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 Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2016 7:56 pm
  
Carmen found herself giggling as she nodded her agreement. Sure she'd had worse, but approaching a stranger and being asked to breakfast by said stranger were equally as startling. Was there any other way to go about these sort of things? They found someone like themselves when it seemed so rare in their individual lives. She had spent twenty years wondering who her father was, four of those being as a confused girl who'd one day woken up as a different species than she'd ever known she was. Hiranos, on the other hand, sounded like he was raised by that side of his bloodline. "No, you're not awkward. Or at least not in a way I mind." She began slowly before correcting herself and snickering.
"So let me ask a really weird question here. Does blonde hair run in the family?" The dancer continued with her mindless ramble, waiting until he was served before splaying a napkin over her lap and placing her book beside his. Once she picked up a fork, she was steady in gaging his responses, curiosity ringing in her eyes as she contemplated more to ask. "Oh no, no, it's not obvious. I find that people ask that question a lot, I guess because someone is always coming and going in this city. I've only been here two months myself, so...But sure, I guess I know my way to a few places." She shrugged. She found that she was often kinda bored here, probably because New York was so drastically different. Most other major cities she'd been to were. She simply was not a small town girl.
Home:㊑1216 Pasadena
Task:㊑N/A
Clothes/Vehicle:㊑ ]Damned Rain ||| Speedy
Money:㊑$$
Mood:㊑Bored
Last Location:㊑Home
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2016 6:16 pm
Hiraos  {Location:Amour de la Mer}
{Mood:Slightly Embarrassed}
{Thoughts:Company couldn't hurt}
{Company: Carmen Rowson}
{Money: Cash: $89.00 - Account $699,850.00}
{Currently Listening To:Carmen}It was a comfort to know that Hiraos' invitation to breakfast was not taken badly, and he relaxed a bit more. He noticed she had a book with her when she set it by his own. He could not see the title and wondered what sort of literature she was interested in. She had expressed light interest in his Lovecraft novel, but it was hard to tell if she was just being polite or was actually fascinated. "Actually," He responded to the inquiry of his hair color, "my mother is to blame for my hair color. My father is the first of our family to marry outside of the cur-" he corrected himself, "blood. It's a pretty well kept up tradition to only marry another wolf, and most wolves have darker hair. My mother met my father and became a wolf for him. I have her hair, but my younger sister has dark hair like the rest of my family." Guessing she may have noticed his slight hiccup, he began a transition into the subject, in case she wanted to pry. "So, I've been a bit secluded when it comes to different werewolf families aside from the ones that share my family's specific predicament. If you don't mind my asking, what sort of wolf are you?" he was referring to how she changed and where the blood originated.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2016 3:17 pm
xxxx{ ② ωєєк тιмє sкιρ }
→ мσиםαч, ғєвяυαяч ⑤тн ←
םαч ① σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ①②0 ◦
( ③ мσитнs, ③0 םαчs )
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2016 4:50 am
xxxx ♫ Solaris Windstorm ♫ xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Violinistxxxx
”My song can be a hymn accompanying your victory, or an elegy chronicling your demise… ”
Residence: 1100 Etoile Housing District ┊Occupation: Amour de la Mer Chef
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With her big day at the beach arriving tomorrow, she had received words from reporters as well as a few curious fans who were just too excited to see her play. Unfortunately, she had to deal with a few paparazzi also and police had to impede before they could touch her. Indeed, fame does have a price, but if she wanted to make her name known to the music world of Soleil since she failed to do so back home in Australia, she had to prepare what's coming for her. For now, she still had work to do as the chef at the establishment.
After doing the inventory check as well as listing out what food items to resupply for the restaurant portion of the place, she had compiled the forms into a folder for organization. Tyrese would arrive any time soon to check on the progress, so she had to make it count before moving on with the food preparations for today's menu. She was smiling as she busied herself with the current tasks at hand, humming a classical tune.
