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 Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 8:00 pm
   __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd, Kaleb Roman, & Ilya de la Cruz - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Wouldn't Alice be happy tonight? Full house, so far so good, employees not ripping their heads off. Perfect. And where was the temptress? At the top of the stairs, watching over her business with a glass of wine on her hands. She leaned at the handrail and took a sip of her drink. Ah, nothing like a successful business to get you happy. Besides, it was the end of the year, enjoying the night was mandatory.It was the end of the year, and Kaleb was ecstatic about having his business ready. So that only meant time to go out and celebrate. Of course, the Ilya wasn't about to stay behind on that. While Kaleb was a little more on the casual side, she went a little more her style. A brown dress that fit her frame perfectly, which summed to her beautiful long dark green hair that contrasted her pale skin, well she loved that combination. The duo made their way to the bar, Caleb already ordering something for the two. Caleb was still standing, keeping his glance around the place which eventually landed on Bela, he was a man after all, while Ilya took a seat near the other customers.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 8:25 pm
New Year's Eve was definitely a good excuse for the three oldest Love siblings to go to the bar. Not likes they needed an excuse now that they were finally kicked out of their mom's place, they could actually go anytime they wanted. They did have a younger sister to look out for but she was old enough to take care of herself. As they walked in the guys couldn't help but to spot Bela dancing and even Aria couldn't help but to take a quick look.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 8:33 pm
Vlad just glared at Keith for a moment. It was like a wolf intruding on another wolf's territory. But in Vlad's eyes Keith was still a pup... and nothing to really get all up in arms about. At least not right now.. not tonight. Recognition did come to Vlad's eyes, her name was familiar. Ah yes from the store."Gwen.. i remember you now. How is that cook book treating you?" Vlad asked gently. He reached out his hand and curled his fingers inward. "Come a bit closer sweetness. We can talk while you wait for Bela to finish her routine." Vlad said with a hypnotizing gaze and a devilish smile. "To ansver you quvestion Fraulien Ja ve are. Ist ein gut place to kommen. Have some fun, forget die problems of die day.. und.." Hans blushed before admitting outright. "Vatch ein bit auf eye candy." "The German is right. And while Bela is.." Vlad said as he looked over his shoulder at the blond. "Tempting.. " He said before he turned back to Gwen. "I think she has all the attention she needs right now." Vlad smirked. "Dont you think?" ___________________ Integra soon entered the place, along with Danielle and trailing behind her a loud mouthed dark skinned a**, aka Jan Valentine."You just better behave, thats all im saying Jan." Integra said coldly to him as she adjusted her dress.Danielle chuckled lightly in response to Integra's rulling nature of Jan. He wore a beautiful red outfit. His hair was done (like in the picture) he'd really be fooling people tonight. But that wasnt the objective. To fool people. It was to be himself and he liked dressing in womens clothing, and smelling like them as well. "Hey I cant guarantee s**t." Jan shrugged and laughed lightly. It wasnt long before he spotted Bela up on stage. Running over to her and pushing through the crowd he smiled at her. "Hey hot s**t! You ******** work here?! Thats ******** awesome!" Jan pulled out a twenty and leaned on the stage. "Come on! Get the ******** over here! I ******** want to put it in your ******** panties!" Jan called to her and waved it.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 8:47 pm
 
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I walked into what was the only bar in down. A man like me needed his alcohol and bar like this could offer it. I had wished for something more private, I wasn't in the mood to be disturbed tonight. For all that I knew, Celest was still after me, trying to kill me. I had manage to stay alive up until now, but... for how long? I made my way to the bar and lift my eye toward the two bartenders. "Scotch" I told them. Man like me always drank scotch. IT was blood for us and God knew I needed blood in my veins.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:05 pm
"Here you are." Walter said as he got Kaleb and Ilya's drinks. He was working the majority of the bar tonight. And of course he loved to do it. That light smile on his face, the flashy but precise flare he used when pouring a drink.
"Here's your scotch ol boy." Walter said as he got the short haired males drink as well.
"Is any other bloke thirsty?!" Walter yelled out with a smile.
