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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:53 pm
<<@Sone: Whenever, dude... =O ::'bout to shortly::>>
<<::cuddleluffs teh Syn goo:: =D >>
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:53 pm
((*lets go of Synnie to let her recover* x3 Now...to decide what to wear. x3 Any suggestions folks?))
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:56 pm
<< *Synniegooisonthephone* > >;
Sorry. >>
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:56 pm
((I'm probably gonna seem like a total idiot for this, but are there any special modifications to the surroundings in the Orion, due to the Ball? If so, where can I find them?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:57 pm
|| -Will wait for others to post before she does- XDDD ||
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:59 pm
Yet again, the elevator whirred up, up, up, and came back down, down, down. It opened and let out a very clean looking Keno with a smile on his face. He had no reason to smile other than that he was satisfied with life for now. He didn't dress up much so the fact that he looked so nice was refreshing for him. Thank goodness he had someone who actually had a sense of fashion or he would never know how to dress for these things. Ichi had chose the outfit for him days ago.
A crisp pair of sleek, black tuxedo pants slid from his waist to just above his heels, held in place by a black, silver buckled belt. His top was a white, silk, formal button up, tucked cleanly into his pants. His cuffs were fitted around his wait with links to match his belt buckle. He kept the top button undone still, an act of habit, but that didn't matter so much did it. Without gloves or hand wraps, the ring Ichi had given him a year ago shone brightly on his middle finger.
Unfortunately he couldn't do much about his hair, but he looked rather classy nonetheless. His eyes scanned the building in anticipation. It was a still a bit early, but people should be arriving soon he hoped. In the end he had no date for this event, but that was fine. Being tied down to one person tonight might hinder his plans anyway. Plus, he had more freedom to sit out whenever he was tired or bored with spinning about on the dance floor.
While waiting, he decided to just sit. Surely he would see the first few coming in. He was still too excited to wait, but wait he would. It wouldn't be long now hopefully.
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:59 pm
<<@Jadey: ::already answered this:: xD >>
<<@Sone: The tables are now in the stadium.... ::nodnod:: =) >>
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:01 pm
((Okay, then I shall get started on my post.))
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:08 pm
<< Off phone. *Synniestopsbeingapileofsynniegoo*
*SnugsJade* JADE-CHAN!! <33
*NibblesMiyu* <333
*HugglesDeity* =D
*NuzzlesKeno* Stupidgermanboyssuck. D:>>
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:10 pm
::Am I to late for the party?::
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:10 pm
::The elevator sprang back to life and went back up the shaft. After a few moments he returned containing it's new passenger. As the doors opened with a hiss the purple haired Saiya-jin stepped out his boots making a soft thud on the floors.
He was wearing his white tux, the same he wore for his and Epithany's wedding. His purple hair was as clean as he was able to make it, but it still looked a bit messy. His wedding ring was on his left hand and the pendant Jade got him for a wedding gift around his neck.
He felt Keno's power in the club and moved over to where he was. He stood infront of Keno and out stretched his hand to his friend. He had a smile on his face his ice blue eyes reflecting in the light of the club::
"Good Evening Keno, and happy new year my friend."
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:13 pm
With a delicate sweep of her arms, the feminine kitsune had forced the front doors open rather gracefully to announce her arrival. With her right leg straight and foot flat on the floor, her left knee was slightly bent so that the toe of her boot was pressed down instead. With her crimson skirt falling gently across the front of her stocking-clad legs, the ebony trim seemed to ruffle up with the few gusts of wind from outside.
The belt she wore around her waist seemed to rest solely on her hips, loose enough not to catch on the fabric of her clothes. And moving upward, the sleeveless form-fitting top of matching hues was there clinging to her busty figure rather snugly, but not providing much warmth from the cold outside. However, the fingerless elbow-high gloves seemed to at least help with her arms, and as she continued to press her nails against the doors she had opened, she could only smile as her eyes darted around the room.
