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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:18 pm
<<@RoDi: They're not, actually, no... . =; ...Deity may come in with his main character, but not right now.>>
<<@Sone: Oh, hey... xD >>
<<@Ichster: Uhhm....maybe... < <; Twist and Angel have a tendency to take notice of the ladies, and Deity recalls Twist seeing Ichigo at some point. Dunno if they've met, tho'...>>
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:19 pm
(( Oh well then.... Ichi'll post first, then okai? ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:20 pm
Because the lives of the wicked should be made brief (( Evening, all. How's it hanging? )) For the rest of us death will be a relief
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:24 pm
((My lower back hurts but I'm good.))
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:28 pm
<n>; ...unless your post is already finished, that is. ::waves at the female sibling::>>
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:31 pm
The mini fridge under the bar was filled to Ichi's tastes, as she was bent over, her dark grey colored tail slowly swung from side to side. She rested her right arm on the open door of the fridge, rearranging the different items in the fridge with her other until she found the drink she wanted. A small silver pack of the drink called CapriSun. She grabbed it, pulling it out swiftly, and returned to standing position, closing the door. Quiet night... So far.
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:32 pm
<<...damn. xD ::goes to edit a tad::>>
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:34 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:40 pm
How long had it been since Hotaru stood outside that door? A few weeks at least. She put both hands upon the doorknob and opened it. Before, she wasn’t able to reach the doorknob so it really had been a while. Hotaru was a young girl. No older then five or six. She had long red hair that reached past her shoulders and red eyes. She was dressed in dark red ninja gear, complete with the kunai and shuriken pouches on her leg. On her forehead was a ninja headband with a leaf symbol on it. She walked inside then looked around to see if there were any familiar faces around.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:41 pm
(( Yeah, she is.
Heeeey, It's Hotaru. ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:46 pm
::Having been alone for some time in this place - which is nothing uncommon - Twist finds himself roaming the halls in thought after a feeding a short time ago. His steps wide and nearly dragging against the floor, he has a slow, shuffling pace. Staring at the ceiling with his fingers intertwined behind his neck, he's removed his coat, somewhat more accustomed to the lower temperature of this place. The outside is still far too frigid, but he's managed to cope with the air conditioning. These people should truly invest in using a heater.
With the brown trenchcoat out of the way, his black suspenders and shoulder holster are fully visible, a handgun - looking to be a revolver - situated under his right arm. The narrow sheath of his dagger is also visible, hanging alongside his right leg. Coat resting in the middle of the bar over an empty stool, he now wears a navy blue button-down shirt, sleeves rolled along his forearms and the lowermost hems tucked into his beige slacks. Rugged boots threatening to leave a marred path in the corridor, the sturdy man appears more than a bit bored with his evening.
Parting with his late night thoughts long enough to open his senses a little, the vampire realizes he's no longer alone. Hazel eyes brightening for a moment, he recognizes the scent as a female before even laying eyes on this person. Stepping out into the open and letting his hands fall to his sides, Andamuel sees a short little blond chick at the fridge. Damn, she's cute, he remarks silently with a fanged grin, lifting his hands to straighten the dirty blond locks that frame his pale complexion.
Wiping the stupid look from his face, he also catches sight of a significantly younger looking girl. No bigger than a child - she probably is a child. Unsure whether either of them have noticed his rpesence, he clears his throat with an intentional lift in volume, throwing his right arm up in a wave to accompany his shout.::
Hey there.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:51 pm
"Hey there."
Well what do you know? There is someone else here after all. Hotaru turned towards the man who had called out to her then waved back. "Hi!" She greeted in return with a smile. She noticed the other girl in the bar and waved to her as well.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 8:56 pm
The yellow straw came off easily when she pulled it off the packet, pushing the sharp end into the packet. Her right ear flicked when she heard the sound of the door. She saw the young girl look around and waved to her. It's not often you see someone so young in the club. Well, Ichi's never seen her before, others may have.
She heard a voice speak out, but she didn't notice anyone else in the club. She turned her head, spotting the man with her soft, pale grey eyes, smiling and waving as he waved back. She lifted up her drink, sucking the juice from the straw. At least there were others in the club so she wouldn't be alone.
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