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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 4:17 pm
((Wait, so is it your turn Ichigo? Member, im a RPing noob. Not trying 2 use it as an excsuse or nething)) "By the way, the name's Rocky." ((Plz scuse my typing. on the Wii.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 7:25 pm
((Well, not neccessarily.. You could have had a rather extensive post right then if you had chosen to, buuuut ah wells! x3)) Derrick averted his gaze to Rocky, a tad surprised as well that he had suddenly popped into the conversation. "I-I don't mind, I suppose." He giggled and turned back to Sef. "Not that I know what exactly to talk about."
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 8:03 pm
Dimitri made his way into the establishment and took stock of the patrons. Noticing a particularly lively group, he sets off to sit near them, dodging chairs and tables along the way. As he takes a seat a few spaces down, he examines the group intently.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 10:24 am
"Um..." Sef began, trying hard to think of a topic that all three could relate to. "The, um... coffee is good," he said finally, with a small sigh, "I wonder how fresh it is?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 3:36 pm
Giggling, Derrick nodded and leaned sideways onto the counter, resting his head in his paw. "I'm not sure.." He shruged and poked a few times at Sef's chest playfully. "Is that the best conversation starter you've got mister?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 5:08 pm
"So, what is the 411 furs? How's life?" Rocky said calmly while throwing a shuriken shaped cookie towards Dimitri without moving anything except his arm. Just past his head so he could catch it. "Can I get a mocha please anyfur?" he questioned loudly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 5:27 pm
Sef's ear twitched slightly, and he tilted his head in puzzlement. "Well, yes, that is the best conversation starter I could come up with spur of the moment. I am talking to two perfect strangers in a cafe I have never frequented before. What better to talk about than the coffee?" he asks, smiling pleasantly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 7:00 pm
walking up to the door Yue stops for a moment, hesitant to enter. get it together you can do this Taking a deep breathe he enters the cafe. He looks around the cafe, taking in the atmosphere inside. Walking up to the counter and puts both hands in front of him on the counter top.
"Uumm, excuse me? I was wondering if you were hiring right.....now?" Looking around, he doesn't seem to see anyone who looks like they work here.great, Yue, you finally get here and now your talking to yourself sweatdrop Spotting an empty chair, he walks over and sits down and sad cry crying puts his head on the table.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 7:09 pm
Derrick grinned at Sef, his tail billowing with life behind him. "Well I suppose you have a point there." He giggled once more and turned his attention back to Rocky. "Oh sure, let me get that for you." Derrick stood and walked back around the counter once more, rubbing his forehead and muttering curses at his damned kind nature.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 8:27 pm
Yue looked, shaking his head, stop doing that you can do this sweatdrop you have to do this Standing up he spots a man at the counter.Now's your chance, hurry before he leaves, stupid!!! Yue makes a dash for the counter, only to trip over his feet on the way. His head slams onto the counter top and stays there for a moment. confused "Excuse me, sir, but do you happen to know if this cafe is hiring by any.....chan....." Yue slides of the counter top, landing flat on his back, his tail slightly twitching.
gonk i can't believe this is happening. Why is it always me!!!!
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 9:09 pm
Derrick stopped in his tracks upon hearing a loud thump and some rather quiet words. He wasn't completely sure where it had come from so he turned back around to the counter, just hardly catching a glimpse of a fur slipping back from the counter and slamming to the floor. The raccoon winced when he heard the sharp smack of the stranger meeting the floor with quite some force. "Oh dear.. Don't tell me I'll need to play waiter AND nurse." Derrick leaned over the counter and gazed down at where the fur lay, sprawled out uncomfortably. "A-Are you alright?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 9:19 pm
Startled by the expertly thrown cookie, Dimitri was still examining the pastry he had barely managed to catch, and unable to save his fellow patron. "Hm, I'm getting slow, perhaps three days with minimal sleep wasn't the best idea" he mutters to himself as he moves to help the fallen bar-goer. "Here, need a hand, and a drink?" Dimitri asks and waves to the fur behind the counter "A cup of dark tea for me and my cookie, nice arm by the way," he says turning to Rocky, "and a ... uhh, what will you have mister ... huh. I don't even know any of your names, I'm Dimitri, and you all are?" practically spinning in circles to greet everyone in the group.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 9:25 pm
Rolling up into a sitting position, Yue looks up, at the startled fur. Putting a hand on the back of his head, he jumps up quickly. blaugh "Ha ha! Yeah I'm ok! It happens all the time, but you would think being a cat I'd be light on my feet but I guess my brain forgot to tell my feet that! sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 9:33 pm
Derrick chuckled uneasily at Yue. "Just so long as you're okay." He smiled and switched his gaze to Dimitri, yet another new addition to the vastly growing group of furs at what was apparently 'his' countertop now. "A dark tea then?.. I'll see what I can whip up." He turned back around and got to work on Rocky's mocha. It didn't take too long, considering he had always liked mochas. Secretly, he took a discreet sip of the drink, savoring every last drop. He placed it back behind him on the counter without turning around, warning Rocky, "Watch it. It's hot." Then, he continued working, without missing a beat, on getting out a mug for Dimitri's Tea.
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