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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 1:02 pm
ninja This is gospel, and _THIS_ is another installment of...
THE W00T BAR!!!
For all ye who did not find this in its original form (which is 98.2% of all Gaians), this bar is a place to just talk and drink... and do all sorts of W00ty goodness.
RPing is encouraged.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 4:19 pm
-Walks in and looks around-
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 6:05 pm
A gentleman looking between his youth and middle-age, dressed in fine, dark clothing, and several articles of gold jewelry entered the bar.
He glanced around with a pleasant look on his face. "It's good to see a bar actually start up in the guild for the first time in so long." He nodded agreeably
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 6:22 pm
*crawls out from one of the etchings hanging on the wall, ambles to the bar, and slaps a fist on the counter.* where's my woot beer, dammit!
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 7:15 pm
Yes, indeed! We must all have w00t beer!
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 7:31 pm
A young woman cautiously entered the bar, looking around her uneasily. "This is the first bar I've been to in a long time," she whispered, thinking aloud. She slid into a seat at one of the tables and tried to catch the bartender's attention, but ultimately failed. I'll have to try to order later, I suppose...she grinned slightly and shook her head.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 7:34 pm
The wealthy landowner had been leaning idly on the bar, examing the general traffic of the new establishment: virtually none, when the young woman walked in. With a gleam in his eye, he walked suavely over to her table and leaned elegantly upon it. "Can I get you something to drink, my dear?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 7:47 pm
The woman looked up at the owner, met his eyes, and gave him a small smile. "Yes, I would like a strawberry daquiri..." She paused. "...if you have them here...?" she continued, her eyebrows raised slightly with her query.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 7:53 pm
He winked humorously, and proceeded to walk into the back room. Some shuffling could be heard, some things moved, and some things clattered about noisily.
After a few moments, his voice called out. "How about a w00tberry daquiri?! That appears to be all there is in the way of fruit flavorings!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 8:06 pm
She chuckled to herself and called back to the owner, "That will be just fine." She brushed a stray stand of hair away from her face as her eyes strayed to the sign over the counter, the one that proclaimed a "Happy Hour" that was already several hours past. She gazed at it thoughtfully for a few moments, then let her gaze wander to the few other people in the bar.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 8:21 pm
He walked back out from the back with a dusty bottle of w00t rum in one hand, and a bottle of w00tberry flavoring and a margarita glass in the other. "They really need to get the inventory organized back there." He set down the glass and the bottles. "On the rocks?" he asked.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 9:09 pm
-As she was looking around, she moves towards a table, shadowing herself from the light, and people around her. She sat down and waited for more people to come.-
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 9:14 pm
He smiled, and went ahead and puts ice cubes in the drink, then proceded to mix it up pouring specified amounts of the rum and fruit flavoring. Finished with the concoction, he slides the daquiri over Zarmina. "There you are my dear."
Done preparing the drink, he walked over the hours overdue happy our sign and took it down, resting it on the inside of the bar. While doing so, he caught sight the young woman sitting at a table avoiding direct lighting. He raised a brow. "Can I help you miss?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 9:21 pm
The innocent little child sat in a corner, on the floor under the table. She had a bright smiled sprawled across her pale lips as she a light head bang to the music she listened to through her earphones. She was mouthing the words, the happiness almost radiating off her. Dull pink hair fell over the hand that she held against her earphone pressing it tightly against her ear.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2005 9:34 pm
Somewhat confused by the girl's lack of response, he pulled a rag from beneath the corner, wet it down in the sink, and began to clean off the mahogony bar top.
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