window of a car, the young woman sitting inside blinked with curiosity as the vehicle approached the slave market. She whipped her head around to look at the person sitting next to her, almost her spitting image, except for the fact that he was male. "Brother, have you already thought about what you may want to get here today? A slave I mean... what kind do you want? Are there even different kinds?" She fired off every question at the top of her head, receiving a raised eyebrow from her brother.
xxxx( ★`xx "I have no idea what kind of slave I want, or what they have..." He replied simply, looking out the window on his side at the facilities where the slaves were kept as they drove through to the drop off. "We'll see what there is once we're inside. There's no certainty that we'll even find slaves that we like." He turned and looked at his sister who was looking a bit nervous as the car came to a stop and the driver got out to come around to open their door. He gave her a small smile. "Don't worry though, I'm sure finding a slave isn't really as hard as it sounds."
xxxx( ★`xx Alice sighed as the driver opened the door on her side "I suppose your right. I should stop worrying and focus on showing authority. I won't be able to find someone good if I show weakness to them... " She smiled and hopped out of the car, followed by her brother. They strode into the slave market side by side, arms linked. "Wow... There sure are... A lot of them..." Alice said quietly, looking around at the cages, each containing a slave that she could possibly take home with her. The amount of them that she could see only at the entrance only made her feel like she was going to have a harder time choosing.
xxxx( ★`xx Jace nodded, taking in his surroundings. His feelings mirrored his sisters, feeling a little uneasy now that they were actually in the market. But he knew that they had business to get done, so he couldn't let that slow him down. "Yes... Well, we shouldn't dawdle around here. I'm sure there's much more to see." He turned to his sister, and gently unhooked his arm from hers. She quickly looked at him with a worried look, but Jace calmed her with a small smile. "I thought that maybe we should split up, since we might have an easier time finding something we each like if we're on our own."
xxxx( ★`xx "Alright, that does make sense... So, I'll go this way and you go that way?" She said, looking to the right and left respectively. Jace nodded in response and Alice smiled nervously. "Okay, we'll look around for a bit and then meet back here." The twins then began to walk away from each other, looking back over their shoulders once to meet each others eyes before disappearing around the corners where they then each set off down the rows of cages, looking for something that caught their eyes.
ooc ; I see your post and raise you an even crappier one! emotion_c8
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 5:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 6:14 pm
╔════════════════════════════════════════╗ Tarasu turned his head at the sudden disturbance, brows lifting in surprise. It seems, he said to himself, that he wasn't the only one who wasn't as he seemed. He noticed the sign just as it vanished and his lips curled into a smile. Oops, he hadn't been paying attention to what was going on around him. So, the sudden anger had startled him. Even so, when the guard was gone, he laughed softly, pressing his face against the bars. "To answer your question," he whispered, "I am Tarasu." His eyes glanced around before he stretched out his slender arm and poked his cheek. Their cages were pretty close. "Don't get them angry at you. When no customers are around, nothing really holds them back from punishing you." He drew back his hand and gave him an encourging smile before taking his forehead. "Cute ears." He jumped when eyes turned towards him and he quickly turned away with his body curling up about his legs.
There were actually customers there. His eyes quickly scanned for any sign of them then looked back at his neighbor when those eyes were gone from him again. He had had quite a few run-ins with the guards. He wasn't knew to slavery in the least, but, not around this area. He licked his lips and parted them. He had been very interesting to quite a few - a delicate boy, or a feminine one. Could be mistaken for a boy easily, yes, but many characteristics also belonged to that of a young woman. However, those things he couldn't hide as much as he would want to. Rather, to brush them off as youth or just they way he was was the best way to go about it. "I suggest you try and get the attention of one of the customers before they leave. Maybe you'll be lucky enough to get out of here before the slavers can get a hold of you." Damn, it hurt his voice to talk as he did! But it was so natural he talked like this now without even thinking about it. It was all a ruse, but a very good ruse it was almost sad. But it was much better this way. His charms rustled at his neck and he pulled away completely with his fingers drumming again his knee.╚════════════════════════════════════════╝ Master to be :: Jace Gracey xxtt text text text text text text text textxxxxooc :: yay for crappy posts!
