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 Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 10:35 pm
((he's like a kicked puppy D: lol))
Dracula let the boy go and smirked lightly when the boy left the bar. Despite what the wolf said, he had followed him here. He was the one seeking comfort. Its not Dracula's fault he was.. there to try and piece the boy back together. "So that drink?" Dracula smirked as he just became amused by the whole situation.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 6:42 am
Scytheress strode out of the kitchen and siddled behind the bar. Her long black tresses were tied up in a curled tail high on her head and her attire reflected her more sinister nature. A velvet red skirt and matching halter were a welcomed changed from the dusky blue jumpsuit she wore on campus. It'd be interesting if any students showed up and forgot her authority. As she came up to where Dracula was sitting she looked a little flustered. She'd heard shouting while helping sample the deserts (sample, ha!) and came to put a stop to it. She wasn't about to let a couple of angsty adults ruin her establishment's atmosphere. "I should have guessed it was you and that dog." She could still smell the mutt in the air. "You said bloodwine, right?" Scythe stooped to grab a dark green-glassed bottle, the wax seal over the cap and cork already broken. She retrieved a stemmed glass from the back counter and poured a small bit into the bottom before setting it before the vampire. "Male virgin. Let me know if you like it or I can find you a different vintage." She stoppered the bottle and set it on the counter in case he wanted more. The fox-elf leaned against the bar-top. "So what was all that about?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 10:56 am
Dracula took the glass of bloodwine and smelled it first before his fangs clanked against the glass as he drank it down. He grinned at the taste and licked his fangs. "Its perfect actually." Dracula smirked. When the temptress mentioned the earlier commotion he frowned slightly. "Wolfie isnt used to having those he loves die on him, whether he be the cause or not." Dracula summed up simply.
"I tried to cheer the boy up but i guess im not the... ah what is the word... the shoulder to cry on." Dracula said with a smile and a light shrug. "All the same.. i think im growing on the boy." Dracula added as he poured himself a full glass of the bloodwine.
"Now tell me my dear. How have you been?" Dracula asked with a smile.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 11:17 am
Scytheress nodded as Dracula spoke. Trust a dog to howl over every little thing. The fox had been in his shoes, suffered the despair and fallen into the pit of darkness, but she crawled out the other side and got on with her life. She pushed off the counter and grabbed a cloth from the side of the work-sink and began wiping down the service bar. "Well, when I hear the name 'Dracula' I don't generally associate it with compassion, if you know what I mean." She paused to pick at a sticky substance glued to the counter top. It was likely just some dried triple-sec since it had a vague orange scent. Flicking the offending gunk off her nail into the trashcan, she turned back to the vampire. "Me? I've been just fine. Still trying to figure out what to do for that date of ours. Can't be too personal, being co-workers and all." She gave him a wink. "But yeah, not a whole lot has been going on in the world of school security. The kids are either incredibly well behaved this year, or they've just gotten better at hiding it." Scythe tossed the cloth in the sink and moved on to rinsing out a tumbler she'd used for an earlier drink. She had a rather coy smile on her lips at the thought of busting her first kid of the year.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 12:34 pm
Dracula laughed at that one, she was right. Him compassionate? "Yes well, damn the mortals for making me soft." Dracula smirked. "And what there are rules against sleeping with coworkers? Like thats going to stop anyone." Dracula chuckled lightly as he took a long sip of the bloodwine. "As for the children... better at hiding it id say. Otherwise your giving them too much credit." Dracula said to her with a smile.
"Do you do dinner? We could do that if you like. Or maybe there's a nice club or special place around campus you like to visit on your own. Of course.. we could always just head to the training arena and battle there. Id love to see what someone like you has up their sleeves." Dracula purred with a handsome smile to the woman.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 12:59 pm
Do I do dinner? She almost let a short laugh escape her as she went over the phrasing of such a question in her head. She poured the water she'd been swishing in the tumbler out and set the clean utensil on the edge of the sink. Keeping a rather wistful, yet almost critical expression on her face, she looked over at her acquaintance. The idea of a battle intrigued her, she'd been without the thrill of the fight for far too long. This world was too complacent and the great wars were faded from memory. Back in her younger days, she fought both humans and mythics, in both World Wars but most notably in the Minotaur War of Servaisall. Those kinds of things just didn't happen anymore and while Scythe longed for that feeling she knew that peace was a better alternative for the struggling human population.
