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 Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 6:33 pm
The Guestbook of Team Phlegm
Please Vote for us, and leave your Thoughts and Comments!
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Taro Rae generated a random number between
1 and 50 ...
38!
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:14 pm
 "Oh boy! Oh Boy!" Squeals Cyphr, rushing into the room with much excitment. "I love pumpkins!!" He pauses by the table by the door and reads the sign. Two whole Lunes? Cyphr reads it again, very slowly, mouthing out the words to make sure he's read it right. Sometimes that fancy writing mixes him up, and the last thing he'd like is to take some when he's not supposed to.
Sure enough though, he's allowed! Carefully he lifts two oblong silver coins and holds them up in one hand. Before he can spend them, he needs to weigh the options! It is then that the musicians begin to play. Cyphr turns and watches them, swaying to the music. He hasn't listened to much music in his time in the City, and this simple display has awakened a sudden love for it in his oversized heart.
After making a careful decision, Cyphr heads back to the Fortune Teller's organza pagoda. "Hello? I'd like to please have my fortune read! I really want to know what's going to happens when I'm a One!" He pipes, concern and seriousness creasing his normally childish features. He thrusts out one of his Lunes. "And please, can I have Orrorborris??" He stumbles on the word and forces himself to repeat it, feeling rather foolish. "Ourobouros? Please?"
Then he steps away, towards the artist's eisles. "Excuse me? Can you make one like that..." and he thrusts a hand towards the second example. "For my friend Jakov? Of his Name, please?" Cyphr thrusts out his remaining Lune. "I'll need change, please..."
Finally, Cyphr looks at his last 5 Credits. There's plenty else here he'd like to do, the games and the drinks he'd like to taste... But he doesn't really need those things. Making up his mind he approaches the musicians with a shy smile. "Uhm... Here..." He offers, catching them between songs. "I like your sounds. They made this place...nice." He thinks there's probably a fancier word that would better do the ambience justice, but nice is good enough to get the point across.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:10 pm
Belwen looks over to the red skinned boy, a grin quickly coming to her face. Looking over to the second easel she nods slightly, "Jakov, did you want it in those colors and with that type of writing?" Giving Cypher a quick wink Belwen reaches to a small box that contains her change for the evening. "We can make something real special up for him."
Belwen didn't want to take up too much of the boy's time, but he seemed to be rather sweet so she wanted to help him out with whatever he wanted. Handing Cypher over the change for his lune she reaches to a few stencils getting ready to make the banner for his friend.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:19 pm
"Oh!" Cyphr squeaked, not realizing he got more of a choice. "Can you make it red n' purple? Java likes purple! And, uh... for letters..." Cyphr grinned, squinting at the various pictures on display. "Can you do something...happy? And bright and pretty like him? Bot not too girly...like...like..." cyphr scrunched up his face searching for the right word. "PEPPY! Java's peppy, can you make it look like that???"
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 9:42 pm
Belwen couldn't help but giggle slightly at his enthusiasm. "Purple and red...something peppy." After a few moments of consideration Belwen pulls out some stencils and starts quickly making up a design, "I'll go with these rectangular shapes and really dark purple," Belwen glances up and smiles to Cypher as she speaks, "so it won't be too girly. Probably no sparkles or anything...but it will definantly be pretty in it's own way." Belwen bites her lip slightly and grins, "or rather it will be Peppy."
After working for several moments she turns the page so Cypher can see it better, "here you go." After letting him look at the art she rolls it up neatly and ties it with a string, "I hope you enjoy the rest of the room."jakov.png
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 9:55 pm
"Oooo! Thass perfect!!" Cyphr exploded happily, befoire remembering to lower his voice. "Thanks so much!! I'm sure he'll love it!"
Cyphr bobbed off, grinning about the room. "I'm so voting you you guys!!" He pipes at the Bartender.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 7:24 pm
Aureus and Argentum smile as the energetic sanguine proves to be their first customer. "Evening and welcome!" They greet the boy, smiling broadly. As Cyphr collects the pumpkin he wants and deposits on the table before them, Aureus helps the little one carve the top out and spill the contents onto the surface.
"Hmmm...." Argentum grins as he runs his hands over the pulp, looking for the fortune they'd put in there. "Ah! Here it is." He holds the small slip up, decorated and enchanted so it won't run while inside the pumpkin.  Handing the slip to Cyphr, Argentum nods sagely, "You will be a dedicated and valued member of the city. Do not lose faith in yourself or others." Reaching across he pats the other's shoulder in a friendly manner sitting back. Having taken the Lune, Aureus set out the supplies for the spell and takes the Oroboros from Cyphr, setting it before them. A few short moments later, the spell is cast and the emblem enchanted.  "There you go, be careful with that or it will have to be dispelled!" Aureus says as he returns the item to Cyphr. "Enjoy the rest of the night, friend!" With a smile and wave, they watch the boy depart.
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Tamawolien generated a random number between
1 and 50 ...
46!