Her long aquamarine tresses were pulled back into a messy bun, allowing the crystalline necklace and earrings to be viewed by everyone in the room. They seemed to sparkle in the lights that flickered in the room, adding a rather calm ambience to her appearance. And finally, as if reminding all of what she was, the sleek kitsune tail lifted itself up to wrap around her waist alongside the belt, keeping her midsection warm until she moved forward and shut the doors behind her.
It had been quite some time since she had come into the Orion, but because of the invitation she had gotten for the ball, she had been excited to revisit so many of her friends. It seemed to give her an incentive to get off her butt and go out.
Seeing a few familiar faces but also noticing them in conversation, Miyuki stepped towards where the bar was, her movements quick and fluid as she strode over. The moment she was close enough, she slid herself onto one of the barstools with a pleased smile.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:13 pm
The doors of Orion were opened aggressively, but not slammed. A hand was on the handle and had pushed them with unnecessary force, allowing a torrent of cold air and a small amount of snow to sweep in. In stepped a lady in red, from head to toe. Her ears, her eyes, her hair, her tail, even her dress were all in red today.
Her eyes were still intense, still cold, but today her attitude was taking a light break. She was actually showing restraint, and thank the gods too for the first thing she saw was a b*****d of a man. Indeed she knew KenoTao would be here, but had hoped that she wouldn't have to see much of him. To make matters worse, the second person she saw, and the first she heard, was Unks. She took a deep breath and stepped to the side by the door. Until someone else came in, she would not bother approaching either of them.
She could be civil yes, but she would be much better behaved if she didn't have to deal with people she disliked too much.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:20 pm
With a smile, he accepted the purple headed monkey's hand and shook it firmly. "A happy new years to you and your family as well," he returned formally as he took to his feet. In walked Miyuki, which made him particularly happy, for he hadn't expected her to come, though he had hoped. Shortly after he saw Red enter as well, but hold herself near the door. He indeed felt bad for her, but what could he do? She hated him and nothing he could do would be able impress her enough to join the current party.
With that said he approached the lovely Miyu with outstretched arms. "Miyu, I'm so glad you came. Happy new years!" How happy his voice rang out as he came upon her. He would not go away without a hug. He rarely saw the woman, he felt, even though he was sure that wasn't true. Perhaps he merely desired to see more of her, or at least have a better idea of who it was he was so comfortable with.
Another look at Red and another pang of sadness. If he could undo time...but he could not. He would have to settle things the proper way with her, which he was unfortunately reluctant to do. She still had a ways to go and he wasn't slowing down a beat. Selfishly, he hoped to dance with her later as well.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:21 pm
A small tear in the center of the Club Orion's scenery ripped itself open, leaving a six foot oval shaped vortex, swirling with hues of dark purple, red and black. Soneko stepped out of the portal and it shut immediately behind him, leaving not a trace of it's existance.
Why he had decided to come, he had not the foggiest idea. He had nothing better to do. Well, this was the only other place he went to, other than his village back on his own planet. It was almost like a second home. But his relationship of this place was more like an eighteen year old who was in college and rarely came home because of staying in their dorm-room, or at their friend's house. Either way, he had a friend here, though he wasn't too sure if Deity would show up. He hadn't seen him for awhile. But, it didn't matter. He was here now and he wouldn't go back home. it would have been a waste of time.
Something that had puzzled him, though, was how they found out where he lived. He had received an invitation, but he didn't recall ever telling people where he lived. Oh well. He shrugged it off. He decided he'd dress semi casually. He wore a long sleeve black button-up shirt, his collar popped up slightly, the top two buttons undone. On his left hand he wore a black glove. He did his best to cover up his cursed arm. It was useful, but it wasn't too fun to look at. His pants were very old, but didn't have a single tear on them. Durrable, to say the least. Each of his boots weighed twenty pounds due to the steel embeded into the rubber bottoms.
He walked to the bar, each step against the ground greeted with a dull thud! He sat down at one of the stools at the bar and drummed his fingers against the bar. His claws made it slightly uncomfortable, and the sound wasn't a drumming, it was more of a clacking. He sighed through his nose and wondered if he'd see anybody here.
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