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 Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 1:23 am
He raised a glass he randomly picked up from the dirty dishes. "That's right." He said looking threw the booz bottles and which he liked more. He looked at the jack daniels and decided he'd had enough. He then looked at the moon shine but thought better of it. He decided to go with some wine coolers. "Want some?" He asked raising the glass.
(( lol okay I will.. I wish everyone was still here.))
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 1:40 am
-// Hajimemashite. I'm tired, however, so I'll bid you farewell and good night. Or, well, good morning. Peace. //-
"Thank you, but I'd rather not." Kythe honestly wouldn't drink any alcohol any time soon, though he could probably take an unfathomable amount. Just not his thing; especially with the internal warmth it causes.
"I believe it's time I head home. Hope you make sense of that problem." Being bored and having other things to do suddenly make this place a not-so-desirable spot to want to hang out at. For tonight, at least. Wondering what the man's reaction would be, as he wouldn't see it, Kythe turns away from the bar, and begins walking. A small, man-hole sized portal that seems to consist of swirling black and silver water opens in the ground before him. Kythe continues to stroll forward, arms crossed, and simply falls through it; the instant his final hair falls through, the portal disappears.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 1:59 am
(( ********. I posted a looong post and it didn't go threw so heres the summary.))
He looked at the man and his portal. "I gotta get me one of those." He said as He served himself the wine cooler and chugged it down. He didn't feel satisfied and looked for the Moonshine. "Whats the worst that could happen?" He asked himself. He served the glass and put the bottle away. He walked to the nearest couch and ploped right on it. Music was playing in his head. Depressing, moody, mosark-like music. He took a sip and squinted. "UGH." He told himself. He took another sip and squinted at the taste. Soon he looked at the ceiling. He took another sip. The lights began to dim. He drank the rest of the glass. The music was moodier and sadder. He wanted to go refill his glass but couldn't move. He moved his head sideways and everything he saw moved a second afterwards. He moved his head back and just took in a deep breath. His grip on the glass loosened. He looked at the ceiling with his mouth hung open. The Glass slips out of his hand and falls. All he hears is a buzzing sound and the depressiong violins. The lights go out. "..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:35 pm
"What am I doing here?" he asked himself in shock as he stared up at the large towering building before him. He looked about as though maybe he were dreaming, but found everything the way it should be. Kenta was standing before the Orion, very much to his disbelief.
"I didn't mean to come here..." he said defensively as though being questioned by a third party. Noticing an itch on his tail, it curled around his waist so that he could scratch it properly, a light purr threatening to escape his lips. Thoroughly satisfied, he thought he might as well go in and at least have something to drink.
He loved grape juice.
Today, after working and cleaning up, the young lad had decided to try traditional dress for a change. Not traditionally Canadian mind you, but still traditional. His black pleated umanori hakama pants ruffled with each step as his straw sandals lightly carried him up the stairs. The pure white color of his tabi socks emerged from under the hem of his pants without the slightest sign of dirt on them. This matched the simple kimono shirt he wore on top of it, which didn't have sleeves quite as wide as the female counterpart and did not hang so far past the waist either.
Pushing the door open, he noticed that for the moment no one was around. Sighing with relief he crept in as though walking too fast or breathing too hard or blinking too many times would bring the place back to life. Making his way behind the bar, he pulled out a small glass and discovered that there was no grape juice. Spotting an empty carton of the stuff in the trash, he frowned, disappointed, and resolved instead for water.
"Just my luck."
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:42 pm
A few dozen meters away from the entrance of the Orion, Ichi could be seen walking cheerfully towards the doors, she was smiling wide with her fingers entangled behind her back. Luckily, she was too far away to see Kenta walk in. She took wide steps, humming a happy tune to her self. Today, Ichi had on some short, light-colored denim shorts and a black triangle bikini halter, and simple black flip-flops, her newly tanned, damp skin was glistening in the sun that shone through the treetops. Her blonde hair and tanned skin were damp not because of sweat, but because of something else. Where did she come from? She was glad it was the middle of summer, since it was always cold here, it's nice to have a little warmth once in a while.
As Ichi approached the large doors of the Orion, she placed her hand on the knob and firmly twisted it, pulling (pushing?) one of the doors open. She turned her attention to the bar, which was the place where people were most of the time. She took some quick steps in, closing the door behind her. This time, she wasn't going to run up and hug Kenta, since yesterday, he ran away. She hoped he wasn't mad at her. Ichi took short, slow steps in. She stopped near the bar, keeping one hand behind her back and the other hand moved up, her arm close to her body in a small wave.