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Location: Amour de la MerStatus: Single Mood: busy, but excitedCompany: no one (for now)Money: $201.00 (Wallet) ; $600.00 (Bank Account)OOC: Here's the cue.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2016 12:54 pm
 Quoth The Raven: "Nevermore"═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
✗ Solaris ||| ✗ La Mer ||| ✗ Is wearing TBA
✗ Journal: Updated 04/17 ||| ✗ Driving ||| ✗ Last Purchase: N/a
✗ Last Location: 1201 Pasadena ||| ✗ Sela is Present and
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═Tyrese was a jittery 'over protective daddy' mess when turned into the parkinglot of La Mer several hours ago, the usually calm brunette gingerly tapping away the ashes from his cigarette out of the window before putting the white stick out in an ash tray. Spinning his wheel with both hands, he'd backed into his usual space and shifted his gear into park. He was a little late to drop Sela off at school, the teachers had to reassure him again and again that she would be fine with them today. He wasn't so sure with it being the new moon tonight, but under the notion that he had to trust the staff and his daughter, he let her stay. He nervously rubbed his lips with his thumb as he considered the situation. Someone could get bitten, they could lose her- ugh. "Yeah, I just got to work." The voice mumbling through his bluetooth brought him back to, the wolf pulling his keys from the ignition and climbing out of the car. Heading inside, he clocked in and made a quick round to each station inside, letting everyone know he'd be coming back around before noon to check up on them again. Then there he was in his office, signing paychecks while speaking on the phone. It was his aunt this morning who wanted a bit of his time. Out of all his family, she was the one who could cause everything short of a riot if he didn't call her up every so often. She knew a little about how he'd been doing from Hakem, but they hadn't talked personally since...New Years? It was a lot to talk to her about, and he was glad she'd never meet Lilian, but by the time the call ended she was up to par and telling him to keep his head up. Ty could only chuckle and assure her things would only improve from here. He also promised he'd come home for his summer vacation so his family could meet their niece. Hanging up about midmorning, the wolf glanced at the time. Right about now Sela would be going to lunch and recess, so he quickly called to check with her teachers that she'd been alright. The day was going smoothly, she was in a really active classroom that kept all that bundled new moon energy in check. He was glad, thanking Mrs Jameson, before ending the call. Finally, he got up to walk his rounds, making sure no one in particular needed his attention before heading to the kitchen. Even if people didn't check in, they often went to dining for meals, he had a hunch they were partly customers over from the Captains Deck who wanted something a little hearty either before or after a long night of clubbing. The rest were tourists walking along the beach, especially those who wanted to eat nice food within sight of the waves, as opposed to hot dogs and fast food. Letting himself into the back where his chefs were shuffling away, the wolf was quick to spot out one of the smallest cooks there and quickly call her out. "Goodmorning, Solaris. How are things?" She looked happy while she worked, though he doubted it was due to her excitement to be here. ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $462.75』 『 Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═  Out Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2016 7:14 pm
xxxx ♫ Solaris Windstorm ♫ xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Violinistxxxx
”My song can be a hymn accompanying your victory, or an elegy chronicling your demise… ”
Residence: 1100 Etoile Housing District ┊Occupation: Amour de la Mer Chef
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With the inspection done and the folder tucked neatly on one arm, she could now check on what's there's for today's menu, still humming a tune. She was so focused that when her boss called out to her, she felt slightly surprised. This time, it was without the urge to jump since she was familiar at the working environment that was part of her job. Upon closer inspection, she noticed that the man was looking a bit haggard, more so with the dark circles under the eyes. She felt worried for him but hoped that he would feel a bit better because of her sunny demeanor today.
"Good morning, Tyrese. Just finished checking on some things before going to prepare for today's menu. Here are the completed forms." She handed out the folder to him. "How about you? I hope you'll be happy when I have the concert tomorrow at the beach." Indeed, she was pumped up and she wished that the inspiration granted to him on that special day would lift up his spirits even when he was burdened with personal problems that were still hidden from her knowledge.