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"Walter! Stop showing off." Pip yelled back at him before he smiled and took a seat by the door to check ID's and keep a better eye on everyone. It wasnt long before he spotted Alice atop the stairs. He smiled to her before going back to watching the crowd. It was BUSY.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:18 pm
 •••••••••••••••••••••••••••Gwen Bloom Gwen didn't look from Vlad as the other people filed in, she didn't know anyone that would come here so she didn't need to check. She smiled at Vlad as he asked about the cookbook. "It's treating me quite well thank you." she laughed, turning to order a drink from Matthew. "Could I have vodka mixed with grapefruit juice, you know a greyhound?" she said to the bartender, deciding to drink something a little harder than a glass of wine.
"Actually, I've made a little hobby out of it. Not to brag, but I think I've gotten a lot better at it. I'm almost through that entire book." she smiled twirling her hair, immersed in her own accomplishments. She leaned in closer to Vlad as he asked, though she turned to Hans as he spoke. She smiled, glad that they would admit it instead of trying to dance around the real answer. She thought that they showed a lot of confidence for men at a strip club, and that there was absolutely no level of shame.
"Well you know how she is, the more attention the better." she smiled, glancing at her friend. "But I think every girl likes a little attention, you know just some more than others. I mean even I like to be doted on every now and then, could you believe that?" She laughed, pushing her hair behind her ear. She paused a moment before she spoke again.
"So Vlad, I overheard from the boy who was over here that there's news about the general store. May I ask what happened?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:39 pm
 x████████x MATTHEW COLLINS and BELA JAMESx████████x Bela was smirking at all the attention she was getting, because being beautiful sure got you lots of it! With a spin around the pole and flash a grin there, she was handling things rather well. She wondered if people would have the same enthusiasm when Keith came up. She doubted it. Although, there were sure to be some closeted gay males and a woman here and there... she believed that the former wouldn't dock out a cent. Would they really do that in front of almost every other adult on the island?
Poor Keith... not! The a*****e was a roller coaster with Bela, sometimes he's up and sometimes he's down. It was confusing! One thing was for sure, he was a selfish b*****d. And she couldn't hate him for it, because she was a selfish b***h, too. In the middle of a sexy twirl, she heard... him. Him again...? Ugh, my most regretful orgasm ever. Bela thought, seeing Jan Valentine spew idiocies from his mouth; in other words, nothing new. But he was holding out a 20... meh, <******** it.
There were men in the front row holding out dollars of 50! And a rather small handful holding out 100 dollar bills, too! No need to go as low as a 20, especially because that idiot was holding it. "day... or was night the correct term for right now?
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After a few moments, Matthew served Gwen her drink. It took a little longer than necessary, but only a minute. He was so slow... he really should just let Walter handle most of them, and he getting the ones Walt couldn't attend. But with how tings were, he doubted he could give Theresa much attention right now. No worries, she'd probably land a hook-up or something. She was nice and cute enough!
"Here, miss." Matthew said to Gwen, quickly turning back to attend some other customers; Robert, specifically. This place was packed! They'd all have to get some sort of bonus, after tonight! Tonight was probably the fullest night they've had all year!  x████████x The Laborer and The Mistressx████████x
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:48 pm
Vlad grinned as he listened to Gwen, hey at least he actually listened. Even if it was for one simple goal but he wasnt a complete a*****e. Close though.
"Well then.. it sounds like you need to take me home and cook for me sometime." Vlad said with a light chuckle. "And of course, every woman deserves a bit of attention now and then." Vlad said honestly to her. "And of course im a sucker to give it. Especially to a beautiful lady such as yourself, my dear." Vlad said as he reached behind Gwen and lightly graced her lower back with his fingertips.
Taking a sip of his drink first Vlad addressed the second issue Gwen had brought up. "Well.. long story short.. it was burned to the ground by some little punk. While i, my brother, a cop and her cohort were inside no less." Vlad said solemly as he finished his drink quicker than he should have. "Another Walter.. if you please." Vlad ordered.
"Anyways. Germany here." Vlad said as he motioned to the blond on the other side of him. "Is being kind and helping us out. I'll probably owe him my soul in the end but its worth it." Vlad said with a smile.
"Ztats right. Aber.. i couldt not just let you be homeless now couldt i?" Hans said gently. "Und ve need ein General store."
"He's being modest." Vlad retorted sincerely.