"Hi Kenta..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:44 pm
::Unks was slowly walking up the hallway that lead to the hot springs and arena. He had a towel hanging limply around his neck his usually spiked up purple hair was pressed flat against his head from wetness. He was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks. His wedding band on his left hand and the neckless that Jade had given him and Epithany as a wedding gift shifted around as he walked.
He entered the main area of the club, his eyes gazing at the ground. When he sensed a energy signal he knew it to be of the teenaged boy who was there the night before and then quickly departed. Unks didn't pay much mind to the boy today not wanting him to feel uncomfortable. Unks moved behind the bar got a bottle of water and then moved to a table to sit alone and continue relaxing::
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:46 pm
(good afternoon you two. How are you both today?)
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:50 pm
His mother again. The same reluctant joy swept over him as he heard her voice, though almost failed to recognize her since his mother had naturally black hair but for now she looked every bit like a blonde. Not just an ordinary blonde either, but the simple minded ones that wore skimpy clothing and burned their flesh because they didn't understand what UV was even after a lifetime of sunburns.
Of course he didn't think any of this even a little bit. After all she would be his mother and nothing could make him think ill of her. Smiling softly at her, he placed his glass of water down and waved back at her. "Hello Miss Ichi. How are you today?" he asked with a bit more energy and less hesitation than yesterday.
Another one came in, though not from outside, but from deeper in the club. Part he had yet to see for himself. Miss Pith's husband, Unks, seemed to have just left a shower, or the hot springs, which might actually have been a nice place to go considering they lived in Canada. The man seemed to be paying no mind to him - which he surmised at the Saiya-jin walking by without a word - and though it may have been rude, the boy didn't mind at all. In fact he was a bit relieved at not having as much attention as he had yesterday and this only made him smile a bit wider, his tail wagging a bit harder.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:55 pm
(hanging in there not much going on on my end.)
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:57 pm
(( A little tired, other than that, great. ))
Ichi gaze turned on Unks when he entered, but then it moved to the floor, to Kenta, then the floor again. What happened to Ichi's smiling face? She was still upset about Kenta leaving her the night before, and she didn't want to upset him more if he was upset. She thought about asking him why he left, but she decided to say something else.
"Y'know... You're cute as a fox, Kenta."
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 1:04 pm
::Unks continued to focus on his water taking a sip every now and then. When he did he looked at Ichi and the boy from the corner of his eye he thought to himself; So his name is Kenta huh. . Cool name. He returned his gave to his table still thinking about things and drank some more water::
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 1:09 pm
If were at all possible for the boy to blush, he certainly would. Unfortunately he couldn't do that. His skin never really developed any more or less color than it had. With a straight face, you could never tell if he was mad, embarrassed, or even sick. Sometimes that worked in his favor and other times not so much.
"Th-thanks," he said hesitantly, though he meant to humbly disagree with her. Still though he was smiling and he thought about reaching out to her and giving her a hug, but that might be awkward so instead he walked around the bar to sit next to her.
"You're very pretty too Miss Ichi. So is Miyuki san, and that makes up about all the foxes I've ever known. Are kitsune usually ugly?" He meant it more as a joke, but he wondered as he spoke whether or not they would be. He really didn't know many, but it seemed odd that some would be unattractive, though he knew that was possible for any race. With the ability to alter your appearance though...you could always hide it right? Amidst all of this, he didn't even realize how he had misinterpreted entirely what she meant when she said he was cute as a fox...
Was that guy looking at them? The boy had only just noticed a glance from the Saiya-jin, as though he didn't want them to know he was actually listening in. A bit guilty, Kenta decided against his better nature and called out to him, though very cautiously, and not quite as warmly as he thought he might.
"We're not bullies. No. I mean. That's not what I meant." Defeated he just left the matter alone and returned his attention to his mother, who at least made him smile again. His ears were low though, feeling a bit bad for the condescending manner in which he spoke.
"So where have you come from just now Miss Ichi?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 1:17 pm
It was nice to know Kenta wasn't mad at her, she was rather happy, too, since he complimented her again. She took a seat next to Kenta, not wanting to grab his arm like she usually would, she knew he needed some space. She placed her hands on her lap, her back straight as she sat. She glanced at Unks, smiling at him before she turned her attention back to Kenta to answer his last question.
"I went down south, actually. To go swimming. It's nice to go down to the beach when it's really hot. Have you ever been to the beach before?"
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