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Location: Amour de la MerStatus: Single Mood: perky, but also worriedCompany: TyreseMoney: $201.00 (Wallet) ; $600.00 (Bank Account)OOC:
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2016 1:19 pm
Quoth The Raven: "Nevermore"═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
✗ Solaris ||| ✗ La Mer ||| ✗ Is wearing TBA
✗ Journal: Updated 04/17 ||| ✗ Driving ||| ✗ Last Purchase: N/a
✗ Last Location: 1201 Pasadena ||| ✗ Sela is Present and
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese accepted the paperwork with a word of thanks, tucking it in the fold of his arm and quickly shuffling his hair back. He was glad they were done already, being on vacation for two weeks, well, their paychecks and the restock were first priority. He wouldn't want those things done late, there wasn't a manager here he could rely on (Sigh) to do it those days while he was gone. He was only thankful things were finally looking up enough for him to be here more often now. And on that note, he smiled as he was asked how he was doing. Now there was mostly just normal things to worry about. "I'm entirely well, thank you. I do anticipate tomorrow, are you nervous?" He was going to tease and ask if she'd be resigning from her position if the concert went really well, but he had very little knowledge about his own chef. Naturally he assumed catching on would be a better career choice regardless, but some people played purely for the passion. He himself did, and he'd turn down a contract to continue his books and his business. In Solaris's case, he was unsure. Whatever would happen, he was okay with. ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $462.75』 『 Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Out Of Chamomile: sorry, the long wait wasn't intentional, been having a rough week.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2016 6:07 pm
xxxx ♫ Solaris Windstorm ♫ xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Violinistxxxx
”My song can be a hymn accompanying your victory, or an elegy chronicling your demise… ”
Residence: 1100 Etoile Housing District ┊Occupation: Amour de la Mer Chef
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Upon listening to her boss' question about her true feelings for the concert tomorrow, she giggled nervously. "It would be a lie if I said I don't feel nervous. I always had that every single time before I would start performing for the big day." But still, she was glad that Tyrese was asking about her condition, ensuring that she would perform at her best. "And I won't mind if you can invite some people that you have known to the concert as well. The more, the merrier." Honestly, she was curious if Tyrese had known people who were also musically inclined as hers or even family members who would feel inspired by her upcoming concert at the beach.
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Location: Amour de la MerStatus: Single Mood: slightly nervous, but also thankful.Company: TyreseMoney: $201.00 (Wallet) ; $600.00 (Bank Account)OOC: Can't blame you on that one. =w=;;
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2016 1:10 am
Quoth The Raven: "Nevermore"═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
✗ Solaris ||| ✗ La Mer ||| ✗ Is wearing TBA
✗ Journal: Updated 04/17 ||| ✗ Driving ||| ✗ Last Purchase: N/a
✗ Last Location: 1201 Pasadena ||| ✗ Sela is Present and
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese cocked his head inquisitively, trying to drown out the background noise as Solaris proceeded with her honest feelings about the event tomorrow. He smiled warmly, one hand anchoring onto his hip as he actually found himself laughing lightly. "Well, it would be problematic if you went up there completely unaffected, right? Regardless of how it goes, it'll certainly be a growing experience. But I'm sure it'll be fine just the same." Although part of his mind was on Sela, he actually felt rather...relaxed? Normal, maybe. Not at all like what he'd been feeling for the last few months. Tucking the paperwork to his chest so he could rub at his lips with his fingers, the bluenette blinked up to the ceiling and leaned his weight to one leg. "I might know a few. I'll put it out there in case they're interested." Hakem might like it, Victoria might check it out with him, wasn't sure if she would stay though. After New Years he wasn't even sure how he himself felt about hanging out on the beach for extended periods, so who knew what inviting Aubrey or Izzy would be like. He wasn't really connected with anyone else right now. Alex wouldn't sit still to enjoy a thing like that, but his wife could possibly. Shaking his head and giving up, he tried not to over reach on the idea. "But I'll definitely be there, first thing if I can."═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $462.75』 『 Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Out Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2016 7:59 am
xxxx ♫ Solaris Windstorm ♫ xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Violinistxxxx
”My song can be a hymn accompanying your victory, or an elegy chronicling your demise… ”
Residence: 1100 Etoile Housing District ┊Occupation: Amour de la Mer Chef
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At the chuckle, the chef blinked, but at least her boss spoke as if it was normal to feel that way. She gave him a curt nod in response, agreeing because she could totally relate to those words. No performer should feel totally confident about what to do for the experience, and the nerves were a sign that she was indeed trying. Better than standing still. "You are totally right. Nonetheless, I shall do my best." When the male insinuated about the possibility of bringing a few companions along aside from himself, she smiled. "I'll be looking forward to that." She then shifted to the next topic. "Well, is there anything else you need from me, Tyrese? The sou chefs may need my assistance right now."