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 9:24 pm
 Emrys glanced up from retuning his lyre a bit, blinking slightly as Cyphr walked over toward them. "Hi, Cyphr," he said quietly, then his eyes widened when the little Sanguine offered them the last of the money he'd picked up when he came up. "A-ah ... thanks but you don't have to ... you know ..." he said, blinking at the other. Mat wandered down the hall and glanced up at the pumpkin sign above the door of the Phlegm room, raising brows slightly. Well ... looked interesting. Walking inside, he paused to read the sign there, and then tilted head. Free Lunes, huh...? Well, that was nice. Then he started to wander around, looking at everything.
He ordered a drink from the bar and sipped it as he wandered, going over to look at the art corner. "Hey ... could I get one of these..? Is it ok to get one as a gift ..?" He paused for a minute, then went on, "I really like that second one, with the heart... and I want to get it for Grave ... colors. Uhm. Blue, black and purple?"
Then he went on and paused by the twins' table. "Ooh. Fortunes, neat! I wanna get one ... and could I get an Ouroboros spell too?" Sure, he was spending almost all the money, but there should be a little bit left.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:00 pm
Belwen smiles and nods to Mat, "sure, you want something like the hearts in blue, black, and purple. Do you have a preferance for the font?" Belwen tilts her head slightly looking Mat over as she does. "Not sure I've met you before, but my name is Belwen," remembering her roll Belwen adds, "and tonight I am your artist. We'll come up with a nice present for, Grave." Belwen speaks with a chipper tone in her voice pulling out some stencils and laying them out.
"So who are you? And do you like the Pumpkin Cafe?" Belwen gestures to the various places around the cafe as she meantions it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:36 pm
"It's really neat," Mat replied, smiling. "Sorry I didn't introduce myself or anything ... I'm Mathiaz. For font though ... uhm. Something that looks like nice handwriting, maybe?" he said, trying to think about what Grave might like.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 8:13 am
"I have an idea..." smiling brightly Belwen took a caligraphy brush and wrote a few quick lines of jibberish. They didn't mean much but as a background they looked pretty; then she went about creating the heart image with some dark blue and purple inks. "Unfortunantly I don't have a huge amount of heart designs, but this one should look real nice with the background added." Chattering some she then carefully took a thicker brush and over the top of what she had added Grave's name.
Looking over her finished work she blew on the ink lightly to help it dry faster, "it's nice to meet you, Mathiaz. Thanks for stopping by!" Swiftly she rolls the parchment up and ties a string around it prettily. "I hope Grave enjoys it."grave.jpg((changed the name things to .jpgs since .pngs give people issues sometimes))
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 9:55 am
Mat kind of peered at the design when it was done and then grinned. "That's really good!" Taking the rolled-up parchment from her, his grin softened into a sort of smile. "Thanks ... I think he'll like it." The only thing he wished was that he had thought to bring along some more money of his own. Then maybe he could have gotten one for Torrid and Ubel too.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 12:37 pm
 Grave wandered in, and paused a moment before the young musicians. Not bad, not bad, and a good effort. Grave then made his way over to the bar and ordered a drink to sip as he perused the rest of the room.
He watched the students filing in and out of the Fortune Teller's tent, but it was the Ouroborous spell that caught his eye. He wandered over and asked a question. "Excuse me, but the Ouroborous you offer, are you offering to teach us the spell, or is it merely that you'll charge an ouroborous for us, and we can use it once?"
The games looked interesting in here, but he wanted to check about the Ourobouros first, or else he might not have enough left over.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 4:55 am
Nadyrr shuffled through the area, glancing around uneasily as he does. The mock Café certainly appeared busy, so for the first few moments after he entered he did his best not to get trampled or trample anyone. The rather muscled boy paused and gave one of the thin vine decorated chairs a little glare; shifting uneasily he decided against taking a seat. Nadyrr had the most horrible feeling that if he sat down that the chair would snap right under him.
After some careful listening and watching Nadyrr made his tour of the room. He listened to the muscians for a few long moments smiling slightly as he does. The games looked interesting but he wasn't sure what he would play...or if he really wanted to. Something about the whole idea of going up to someone to play a game settled a bit uneasily with him.
A queasy uneasy feeling settled with Nadyrr when he realized that he didn't really know anyone. Then his eyes finally rested on Grave, and he felt suddenly shy. Gulping slightly he moves over toward the fortune tellers tent. There was beauty in Grave as there always was, but it was more mature and filled in...much like Lucis had been. An admirer of such beauty and really not having much else to do Nadyrr made his way over toward the curtained alcove. Once there he deicided he might as well get his fortune read and see about this spell they were offering.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 12:30 pm
They glanced up as another approached and smiled as Mathiaz approached, took his Lune and proceeded to read his fortune and charge his ouroboross.
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When Grave entered their little alcove, they flashed smiles at the unexpected question. "Teach you?" They exchanged glances before turning back to Grave, "If you would like it. Normally we only charge an Ouroborous with a single use, yes."
"However, we don't see why not - it's a Stage One spell." Argentum smiled and gestured to the pile of pillows to the side, "If you've some time, we can show you in between visitors or afterwards if you like."
Aureus nodded, "Watching would be a good opportunity to see how the spell is cast before trying yourself."
As Nadyrr entered, they greeted him warmly and gestured for him to sit down. Argentum cast a questioning glance at Grave, wondering if the melacholy would take them up on their offer.
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