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 Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 7:45 pm
╔════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Mitsukai smiled as Talia greeted her. It seemed that she had a nickname now, and it was a cute one too. She had always been referred to as just plain old simple Mitsukai, so she was actually pretty excited to have a nickname now. From what her new friend and nickname giver said, it seemed that her getting left behind was just a mistake after all. "Yeah, it sure is a good thing," Mitsukai agreed, "I'm not sure what I want either," she replied. As she shifted her attention to Chucky she couldn't help but giggle at his nervousness, oh and the fact that he said he was pie.
It was a bit of a relief to Mitsukai when the man's speech cleared up a bit. She had been having a bit of trouble keeping up with everything he had been saying. Luckily, she had Talia with her to keep things fun and light. She laughed a bit at the woman's question, "Well, there is something about bad boys that makes them kind of attractive. You know?" she admitted with another small laugh. ╚════════════════════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 8:03 pm
 Badboy?! Chucky stammered, barely making coherent sounds as he put the menu down and looked to the girls with a worried look. "I-I.. but I-Im not a bad b-boy." Chucky said more worried about his reputation with the ladies then the ladies themselves. But their laughter and the playful wink and grin from Talia had chucky beeming red instantly again. His whole body had to be blushing at this point. He swallowed hard his gaze darting between the two girls before he dropped it again. "I-I, um.. " Chucky struggled to think of something awesome to say. These two liked bad boys, but he was so far from a bad boy, to even attempt to lie about it would end in complete and utter failure. Oh much like his dating streak. Chucky looked around for something, anything. Then he spotted his bag next to him. HA! He got an idea. "I run the fruit farm." Chucky said not looking at the girls as he began to rumage through the pack he pulled out a small pumpkin and a apple. He looked back to the girls and lost his tongue again. "I-sh..yeah. I grew t-these!" He said like a five year old who had painted a horrible picture that only a mother/father could love. He scooted the pumpkin over to Talia on the table and did the same with the apple towards Mitsukai. He dropped his gaze again, the blush in his eyes this time, and that goofy smile wouldnt leave his lips. He rubbed the back of his neck and looked past the girls to the display case of pie. "Can w-we redo introductions again? Im Chucky Russell. Im horrible at t-talking to p-pretty gi-ladies. Nervous, s-shy. S-sorry." He explained as he corrected himself still staring at the display case. Pretend that the girls werent there yes! This was working! For the moment.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 8:17 pm
 xxxTɑliɑ Vɑlhɑlxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»» foreign scientist
It came as a surprise to Talia to hear Chucky's voice once more in his timid little way. Her attention was immediantly drawn to him, trying to read his face and tell if he was actually hurt by her comment or simply playing along. Curiousity struck the young woman as Chucky began to go through his bag. She recalled him saying something about fruits and before she knew it, there two home-grown produce were on the table. Her smile began to continue on a she listened intently. It didn't take long for Talia to reply, "Nice to meet you, Chucky. And I wouldn't say that. You just have your own little charm, you casanova, you." She was teasing him a bit, but she never intented to insult him. As she started to reflect on her little joke she realized how mean it could be. Instantly she changed subjects again, " do you always carry these things around? I think that would get pretty heavy." Her golden eyes shifting over to try and read his. "Oh, and yeah, Talia Valhal. Just moved here recently - a scientist really. Animal behaviour is my thing although I have yet to start my research. It's hard to do work when I can't seem to leave Mitsu." She flashed a smile at the woman in her friendly manner.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 11:45 am
╔════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Mitsukai laughed at Talia's reply, "So true, that's gotta be it," Mitsukai joked back. "Maybe you should take some tips from them on how to do your hair," she said to Chucky, still joking. She began to laugh at herself a bit but immediately stopped as she heard Chuck speak again.
The man seemed so worried about the whole bad boy thing, and while his trouble with speech was a bit annoying to Mitsukai she couldn't help but to find it kind of cute in an odd sort of way. A soft smile crossed her face as she watched Chucky rummage through his bag, and she soon found an apple sitting in front of her. "You grew this? Wow!" she exclaimed. "That must be a lot of work," she noted, "I don't think I could ever work on a farm," she admitted. Not only did the job seem like it required a lot of labor, but it also didn't sound too terribly exciting to the girl. It was while she was pondering that thought that she realized they were re-doing introductions, "Oh, I'm Mitsukai Yoshiko," she re-introduced herself with a smile, "Would it help if I pretended to be a man?" she said while laughing and attempting to deepen her voice. She called it her man voice, it didn't really serve much of a purpose but it sure could be entertaining! ╚════════════════════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 2:51 pm
Chucky blushed and looked to Talia when she called him a casanova. He smiled and laughed nervously. "C-casanova? Aw s-shucks, Im no c-casa-" Chucky stammered his blushing deepening. When they both asked him questions about his farm Chucky gathered himself some. "Y-yeah. Its alot of work but i like it. I-I grew up on a farm, so i dont mind the hard work at all." Chucky said more confidently. "A-and i dont always carry this stuff around.. " Chucky said with a smile before he stopped to think and correct himself. "Well just w-when im harvesting crops or trying to strike up deals with the locals." He then looked to his own bag and thought about it being heavy but to him it really wasnt. "Its not really t-that heavy since i've gotten used to it. Ive carried heavier loads. It aint nothing." Chucky said before he laughed lightly and rubbed the back of his neck nervously. Holy s**t he couldn't believe he was kind of having a conversation with these two. Did he make much eye contact hell no!
