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 Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 7:16 am
(We'll gather Phenex when we get to the cafe XD)
Demi tilted her ears back to listen to the conversation as they walked. Slowing her pace so that she could walk with the other cats instead of before them, the bobtail settled between Mirelle and Morph and thought about Tempo's question. "Hmm... I like pop mainly." She mewed finally, with a finger to her chin, "Techno is fun too though! And some light rock is okay... I like anything with a good beat that I can dance to." The girl nodded with a grin and stuck the tip of her tongue out at the new male. "I'm not very good with English though..."
Demi was pretty impressed that her mentor could not only sing in English, but in German as well. She wanted to hear it. She twitched her nose as the scents of other cats met her, and her grin widened some. "I think we're almost there..." She noted, "I wonder if we'll be able to join another group or something; more is always better!" Her short tail flicked happily amid the fluffy poof of her black skirt, and her ears piqued forward to catch the first notes of music before the place even came into sight.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 9:25 am
Listening to the others curiously, he grinned at Mir when she turned around to walk backwards, not too worried about it. With their feline reaction times even if she did trip she'd be peachy.
Glancing back to Demi, he tilted his head and pursed his lips in thought, raising a hand up to tap his fingers to his lips. "I like...rap mostly. But Hip hop and rock are a close second," smirking, he stuffed his hand back into his pocket, "I can also sing in english...Japanese and Korean as well. My humans were korean so I picked up on it," that smirk never left his face. Tempo really wasn't sure how comfortable he felt around the other cats--but from how talkative he was so far, that must mean they were trustworthy.
However, he had this odd feeling that they were being watched--which felt even more strange than the situation at hand. Glancing around, his dual-colored eyes set off a light glow from the darkness, trying to figure out where this nagging feeling was coming from.
"...Yeah, you gotta' be able to dance to it. If you cant there's not point. I like how you think, Demi."
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:19 am
Mir nodded and smiled as the others listed off their music preferences, and then glanced at Morph to see if he would contribute as well. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed Tempo’s edginess and she glanced around herself, curious to know what he was feeling to make him look around like that. Her ears flicked behind her and she caught the first snatches of music from what she assumed was the café, interlaced with loud conversation, laughing and cheering.
Morph caught Mir’s look, shrugging again and shifted his guitar on his shoulder. “I like most music styles, anything I can play on my guitar, really.” Morph could heard the music, too, and he began to nod his head a little in time to the tune.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:06 pm
Demi nodded at Tempo and beamed; she hadn't heard much rap or hip-hop, but it was bound to be interesting. She missed the nervous manner in which the tom looked around though, for the Karaoke cafe had just come into sight. A few cats mingled outside the place, and muffled sounds of music, singing, and chatting voices could be heard from the lobby. Of course, private rooms would have slightly thicker walls. Bouncing forward a few paces, the bobtail's skirt bounced about her thighs, and her little tail twitched excitedly. So focused was she, that she didn't see the two cats wandering by until she was nearly run over by one. Letting out a startled yowl, the girl darted off to the side, wheeling around to face whatever had run into her.
Dhiren jerked to a startled stop when his body collided briefly with something else. He had a hand pushed up under his long bangs and pressed against his forehead. One irked amber eye glanced down at the punkish girl, and he glared slightly, although it was more of a wince. "O-oi, watch where you're going, kid." He grumbled, shutting his eye again as the bright neons from the karaoke bar met him. Walking next to him was a female of about the same age, the two of them fiery orange Somali cats. Dhiren growled to himself and cracked his eye open again, glaring suspiciously at his woman, "What the hell was in that drink?"
Demi blinked in recognition of the two cats, and a slow, pleased smile crossed her features. Straightening, the bobtail brushed at her skirt briefly before shifting her gaze to Mirelle thoughtfully. It seemed that her 'sexy-sensei' had gotten what it was she sought after. This was her second time meeting the Somali tom, and he seemed much more interesting in his rough, growling state than he had with Belle hanging off his arm, awkwardly trying to explain himself to her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:26 pm
The Somali female blinked a few times at his question and slapped her forehead lightly. “Yes you did like those didn’t you. I totally forgot to mention it, because I always have them… but there’s… well… alcohol in them.” Her eye twitched slightly as she neglected to say how much considering she had a considerable amount, as did he.
It still amazed her how he had missed her grabbing a few things out of the section most men pay attention the most in while shopping. Her eyes drifted downward to the pencil skirt clinging to her muscular thighs, and the rubber corset with lace trim, setting off her fiery fur and pale skin. Seriously, and to think he didn’t even know what was under this skirt either.
