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 Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 9:21 pm
Derniere_Danse Albel Nox The Wicked One Derniere_Danse Albel Nox The Wicked One Derniere_Danse Albel Nox The Wicked One He slowly steps into the room, and slides the door closed. He leans against the wall, and looks at the ceiling. He was ready mind, and body to do this unbearable deeed he was cursed with. But the strong will he has will keep him going. He was Albel thats something nobody could rob from him. "oooohh.." an plump man in a business suit stood up seeing Albel enter the lounge room. "Oh, I"ve been waiting for you... I'm so happy to see you." He wrapped his arms around the slender boy and kissed his neck. Albel held back his pride for the jobs. He smiled a bit, and leaned his neck to the side. " How may I serve you?" He said with a gentl, and slightly feminin voice. He lowers his arms to his side. The plump man nodded and held Albel's hands before leading the boy to the nearest bedroom. Albel follows without regreat or worry. His mind set on doing his job. As his hand was taken it felt colder than normal like the body had lived in the cold for a long time. He closed the door behind them and kissed Albel. "Hm.. I've had a lousy day... and I did some terrible things to my employees... why don't you punish me?" ((LOL ok after your post, that scene won't continue any further)) He nods his head, and closes the door behind him. As the door closes a slight grin could be seen threw the crack of the door. This was going to get rather mean.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 9:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 9:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 9:32 pm
Derniere_Danse A smile spread across her ruby red lips, "How would you like to perform in the lounge room? You don't have to sleep with any men. Just play your guitar and play. Like a piano man in a bar. His only purpose is to play. There's plenty of business men coming in and out upstairs.. maybe luck will smile upon you and give you a profitable audiance. If not, it's a way to get show your talents to the world."
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 9:43 pm
Archangel31 Derniere_Danse A smile spread across her ruby red lips, "How would you like to perform in the lounge room? You don't have to sleep with any men. Just play your guitar and play. Like a piano man in a bar. His only purpose is to play. There's plenty of business men coming in and out upstairs.. maybe luck will smile upon you and give you a profitable audiance. If not, it's a way to get show your talents to the world."
"Oh... and Hatsu," she picked up a pen and began signing papers again, "If you ever find yourself in the cold.. just remember there's always a room with a warm bed for you."
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 10:01 pm
Hatsu nodded " I'll remember that. " Hatsu figured it was fine to go considering no one besides those who worked there were in the place to his knowledge. Hatsu made his way back to the bus stop, only to findthat they filled in the bottom with concrete so there was no place for him to sleep.
" You've got to be kidding me." Hatsu muttered. Hatsu huffed and walked back to his work. The whole trip was about 30 minutes. Of course, he wasn't sure since his cheap, stupid watch died.
Hatsu entered the victorian house, feeling like the scum of the earth. The city filled in his sleeping spot, so now he was going to sleep at his job. Hatsu went to Lady B's office. He wanted to just ask if that room was still available.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 10:27 pm
"Hatsu," she spoke, looking up from her paper work, "did you forget something?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 10:30 pm
" No... My house died.. can I still stay here?" Hatsu asked, still not wanting to say he lived under a bench. Though, he kinda figured she knew.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 10:41 pm
Archangel31 " No... My house died.. can I still stay here?" Hatsu asked, still not wanting to say he lived under a bench. Though, he kinda figured she knew.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 11:13 pm
*Naraku walked down the path then stopped looking up to a house down this road perking a brow. Naraku then walks up to the home with curiousity on his mind since he had no where else to run to besides his castle was destroyed.*
"Damn hanyou I will show him no mercy when I cross paths with him" *Hemuttered quietly to himself before knocking on the door of the household.*
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 11:41 pm
LordNaraku_2 *Naraku walked down the path then stopped looking up to a house down this road perking a brow. Naraku then walks up to the home with curiousity on his mind since he had no where else to run to besides his castle was destroyed.* "Damn hanyou I will show him no mercy when I cross paths with him" *Hemuttered quietly to himself before knocking on the door of the household.* ((Dude, I did not accept your profile because it's.. well.. Naraku! You have no imagination. Get out))
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:40 am
((Well if you look at it close enough, you can see that the name for the User RPing the character is "Masamora"))
Devon blushed slightly. He hadn't really talked to Fey before this and felt like an a** for not knowing the true nature of Fey's leave. He turned back to the microwave and pulled out his hot pocket. He walked off toward his room while taking small bites from the food in his hand. As he passed by Lady B's office, Devon smiled at Fate with a cheek full of hot pocket, tossing his head to the side to get the bangs out of his eyes. He continued on to his room. A part of him hoped Fate would follow so he would have something to do after his meal.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:45 am
Fate watched him walk by then he grinned and indeed did follow after him. He needed something to do, and Devon was on the top of his list.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:50 am
Albel after finishing a job walks back down stairs. He walks over to the wall he was leaning on before. He slowly leans his back against it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:53 am
Devon walked over to the side of his bed. There was an oak dresser next to his bed which had a large down blanket over it. He looked over his shoulder at Fate as the boy walked in. A smile drew across his face as best as one could do with a mouthful of food. He dropped the remaining hot pocket into a garbage can next to his dresser. Devon turned around and leaned against the dresser. A few locks of his hair hung over his eyes, but one could easily tell they were looking at Fate. The smile turned into a devilish grin. "Good evening." He said, idly drumming on the top of the dresser with his fingers.
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