What held her back from agreeing to march off to the battle grounds right that instant was that she'd see Dracula fight before. She'd had ring-side seats to the great devastation he could unleash without more than a thought. While she had attained new and awesome powers since then, she still held a healthy fear of the vampire. Even the fact that she couldn't die didn't sway her answer. "Perhaps we'll joust another time. How about a walk or something in the Dark Forest? And if we really can't find any writ about seducing colleagues, we can end up back at my place." Scythe smirked. She was incredibly curious about his bedside manner, but she couldn't quite suppress the thought of being in his frigid embrace and then her flesh becoming necrotic and melting from her bones.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 4:51 pm
"Or we can just pretend we never read it." Dracula chuckled. "Sounds good. What are you doing now my dear? Or do i have to wait until your shift ends?" Dracula asked her with a smirk. Hey why not he wasnt doing anything? The young Vampiress was fine for now, The mummy boring, The wolf.. needed to be left alone. And its not like Dracula had friends around here. So the fox demon (correct?) would do nicely actually.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 7:39 pm
Serafina walked in, her eyes narrowed and her lips drawn back in a tight snarl. But she relaxed as she entered the tavern. She was most comfortable in these kinds of settings. Growing up in Germany, she basically grew up in a bar.
Finally, I can relax...
She took a seat at the bar, and waited patiently for the bartender.
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XxPreussischePrinzessinxX
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The Original Jitterbug Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 9:35 am
"Is it time for my shift yet?" Ren asked, stepping through the door in her usual attire.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 12:21 pm
Scytheress smirked at Dracula's disregard for the rules. "While I'd love to pretend I never read them, it wouldn't do well for the head of security to not be on top of the regulations she's meant to enforce." She tapped a finger on the counter and nodded to the vampire's last question. "Yeah, I'm here until close which is a good 5 hours away. You're welcome to hag around or we can meet up another day. One moment..." She help up a finger and moved over to the new entrant. The younger girl seemed to take a deep breath as she settled at the bar. Scythe glanced at her long brown hair and smiled. "What can I get for you?"
Scythe was prepared to remember the order the girl would likely offer when one of her new staff came in. The fox-elf looked up at Ren briefly and waved her in. It was never too early to start working. More hours meant more money.
[[Sorry for the late post >_<]]
[[And Scythe is half fox, half elf... strange I know but she's got a long back-story to explain it, lol.]]
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 4:44 pm
Serafina looked up to see the bartender had indeed asked for her order. She looked up with stone-like eyes.
"Any German beer is fine," she said indifferently, and added quickly, "Danke (Thanks)."
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 8:43 pm
"I have nothing but time on my hands, my dear." Dracula said with a smirk as he poured himself some more Bloodwine. He wouldnt be going anywhere and five hours was really nothing in comparision to the years he has been alive. So it was worth the wait for him. He watched the others come in, a worker and a German girl.
"From what part of Germany are you from Fraulien?" Dracula asked as he looked to Serafina.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 10:28 pm
Serafina tensed up as she heard a voice directed at her. She looked up with narrowed eyes at the man who was talking to her.
"Aus (From) Baden-Baden," she said roughly to him, flicking her hair out of her face.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 11:13 pm
Akira Rai of the Whitespell "Power..."
Akira was silent when he walked through he bar doors, dressed in his traveler's cloak and his magical presence immediately permeated the air. He sniffed the air, his face hidden by a hood. He walked to a corner of the bar and sat down, awaiting service. His light blue eyes seemed to glow as they watched Scytheress.
"...Control" Akira's StaffDruid CloakEveryday OutfitMage's Uniform
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Aetherius Pendragon Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 7:34 am
[[Scatterbrained....]]
Scytheress cocked her head to the side at the girl. She didn't look a day over 16 and certainly not 21. The fox tugged on her red ear as she glanced over the girl again. "Can I see your ID? Or can I just get your a milkshake or something?" She didn't mean to be rude, but proper proof of age needed to be offered in order to be served alcohol. The same would go for the boy at the end of the bar now. She looked over to the silver haired youth and released her ear, the appendage springing back upright. "You're not trying to pull one over on me too, are you?" And there was nothing wrong with milkshakes. She preferred a good smoothie more than a vodka tonic. Kids, especially school-aged magic students, shouldn't be dabbling with alcohol lest they might summon a beast or power they can't control. Like the boy with the boner in the security office... Scythe giggled at the thought and suddenly regretted it as it probably seemed like she was laughing at Akira. She quickly pursed her lips shut and awaited responses from both students.
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