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"I-.. ******** you! ******** off!" Jan growled. Then he saw why. Damn! He couldnt really compete with that.. no wait he was lying to himself. He had a few hundreds in his pocket.. from less than legal endaveours.
"Hey Ice b***h!" Jan said as he put one 100 dollar bill in his teeth and a 50 in as well. It shut him up but only so he could put them in her panties like that.
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"Jan!" Vlad spun in his chair and barked at the man. "Shut your foul mouthed trap!" Vlad growled. "She's not that much of a b***h. You want a real b***h go hit up Ginger boy there." Vlad smirked as he pointed to ******** you im not gay, you ******** gay a** ******** ********!" Jan growled as he took the money out of his mouth.
"Sorry my dear.. now where were we?" Vlad said as he turned back to Gwen.
"Such ein beautiful language he speaks." Hans rolled his eyes at Jan.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:52 pm
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I took the drink that was handed to me and took a sip out of it. Perfect. This was was more packed that I would have liked it to be. Stupid newyear. Holidays never were a good day. Something always happened on those days. Always. I could smell it in the air, disaster bound to happen. Couldn't it leave me alone for one night? It's always a woman who causes confusion. There's nothing as low as a woman. Temptress, bringing males into a path to hell, but damn. As If I could resist them. I was their slave, I always was. I turned my attention toward one of those devils (Usagi's girl) and gave her a nod. "Lovely night, isn't it?" I asked her, regretting it right away. There it go, I would bring disaster upon me. At least she wasn't Celest...
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:56 pm
 Amanda Hope O'Conner
♥ ♥ ♥ When Amanda passed through town earlier in the day she had seen a sign advertising for the New Year's parties going on it town. It seemed the Grindhouse was for anyone twenty one and up and families or those not wanting to party went to the town square. Party party party! Amanda was used to the different parties and such in the city so she was excited to go out tonight. She had gone back and forth when at home what to wear to the party but decided to wear a yellow dress that popped as well as a dark grey button up sweater the same color as her ankle boots. Smiling Amanda took a final survay of her outfit before she her home, adjusting her perfectly straight hair done for the night. The tiny dash of makeup along with this eye-popping color definatly is a standout. Hopefully tonight goes well and I can meet plenty of new people. Twisting her hair is a quick bun and pinning it Amanda sent a small prayer to the Goddess for a good night and grabbed her keys from the home counter and her grey clutch before putting her helmit on and hopping on her hayabusa and zipping towards town quickly.
Once reaching the Grindhouse Amanda parked a bit out of the way so no drunk person would puke on her bike and pulled the keys out of the ignition. Pulling off the helmit and the hair tie out of her head she put the helmet on the back inn it's bag and locked it. Shaking her head she grabbed her clutch and headed inside the Grindhouse. Flashing her ID to the person checking at the door Amanda smiled at him and made her way around the room. Well this place is sure busy, granted that's expected at New Year's but still. Definatly not what I was expecting. Walking towards the bar Amanda spotted an empty stool and claimed it as her own. Looking at the crazy busy bartender's she almost offered to help but decided she needed to relax some. If they got any busier she would offer, hell the worst they could say was no thanks. "Cranberry and vodka at your convience please." Smiling she waited for her drink quietly.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 10:02 pm
╔═══════ϺiȶsʊκєɌaɱєʁi═══════╗ 
✫Mitsuke walked into the bar, her hair pulled up into a mess bun and the best silver mini dress she could find. She wasn't sure why she felt the need to get dressed up to go to the New Year's party. Maybe she dressed up for the alcohol, that was all she swore to herself she wanted.
Once inside, she spotted a few recognizable faces, and one she didn't. 'One I feel I should know since my... what in the world should I call him... thing. Yes, thing worked properly there. My thing was oh so very close to this thing. Oh I can't use thing, I already used that.... So oh so very close to this b***h. Yeah, ******** b***h. That's what she was. Dressed up like a little slut, coming into this bar and drinking?! and talking?! TO MY THING?!' Mitsuke had no idea how terribly insane she sounded at this point. She had started celebrating New Year's a little bit earlier in the comfort of her own home, and all she knew as she strutted in and took a seat on the other side of the b***h was that Vlad and all his thingy goodness was hers.