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Location: Amour de la MerStatus: Single Mood: being affirmativeCompany: TyreseMoney: $201.00 (Wallet) ; $600.00 (Bank Account)OOC: I had to finish work, so late reply.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2016 1:08 am
Quoth The Raven: "Nevermore"═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
✗ Solaris ||| ✗ La Mer ||| ✗ Is wearing TBA
✗ Journal: Updated 04/17 ||| ✗ Driving ||| ✗ Last Purchase: N/a
✗ Last Location: 1201 Pasadena ||| ✗ Sela is Present and
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Tyrese nodded briskly and briefly, pressing his lips into a thin line for a few thoughtful moments. "Mm. Usually I imagine my favorite book character there in the situation with me, at least the one I know would be handle the situation best." With that they were done, his reply to her thanks being a simple nod. His last task of the day involved being in his office, so he was heading there next. "No, that's all. Your paychecks are in my office, so don't forget to pick them up in your way out." Straightening the paperwork filtering between his hand and chest, he exited from the kitchen and returned to the far side of the establishment. ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $462.75』 『 Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Out Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2016 4:17 am
xxxx ♫ Solaris Windstorm ♫ xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Violinistxxxx
”My song can be a hymn accompanying your victory, or an elegy chronicling your demise… ”
Residence: 1100 Etoile Housing District ┊Occupation: Amour de la Mer Chef
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The fallen angel smiled with Tyrese's imagination about his fictional characters. She bet that he should talk to her occasional acquaintance, Benjamin, about that since he was much of a bookworm, though she was also into books herself (though they were mostly about music because of her expertise). At the mention of her paychecks ready to be picked up, she bowed in gratitude, overjoyed at her first fruit to be harvested. "Thanks a lot." As soon as the boss left to take care of other things, she immediately answered to the requests of assistance from the sou chefs. Indeed, today was a lucky day for her, all because she persevered. All she could do for today was to do her job, pick up her salary before she clocked out, and prepare for the concert tomorrow.
₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ Location: Amour de la MerStatus: Single Mood: overjoyedCompany: Tyrese -> no oneMoney: $201.00 (Wallet) ; $600.00 (Bank Account)OOC:
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2016 7:20 am
xxxx → ωєםиєsםαч, ғєвяυαяч ⑦тн ←
םαч ③ σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ①②② ◦
( ④ мσитнs, ② םαчs )
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2016 8:49 am
 Katlyn Willan Do every act like it'll be the last act you'll do
Katlyn pulled her coat more tightly, trying to keep her body heat with her against the chilly weather today. It was gloomy, to say the least. Not always a good way to start a new job. Honestly she would rather sit at home and just chug down something hot. Maybe hot chocolate, warm chocolate sounded like paradise right now. But she started that job today and it wasn't anyone's fault for the weather to actually not do the opposite of what the weather man said. She would still like to kick the guy, but nothing she could do about it. She was way too sensitive to the cold, knowing the tip of her nose was slightly red. She was lucky her hair kept her ears warm for the most part. Last thing she wanted to do was put earmuffs on when there wasn't any snow. Her brown jacket kept her warm for the most part, thankful the worst of winter was past them and spring was making it's lovely way back around.
Katlyn looked up at the hotel, letting out a small whistle at it. Impressive, she thought as she looked behind her at the sea. It was definitely a place you wanted to stay during a vacation, great view of the sea at the front rooms. She wondered what the view was with the back rooms. She might find out later on, but not any time soon she was sure. The next few weeks was going to involve her trying to figure out how to do her job. This was going to be different than helping her grandmother at her garden, since this HAD to be looking good, not homemade. Definitely a whole other level than she was use to. But she would make it work, or get fired. Whichever came first. She said with a smile before stepping into the hotel and looking around the lobby, wondering where she needed to go.
Be happy in the moment, that's enough. Each moment is all we need, not more.
OOC: I'm just throwing Katlyn here, sorry if this bothers anyone sweatdrop
Money: Pocket: $55 Bank: $920
Location: Amour De la Mer (lobby)
Status: Single
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2016 12:04 pm
  After leaving the beach and crossing the street to the restaurant, the girl stepped inside before tilting her head a little bit. This didn't look like a restaurant. In fact, it looked more like a fancy hotel? Dominic said they served food though. Waving down an employee, Skye asked where the dining area was. The employee happily told the young woman directions to the dining area before resuming her job. Waiting for Dominic to catch up, the raven haired young woman followed the employees directions to the dining area. Looking at the tables, she glanced at Dominic once again before walking to one of them and taking a seat before picking up one of the menus that was laying on the table. "So have you eaten here before?" She would ask the male once he sat down, her yellow eyes glancing upwards to look at him, because honestly, she had no clue what she was going to order. The woman's gaze was then pulled away from Dominic and towards the server that had approached their table. The server asked if they would like anything to drink before glancing between the two of them, patiently waiting for a response. "I'll just have a water." Skye said. Water seemed to be the best choice right now, though thankfully, her headache was starting to die down a bit, so that was good. The server smiled and nodded before they turned to Dominic with a curious but patient look.
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x ᴏᴏc│ Sorry if this reply is crappy. >-< I'm sick so I'm feeling a bit sleepy and it might be affecting my rping a little.
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