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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:19 pm
He laughs aloud. "That Preppy human... Me and her have what in common?" He asks the loud mouth snapper. He turns to ziven and tilts his head abit. He was stuck in two conversations.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:23 pm
Having fainted at Zi's hug, Tutsumi slowly got back up to his feet after hearing what the arrogant kid had to say. He sighed slightly as he moved to the bar and yawned, then looked directly into the girl's eyes.
"You. Make me a shot of rum and coke. Make it quick too, got a pounding headache."
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:28 pm
"Tutsumi, you know very well .. er .. are you alright?" she asked him, tilting her head, realizing he had been gone for a while.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:31 pm
Both of you indirectly state that you are better then us, in her case normal people in your case humans in general. Get off your high horse, even if you are beyond us as a being you are also less by acknowledging that fact. * Another gulp of the beer was taken and Rita let out a content sigh, studying a peanut she found on the bar counter afterwards in a lazy manner.* And you are both preps. *The guy that suddenly showed up and demanded a drink made her smile a bit, enough that she reached over and pulled up a bottle of rum for him.* Unless you are disabled you can mix it yourself.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:35 pm
"Lovely. For future reference, had any of us wanted your opinion, we would have asked for it." she said in an irritated tone. Walking away from the group, she called back; "That abbrasive attitude will earn you harm if continued." Weaving her way through the tables, she found the nearest couch and sat on it gracefully, curling her legs politely underneath herself and conjuring her book of the moment.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:37 pm
"You're the one behind the counter. Not me. So, mix it for me."
He had watched her carefully, but his plan wasn't working the way he had hoped. This one would be a harder one to crack, indeed.
Hey Zi...I'm okay...was trying to teach this here lass some manners but it doesn't seem to be working...
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:43 pm
She's sitting on a bar stool, you're the one that's behind the bar kid. Next time you want to act tough, make sure you're at least standing in the right place.* Ali smiled as he walked on further inside, he had arrived about at the end of the girls comment to Ryan and Tutsumi. Stopping behind her and folding his arms in front of his chest.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:48 pm
He shrugs and Mumbles. "'... humans.. you think when they meet an angel.. theyd have more respect... " He says as he sits back. "Im not a prep.. i like to dress comfortably.." He says abit angry.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:57 pm
*Rita narrowed her eyes as she felt someone standing behind her, she hated that. Spinning around, she pulled on of her Sabers out from her shoulder holster and jammed it up into the mans face. Holding it there and just watching him. Black hair, blue eyes, not too bad looking. He seemed to have a tribal tattoo that tried to grasp her attention, but Rita knew better then to take her eyes off a target.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:08 pm
*Ali simply starred down at the girl, watching her intently. She looked familiar, not from recently but in the past. After a brief browse through his mind Ali eventually smiled, studying her.* Well if it isn't timid little Rita, the girl who blushed more often then...well anyone else i've met in my life.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:09 pm
Seeing as he wasn't getting his attention anymore, he took the bottle and a can of cold coke along with a mug which had ice. He then proceeded to pour them together as he moved away.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:22 pm
*Rita slowly lowered the pistol as he spoke, standing up and simply watching him. It couldn't be! Ali? Wow...had the years been good to him. Last time she saw him he had half the muscles he had now and dared she think it, he was even more attractive then she remembered. As soon as she noticed she was blushing, she quickly pushed him aside and began to walk out shouting at him before she was gone.* Don't talk to me you ******** traitor!
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:32 pm
* Ali let out a sigh once she was gone, they still were mad at him? In any case she'd stick around. He could talk to her later on when she was calmer.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:39 pm
Feet crunched through the snow in the dark of the night as the figure of a woman approached the bar. She fixed in with the darkness, but in the winter she suck out like a sore thumb. She wore a tight, form fitted black cloth and leather suit with a pair of onyx lace-up combat boots and rough leather gloves.
As she reached the front of the bar, she peered into the window with her rainbow eyes, noticing the number of people congregated inside. Pushing her raven hair behind her shoulders, she headed up to the door and slipped into the building. Eyes skimming over the crowd of strangers, the blue flame on her forehead flickered, seeming as if it were burning on her forehead.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 3:48 pm
Turning to see whom else had entered, as it was not a familiar presence, she peered over with curiosity for a moment before returning to her reading.
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