“So Dhiren do you like my outfit?” She asked, twirling and winking at Demi when her back was to the male. Alice had a feeling he was going to keep hero n surveillance tonight, but hell she was going to for him as well. When she dressed him, he looked … well to put it simply, hot.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 10:50 pm
Dhiren blinked back at her, silent for a moment. Alcohol... he knew that word... what was it? The world around him seemed to be spinning a little... and at odd angles. "Are you sure? That didn't taste like what you carried around in that flask before.." He grunted to himself and lowered his hand to stare at her with both eyes open. When... did she change clothes? Both orange ears flicked forward at the lacy corset and the short, tight skirt, and he coughed. "It looks great..." His eyes darted downward, and he realized that he had been changed too. What was wrong with him? Staring down at the jeans and tugging at the loose open collar of his shirt with fascination, the tom cat set his jaw. "My head feels fuzzy..." His ears flicked back and he noticed for the first time that there were a small group of cats standing nearby, and that the kid he ran into was still staring at them, and that there were other males in the group. His eyes narrowed a little, and he had to widen his stance a bit to remain stable as he looped an arm around Alice's waist and drew her closer to himself.
Demi's eyes danced mischievously as she watched the tom's strange behavior, and she giggled at the wink that Alice sent her way. Whatever the girl had suspected about her dance teacher was confirmed when Dhiren pulled her against him. "Ah... Alice, it seems you listened to me, huh?" She mewed with a sly, inquisitive tone. One of her ears tilted to the side slightly; she wasn't much for mushy stuff, but seeing the Somali female back to her usual self made the girl happy.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 11:04 pm
Alice rolled her eyes lightly. “So you have never been drinking before? Then this should be fuuun for you.” She let out a small erf as he pulled her into him before staring at Demi.
“Well, perhaps I did, but if I don’t recall he came crawling back to me. Isn’t that right sweetie?” Alice nuzzled into the male standing next to her, smiling with her accomplishment but not acknowledging so.
For perhaps the first time she looked up at the neon sign twinkling before the two, dancing, singing, oh she hated it… last time she had attempted it her heel had caught on a wire and she broke her nose. But still, if she could get Dhiren to sing … one song, she would have blackmail and teasing rights for eternity.
“Babe lets go in there~!” she said happily, making him look at her and not the horribly eyesore of a neon sign.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 11:09 pm
It was weird, and he couldn't put his finger on why...but someone was still watching them, and as Mir responded to him, also seeming to look around, his dual-colored eyes settled to Morph, who spoke next. Nodding, Tempo smirked a bit, trying to push the thoughts from his head. "I used to play guitar myself," he admitted, but it felt like so long ago--he was getting old.
Blinking when Demi suddenly ran into another tom, his ears folded back, half expecting a squabble...but it ended quickly, and it seemed that they knew eachother. Or, well, the females did. Looking the two newcomers over, his tail flicked against the backs of his thighs, and the forest cat stepped forward to stand beside Mir absently. Catching the stronger whiff of alcohol, the older cat couldn't help but chuckle dryly, wrinkling his nose despite himself. Hm.
"Before we head in I'm going to smoke--" Bad habit, blame his humans. At least he'd found that felines had their own sized smokes, "If anyone cares to join me...I have plenty," stepping off to the side, he eyed the area that he had previously been weary of. Where those eyes had been...his ears remained back, and he tugged a cigarette from his back pocket, lighting it up with a strangely made lighter of sorts. Letting the smoke curl around his lips, Tempo stared in the direction they were headed...the multitude of lights, sounds...both music and other felines. It was all too alluring, and though he felt himself slipping into the need of escaping the possible crowded atmosphere, Tempo had to steady himself out and gain his bearings. It was about time he started being social again.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 11:39 pm
Mir turned around as they entered the café, glancing about the lobby. She had never been to such a place, but the abundance of noise and neon just felt right with her soul. She was a city girl after all. Her ears flicked around and she looked to Demi as the young bobtail yelped in surprise. Turning, she saw two fiery orange Somalis that Demi had apparently run into. She recognized the female by face only, but was slightly distracted by their tipsy sounding exchange. Mir smirked, elbowing Morph lightly and pointing them out.
Morph gazed over in the direction Mir was looking, taking in the attractive looking Somalis. Raising an eyebrow as the male pulled female, who seemed vaguely familiar, closer to him protectively. He chuckled to himself, fingering the pouch around his neck. Given the way he felt about Ara, Morph wondered if he would behave the same way around her in this situation if there were other males present. Hearing that Tempo intended to go for a smoke, Morph looked around. He didn’t really like cigarette, but he figured it wouldn’t hurt to loosen up a bit more before jumping in to the thick of things. Morph looked back at Mir. “I’m going to go…Calm down.”
Still smirking, Mir glanced back at Morph, eyeing the pouch he was fingering. Mir could smell the contents of it, able to pick out numerous herbs. She smiled to herself, pleased that he had listened to her lessons. She also smelled the catnip and she laughed quietly, shaking her head. “Go on, I’ll take your guitar.” She reached out, slinging it over her shoulder. Looking back around, she noticed a lone color point that was looking over at them. She nodded, smiling at him and then turned back to her current companions. “Shall we get this party started?” She smiled, looking back over the assembled group.