"So a scientist huh? Thats mighty swell." He said as he addressed Talia making eye contact for all of a brief moment before he blushed and looked away again. "Naw it probably wont help much to be honest. T-though it explains why i havent had a girlfriend yet." Chucky said with a nervous laugh and another blush on his cheeks. Oh god why did he just say that?! He rubbed his hands together nervously, at least he was getting better at talking to the girls for the moment.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 3:58 pm
xxxTɑliɑ Vɑlhɑlxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»» foreign scientist ►►Talia was happy to see that Chucky took her comment light-heartedly, making his own smile. 'He's just so shy.' She thought, watching him react. It was always nice to hear of a man who was hard working. It was a rare breed now-a-days; although, Talia needed something more than that to be sold on a man. Not that she was anywhere close to settling but it came into her mind every once in a while. Moving on, she laughed at Mitsukai's voice. "Man, Mitsu. You sound manlier than my brother." Her white teeth shining in a smile.
Shifting herself on her seat and crossing one leg over the over, Talia leaned foward towards Chucky. Her elbow resting on the table and proping up her head to look at him. She was slightly taken back when he made eye contact with her which let her reveal a grin. When he brought up her profession she was more than happy to answer, "It depends it on the day really. Sometimes things are great and others - not so much. Animals do their own thing, you know?" There wasn't much else to be said about it. She hadn't done much research so she couldn't really go into depth about it - and he may not have even cared if she had.
Moving on, she smiled slightly at his girlfriend comment. It wasn't really a secret why. Yet she excused herself from the situation for a moment, rising to her feet and giving her company a jesture for one minute, "Just one minute. I know what I want." Quickly she scurried over to the counter and cautiously voiced, "I don't mean to interupt, but can I get a crossant?" She knew that the three were a bit busy but she hoped that her question would be heard eventually. ◄◄ Nice legs, Daisy Dukes, makes a man go woo-woo,
That's the way they all come through like woo-woo, woo-woo
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 7:30 pm
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Lyra was about to tell Mr. Tate how sorry she was when her dad rudely distracted her, and to tell her such awful news. She sighed and gave him a little nod. Now her attention was strictly for Mr. Tate. "Oh, I'm so sorry. I'll put some of these back." She began dumping most of the bag back onto the shelves and smiled back to him. "Here you are, three cookies and three brownies. One for each of you!" She ran around the corner, hopped on her little stool and began punching numbers into the cash register, "Is that all for you, sir?" She said with a large smile. She then turned to the new girls, "Hello, I'm Lyra. If you need any help just let me know!" Not that she would linger too long on them, they weren't the ones about to fork out some money!
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 12:27 pm
 ♞ Tate • Michael • O'Ballivan The small shop had gotten really busy, really fast. And since Tate wasn't always comfortable in big groups close together he followed small Lyra towards the register in order to make a hasty exit. "Thanks Miss Lyra. Not that eatin' that many cookies would be a problem it just would cause Brody reason to raid sweets when he thought we weren't payin' attention." With a smile he got money out for her and paid however much it cost and put the change in a jar by the cashier labeled 'Tips' (if no tip jar then he told Lyra to keep it for herself. And it was like $2 not like .25) Tipping his head at her he smiled big with that heartbreaking cowboy smile and made his way out the door. Since Xiero had deserted his daughter to deal with everyone he decided to be one less person to keep track of. Pushin' the door open Tate made his way towards home.