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 7:03 pm
xxxxxxxyou can: climb a ladder to the sun !__♔ ♔ ♔████ ██ █████████████████ ██████████___________________________O R__W R I T E__A __S O N G__N O B O D Y__H A S__S U N G .
_________________________________O R__D O__S O M E T H I N G__T H A T ' S__N E V E R__B E E N__D O N E !▪▪ ♚the: ◞twin!( ★ slave masters` ____ )__________ • __•__ •` Jace and Alice Gracey ▍▍the nephilim siblings
♚ his color
_____ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ = #0B3750
♚ her color
_____ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ = #66ADD7
xxxx( ★`xx While walking down the rows, Alice found herself drawn to a bit of commotion down one isle. She walked down in time to see a guard yelling at a slave in one of the cages. She frowned, wondering if the slave in the cage was being very rowdy and violent, or if the guard was just being horrible. Alice couldn't see the slave very well, nor was she really aware of how the guards treated the slaves here, so she was growing more curious by the second as to whether or not this guard was acting out of line or was just keeping the shoppers safe... Alice was betting against this guard being a nice person, since he didn't really look the part.
xxxx( ★`xx The young woman approached the cage slowly, wanting to get close enough to the cage so she could see the slave, but not so close that it could hurt her if it as dangerous. Once she saw the slave though, she was almost certain that he was in no way dangerous. He looked rather sweet actually. She wanted to get in a little closer to maybe talk to him, but something stopped her. Alice looked ahead and saw... her brother? He was headed down the same row towards her, but hadn't seemed to notice her yet. Maybe something caught his eye? Alice thought as she stopped in front of the boy's cage.
xxxx( ★`xx Jace on the other hand, eyes cast down, was headed for a rather feminine looking boy's cage. He had sensed something a little odd about this slave, and his natural nosiness was getting the better of him. He walked slowly and stopped in front of this slave's cage, having not noticed his sister yet among the guards and a few other shoppers. Both of the twins were unsure at this time what to say to the slaves they had in front of them... Alice wasn't sure if it was appropriate to greet a slave as you would any other person, and Jace wasn't sure if it would seem odd of him to begin firing off the questions he had in mind, so they ended up standing by the cages like mute weirdos.
ooc : sorry sorry sorry! been so caught up in new job training and homework!
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 7:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 2:49 pm
xxxxxxxyou can: climb a ladder to the sun !__♔ ♔ ♔████ ██ █████████████████ ██████████___________________________O R__W R I T E__A __S O N G__N O B O D Y__H A S__S U N G .
_________________________________O R__D O__S O M E T H I N G__T H A T ' S__N E V E R__B E E N__D O N E !▪▪ ♚the: ◞twin!( ★ slave masters` ____ )__________ • __•__ •` Jace and Alice Gracey ▍▍the nephilim siblings
♚ his color
_____ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ = #0B3750
♚ her color
_____ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ = #66ADD7
xxxx( ★`xx Alice kneeled down in front of the boys cage and gave him a small smile. "Uh, hello. I'm Alice, it's nice to meet you... Jacob?" She questioned slightly at the fact that he wrote his name down on paper for her rather than just telling her. Is he just scared to talk... Am I that intimidating? She questioned in the depths of her mind. She doubted this, but she thought it more polite to hold this question off for a bit, since it would seem rude to ask such a thing.
xxxx( ★`xx Alice looked the boy over, being able to get a better look at him now that they were face to face. He was pretty small, dark haired, a little pale, but happy looking. He didn't appear to be that old either, maybe around 12 or 13, Alice figured. He was also wearing a hat. Alice found there to be something a little off with him wearing this hat. For one, it wasn't cold in the slave market, in fact it was quite humid, so she couldn't understand why he would need a hat. On top of that, she could make out a rather odd shape under the hat, but Alice couldn't quite put her finger on what the shape could be...
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