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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 9:48 am
He chuckled at her look mouthing "I know, I'm weird." to her and just smiled humming along to the music as it played lighting a new cigarette quickly in the process and sipped on his drink. "You know, I've heard some of his newer stuff, and he's amazingly still a god of rock?" Devlin said chuckling a little bit.
(I was maybe a few feet away at most from Johny 3 of Hollywood undead march the year before. but in other words your lucky)
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 3:46 pm
Angel didn't mind a nice warm beer. There were only two countries in the world that drank cold beer. The US and sometimes Japan. Angel was German at heart nodded to the woman that it was fine. "That's the way German's like it."
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 3:59 pm
The young elemental waved her hand with a look of reserved calm.
"No worries. It's just as well I practice."
Keldrian liked the bar mistress and her straight forward ways. She spun her long locks through her hand, and with a deft twist and a slip of her pen, her hair was pulled out of her face. In the moment that she wasn't conversing with the bar mistress, she heard a quiet exclaim and the clatter of glass on metal. Raising her eyes swiftly to the scene, she saw a single drop of pale red water splash silently to the bar and the woman wrap her hand in a dish towel. Before Keldrian had even realised what happened she had thrust her hand knowingly into the depths of her bag and used the air to aid her in jumping cleanly over the bar.
Having pulled the cloth from around the thumb of the elder woman, she saw a small but deep wound situated between her thumb and index finger. She set the small bottle she had pulled from her bag aloft and turned the tap on. As it gushed hot water, she dipped the stained rag under the flow and gently dabbed at the wound.
"It appears rather superficial, but let's not take chances. Seeing as you were washing used flat wear there is a possibility of infection." she nodded at the bottle which trembled slightly then uncorked. "A small bit of this should do the trick."
She turned and pulled a small kit from her bag, and from that came a tiny cloth strip. The bottle had floated to the mistresses hand and deposited a single drop of an amber liquid to the wound. Keldrian then wrapped it deftly with the sterile cloth and pulled both the stopper and bottle from the invisible shelf she had created from thin air. Realizing what she had done, her face flashed the deepest of red and she swiftly walked to the end of the bar, and back around to her stool.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2011 1:03 pm
He chuckled for a moment as he watched the student do her work on Syctheress's hand and shook his head for a moment taking a long sip of his vodka almost draining the glass. With a hiss of satisfaction and a slight twitch of his head and neck Devlin reached over tapping the young girl on the shoulder "You do realize you didn't have to I'd already stitched her up and sanitized the wound." He said simply and softly as he puffed away at his cigarette as he listened to the music and otherwise enjoyed the atmosphere.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 4:41 am
Zack Strife
Zack had a long absence from school since he had to run some family errands. Once he arrived to school grounds again, the first thing he did was go to get a drink. Strife oppens the door to inn and sits down near to counter. He sighs as he sits down. "Could I get a White Russian, please?" He asks. It had been long time since he last had time to relax. He even had forfeit the school's fighting tournament because of urgent things.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:01 pm
Deciding that exploring campus had taken away a bit of energy, Dawn entered the bar. Her eys scanned the small building, taking in the few bodies of prescence. She sat at a stool, ordering a simple Pina Colada.
{ooc: n/a}
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:20 pm
Len walked into the bar and right up to the counter. He didn't normally drink. Let's face it he was a light weight. The man didn't even have to look up before he ordered a magic world specialty. He needed the drink to forget the fact that his little Lillie was marrying some punk kid. At least that was how it was in his mind.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:28 pm
Gin sat at his usual seat at the counter, sipping a shot of Vodka mixed into his cola. His hair was in his face as usual, and he faced the counter, seemingly waiting for someone...
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The Original Jitterbug Vice Captain
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:41 pm
Thanking the bar tender for her drink, Dawn looked to her right, eyeing the princple. Her eyes widened just lightly, the principal was drinking? "Sir?" she began curiously before adding, "A-are you alright?"
{ooc: n/a}
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:46 pm
Len took a gulp of his drink. It was a guess how much he drank before that moment and if he was really all there. "I'm fine." The man commented to the person who ever it was that asked the question. It was easy to tell that he would need someone to take him back to his apartment after he had his fill.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 6:57 pm
Taking a sip of her drink, Dawn turned her stool to face Len. She spoke with a light voice, deciding that now would be a good time to use her talents as a siren. "Talk to me Mr. Richardson."
{ooc: n/a}
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 7:07 pm
there was one thing that didn't work with certain powers and abilities. Yes the victim had to do what the user said, but at the same time he didn't have to give away what he didn't want too. "This drink is good. It could be a little stronger. The elves has some nice party drinks." The man commented not talking about what was really on his mind.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 7:19 pm
Sighing, Dawn realized this wasn't going to work. She instead switched tactics, saying calmly, "Mr. Principle sir, my cousin Bella says you've been down lately." She took another drink from her glass, asking, "Talking makes everyone feel better."
{ooc: n/a}
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 7:24 pm
Again the girl was too loose with her words. Len could still control what he was saying. The warlock was going to fight it. "Well you see. Ren has been with Abbadon more that she is with me. I'm starting to get jealous of him. I mean he's walking and chatting all over the place." The man continued.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 7:37 pm
Her curiosity growing, Dawn answered his statement, "Aw, your son will only have a certain amount of time for attention." She drank more from her glass, hated the busy-body side that seemed to run through herself and her sister. However, usually she refrained, but not this time. "Sir, what do you think of your daughter's marriage?"
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