Exit ; Tate O'Ballivan
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 3:41 pm
xxxTɑliɑ Vɑlhɑlxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»» foreign scientist ►►Talia watched pateintly as the two ended their conversation. She hoped that she hadn't been the cause of the man's quick parting; however, Talia didn't dwell on it. Her stomach was rumbling after all. Quickly, Talia took Lyra up on her offer as she leaned against the counter side, "Talia and can I get a croissant? Chocolate filled if you could. Love that stuff." She falsehd a smile and tilted her head one side. Her amber eyes examining the small girl as if she were a doll - which Talia thought would be a perfect nickname for the little girl if she weren't so energetic. Waiting for a reply, the woman let her attention take to her new friends off in the corner. She tried to imagine how they would be as a couple. They almost fit if you took out the part of Mitsu living in a farm. Talia just couldn't see it but perhaps she didn't know the girl well enough yet. ◄◄
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 7:10 pm
_____ Lyra smiled at Tate and placed his money into the little register in their specific spots. She was so great at this managing a store thing. She gave him a much larger smile when he placed some money into the tip jar. But, was sad when he took off so quickly, she hadn't gotten to perform the tip song she had rehearsed so many times. But, here was another eager customer. Perhaps she'd leave a tip and stick around long enough to hear the wonderful song! "Of course, coming right up!" She hopped off of her little stool with a smile and walked over to the display case. She grabbed one of the little bags and grabbed the designated croissant and returned back to the girl. "Here you are, I really like your hair by the way. It's so pretty!" She knew that flattery was the best way to end up with a tip, and she wasn't afraid to go with it. She handed the girl her bag with a smile and began punching numbers into the register. "If that's all....?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 12:37 pm
xxxTɑliɑ Vɑlhɑlxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx»» foreign scientist ►►Talia took the bag gently and placed a few coins on the counter. Her lips curling into a small grin as she answered, "Thanks. I love your blue curls as well. Very modern." Her hand slipped gently into her pocket and pulled out another coin as a tip and waved with the answer, "Yeah, thanks so much." Gracefully, Talia turned around and began her way towards her friends; however, while on her journey she began to sort through the bag and lost her balance. Her eyes went wide as she began her decend, looking straight for where she was headed: right at Chucky. She wasn't sure what to do, and by the time she made contact, there was nothing more to say. Her chest had dropped right onto Chucky's face. Her arms were flailing as she tried to rebalance herself crying 'Sorry!" over and over again.
After a second or two, Talia had gained enough balance to push herself away from the man. Her face glowing a bright red colour as her lips tried to find the words to apologize. Yet, dispite her best efforts, Talia could only managed a little grin and pull out a piece of her food to offer as a sorry gift. She was more than nervous to see his response.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2011 10:18 am
 June had spent most of the walk chatting it up with Laurent, not really giving much course for the other blonde to reply. Sure, the artist could come off as lethargic and sarcastic, but he was quite the talker when he wanted to be. And since this guy was new in town, he had to make sure that his companion knew just how great a person he was. So by the time they reached the destination, the bakery, June was sure the other man was well informed about himself. He walked to the entrance and peered through the window, looking to see if it was busy or not. It didn't mean anything either way, the blonde just wanted to know if he'd be seeing his two favorite waitresses around. Probably not, Xeiro was the one who handled most everything, or himself. However, June obviously wasn't working right now. He flung open the door to the establishment and walked in, scouting out the place before continuing the conversation he was having before. "This is the bakery!" He called out, mostly to see if his boss or coworkers were around, "I'm usually working here." Laurent showed him his work place, so June figured he'd do the same. Plus, it was a nice place for a hang out. Hopefully, his partner for the day would feel the same.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2011 11:38 am
▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ XXXXX⊉XXXXX The young woman had been doing nothing so far, wondering aimlessly around Nivani for a while, just starting at the bright vibrant clouds that passed her by. Well one couldn't say that she doing nothing entirely, Alisse had been following a rose shaped cloud about since she'd been released from her duties for the day. Not that she'd been fired, actually, the Alisse had been released from her duties as a reward of some kind for being o loyal to Sonatas family, even when the young masters had tortured her day in and day out for the past two years. Lucia had been hot on the rose shaped cloud's track hen she'd suddenly taked a dive into the glass window of a Bakery. Rubbing her pink nose she looked up to see the name of the shop that had stopped her pursuing her little cloud, which sadly had now disappeared from her sight. Even if the young woman did love the smell and taste of warm pastries, she denied herself the right to have any.
That was until the young woman had given up and stood herself up, dusting off the dirt upon her skirt. It was high unacceptable for a maid like herself to enter the Sonatas housing all dirty with dust like she was at the moment. It had also been unacceptable to the fact that her hair had now been messed up. Thin, blonde strands of hair fell over her face as she took her time to correct herself. With a final flick of her wrist, her once messed up hair was perfect again, before she dared to step into the Bakery itself. Alisse checked if she had her purse with her, and to her luck she did, the blue bag still hanging off her shoulders gracefully as she stepped in to meet the back of another blonde haired person. "Sorry, are you alright. . ." Alisse had no idea how to finish her sentence, she'd been cooped up in the Sonatas housing for so long she hadn't even met anyone, so for the young twenty year old woman, she saw this boy for the first time.XXXXX⊈XXXXX XXXXX⊉XXXXXOOC//: -----XXXXX⊈XXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXX ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒ ▓ ▒
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 4:50 pm
June apologized to the maid and continued his 'date'. Everything ended well and the two men went their separate ways.
-End Day-
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:10 pm
-New Day- Ai had been wondering about when she stumbled upon the bakery. She hadn't been heading anywhere in particular and as she began to approach the bakery she could just hear the delicious baked goods calling her name. "It smells so good," she noted to herself as she opened the door and entered the building, now she just had to decide what to order. She stood in front of the counter for a moment, swinging her arms beside her as she went through the options in her head. Everything looked so good, why did it have to be so hard to decide? Finally she came her conclusion, "I'd like one of those big chocolate chip cookies," she stated to the worker behind the counter. While she waited for her cookie she quickly took out the money to pay for it, handing it to the worker once they returned. "Thank you!" she exclaimed as she went to find a seat.
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