She straightened her back. "White Russian?" She said with a smile to the bartender, and turned her gaze to inconspicuously (well what a drunk thinks is inconspicuous, 8D) look at the b***h.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 10:08 pm
"Yeah i mean what the ******** man! I dont know! She sure as ******** enjoyed my c**k! Maybe you should ******** ******** her." Jan shrugged and was ready to give up. "Get her to shut the ******** up." Jan laughed. "Ah ******** this." Jan put his money away and pulled out a small very colorful stamp looking item. Slipping it into his mouth, Jan let the drug dissolve. Hey may as well make the night fun right? "I need a ******** drink." Jan said as he patted Keith on the shoulder back and slipped back through the crowd.
"Oh no im staying away from your ******** deciving a**." Jan pointed to Danielle and Integra who had taken a seat at a table and were already getting drunk. Short dresses, heels and drinking.. yeah good combo.
"Oh come on Jan! You dont love me no more!" Integra pouted.
Danielle laughed lightly.
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"Cranberry Vodka." Walter repeated, before he finished though the drink was ready and he served it up to the girl. "I adore the outfit by the way. Bloody fantastic looking." Walter smiled to her. "And did you just come in on a motorbike? Right then that is sheer awesome my darling." Walter said to Amanda with a smile.
"Started early did we?" Walter said as he turned to Mitsuke. "White Russian coming up." Walter said before he made the drink. Serving it up he came back to Mitsuke and noticed the stare at Gwen and Vlad.
"Sweetheart, he's not a bloke you can tie down." Walter said gently.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 10:12 pm
Aria turned toward the male who seemed to be speaking to her, "I guess so," she said in reply. Her brothers looked her way for a moment to see what she was up to but then went back to doing their own thing. She rolled her eyes at them, why'd they always have to get in her business. She quickly turned her attention back to the man.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 10:29 pm
•••••••••••••••••••••••••••Gwen Bloom Gwen reacted with a series of facial gestures, like the hand to the cheek in an oh, no gesture. That really was terrible, the poor guy. She felt sorry for him. She figured that probably wasn't the most enjoyable thing for him to talk about. "Well that' really great of Hans, I mean it's terrible what happened."
She wondered how long it would take to get the general store back up and running, fooling with her hair again as Vlad and Jan argued. She took a hefty swig of her drink as she watched them; the thing about grapefruit juice is that it covered the taste of the alcohol. Gwen could down this with her morning breakfast if she wanted to. She took another sip, eyeing Vlad above the rim of the glass before he spoke.
She put her small hand on his shoulder as if to comfort him, before deciding to change the subject. "You know, I had completely forgotten that it was new year's eve today." She smiled, moving her hand from his shoulder to the counter. She tilted her head towards him, her red hair shaking in the same direction. "I haven't even thought of how I'm going to ring in the new year...,you're supposed to start on an exciting note, but I have nothing planned. Not even a midnight kiss." She pouted, taking another sip of her drink.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 10:41 pm
"What tells you I haven't already?" Asked Keith with a grin. Of course he hadn't, but ******** he would love too. She might have been a b***h, but she was a hot b***h! Too bad piercing face had already pass on her. Oh well, she was a stripper, it was to be expected. He himself had done his fair share of females and males.. .with Conor. Conor was always there. It was just weird to think of it without him.
It was then that he noticed Jan taking something. Keith hadn't time to see exactly what it was, but what he knew was that it sure wasn't a candy. His eyes brighten up at that. Seems like he would be a bit nicer to the man that he had expected to be. He followed Jan to the bar, leaning against it next to the male. "Matt, a drink when you have time." He called matthew. No ******** way he was going to leave that British one touch his drink. Matthew was the only one he trusted with it. "That s**t you just took... got anymore?" Keith asked to Jan. Damn, too bad Conor wasn't there... oh well, his lost for being late.
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Leila stood up from her table. She didn't want to spend the evening alone, especially since she was leaving the next day. She walked to the table where two other women were sitting and chatting. "Hello Ladies. Mind if I join you?" She asked them. Ladies table? How great could it be?
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She had answered me. I would have hopped she did not but it was to be expected. What trap had I set for myself? "Your jailers?" I asked her, noticing the two man watching her. My detective instinct took over immediately. As much as I wanted them to stay low tonight, I couldn't control them. Once a detective, always a detective. "My name's Robert" I told her mater of factly.
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