Morph followed Tempo out, pulling out a bit of catnip and rolling it up. Lighting it with a match he took a drag, sighing deeply. Looking over at Tempo he nodded, breathing deeply and inhaling the fumes from the catnip.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 12:48 am
Pale broken wings, you're just a little tired
Phenex trailed his fingers over the table he sat at and looked over the large group of cats now in the cafe. He hummed the lines of the Raven to him self as he saw the collision and the make up talk after it. He smiled softly before walking over to where two cat were having a smoke break. "May i join you?" He asked as he saw that Tempo was the one with the cigs. He held back a growl as he looked at the two males and saw what Morph had. "Or maybe i'll have one of those." he said as he looked at him and sniffed the lovely smell of catnip coming off him. "Yeah one of those would be nice. If its ok." he asked with a smile as he curled his tail around his legs. He was looking forward to getting to know some more cats cause he hadn't seen many of them or gotten to know them well and felt rather detached from everyone he could be having fun with.
from the sky which is too blue. Don't do it for anyone else. Just smile for yourself
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:10 am
Morph nodded, smiling quietly. He didn’t often smoke catnip; having it around his neck mellowed him enough, but sometimes when he was feeling particularly stressed, or just wanting to relax more than he already was, he would roll up some and smoke it. Other times he would just light a piece on fire and breathe it in like an incense stick. Pulling out some more he rolled it, lighting it with the tip of his own. Handing it to the tom he smiled a little more, eyeing the color point tom. “You smoke much?” He asked, lifting his joint to his eyes and watching the smoke drift lazily up from it. The catnip was already making him feel at ease. Since he had started carrying the pouch around his neck, Morph had never lit up near Ara. He wasn’t sure why, part of him thought it might be rude, part of him just wondered what she would think. He knew she could smell it on him; anyone who paid attention enough could, but he wondered if she would frown on him smoking it. Taking a pensive drag on his joint, Morph stared off into the Plaza.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:15 am
His eyes fell upon a familiar face, and a grin tugged at his lips. Oh, this guy. This would be interesting.
"Of course," he chimed, giving a playful wink to the younger tom, before turning slightly to take a slow drag of his cigarette. And though the catnip was taunting him, he was still getting lungfuls of it, which was mellowing him out quite a bit as well.
"How are you, kid? Doing well?" Tempo purred lowly, tauntingly, towards Phenex...his bright eyes settling to the younger feline's own. Tempo wasn't set on being an a** as he had been, right now he was just being playful, and Phenex seemed so easy to rile up it was hard for him to not take advantage.
Settling his gaze to Morph for a moment, the forest cat then closed them completely, turning his head away from the two to enjoy his cigarette and listen...just, listen. Get into the mindstate of the karaoke bar...maybe he could snag some of that alcohol, too.
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:54 am
Pale broken wings, you're just a little tired
Phenex took the offered joint as he tried not to glare at Tempo. "Thank you." He said to Morph as he took a hit. He smiled and nodded to his question. "When i can. I'm trying to be a poet and i want to do what i can to be as good as they are. Though its very nice and i enjoy it alot now." He said as he glanced at Tempo wondering if he was going to be an a** or not. "And i'm doing fine. How about you? Pick on any innocent women lately?" He asked with a smirk as he looked around at the rest of the cats. He didnt want to ruin their fun so he wouldn't say anything but he wouldn't have to be overly nice...right? "And stop calling me Kid please. My name is Phenex!" He said with a soft growl.
from the sky which is too blue. Don't do it for anyone else. Just smile for yourself
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 2:06 am
Morph raised an eyebrow at the exchange between the new cat and Tempo. Obviously there was history, but Morph was quite mellow and didn’t feel much of an impulse to find out what was what. Nodding, Morph stuck his joint in his mouth and dug out some peppermint, rolling the leaf between his fingers and crushing it slightly before lifting it to his nose and inhaling it deeply. The sharper smell cut though the fuzz from the catnip, waking him up but not diminishing the calm he felt from the joint of catnip. “Phenex, huh? Nice.” He commented around the joint. Taking it out, he offered his free hand. “Morpheus.” Morph glanced sidelong and Tempo, wondering, now that he was a bit more lucid, what Phenex was talking about.
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 2:13 am
Pale broken wings, you're just a little tired
Phenex took the offered hand and smiled. "Its nice to meet you. And im sorry about my comments. I'm sure Tempo is a nice enough cat. Its just the one time i've met him before now wasn't under great circumstances." he said as he looked at them and then at the females behind them. "Who are they? I've been...rather bad at making friends and so i don't think i know anyone. Well except Demi over there. I met her once when she was in my park." He said softly as he looked back at Morph and smiled. "You look rather sad. Is something the matter?" he asked softly as he felt him self winding up rather then chilling out. He was one of the few who got hyper and overly excited when he had catnip.
from the sky which is too blue. Don't do it for anyone else. Just smile for yourself
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