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AnqeIicDemise Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:15 am
-In the end, Mimi simply shrugged, brightly colored nails dragging along her left arm. She felt weird. Never in her whole life had she ever been.... so dolled up. Shaking her head, and whisking that tail of hers about, the girl looked up at Hakan one more time, before glancing in Duellist's direction. It seemed that the two were having one hell of a time, why shouldn't she?
During her semi-month long stay in the hotel, the little flash back was the best thing that had happened around next to a peaceful nothingness. With a faint sigh, she reached for the cup of capuccino that Hakan had made earlier. The only thing that had changed about it was its cup: it was now in a delicate china cup on top of a saucer.- Oh well...
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:16 am
Duellist smiled as the woman brought him his wine. "My thanks... now, shall we dance?" She giggled as he rose out of his seat and smoothly took her hand, leading her out onto the dance floor.
The only unusual thing, though, was that in the mirror it looked like she was dancing by herself. Or, rather, it did. Until she suddenly clasped a hand to her neck, and collapsed, her skin as pale as snow. The vampire artfully re-arranged her collar before leaping to his feet and shrieking, "Oh my god! She's... she's fainted! Help! Doctors? Is there a doctor in the club?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:17 am
Glecia smiled and looked to see who was next to her she looked at Mimi for a moment as if struck by deja vouz
"Well I'll be, I just love your dress, and your hair, my you look beauiful. Oh... thats odd, I feel like i've said that to you before but I dont think we've met I'm Mellisa, but you can call me Glecia, everyone does" She smiled and held her hand out to mimi
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:19 am
x)[K i n p o k o - 4 4](x Kourin finally makes it to a barstool, and takes a seat. She crosses her legs, and sighs, really wanting to wake up right about now. She crosses her legs, and lays her arms on the bartop. She pinches her hand and yelps lightly. She shakes her head, realizing this isn't a horrible nightmare, this was reality. And she hated it very much. She then spots Hakan, and thinks he's the bartender, due to Glecia's actions toward him. She waves her hand gently at him, to get his attention, before speaking.
"Excuse me..."
If this was real, she really needed a strong drink to help her deal with that fact. His brows would arch a little bit. Ah, the responsability of being a bartender, it was so tiring.. Such a pain, and oddly enough, Hakan was enjoying it. Just for look, he would tilt his head slightly off to one side and step towards the newest female to the scene to take her order. "Yes?" Ah yeah, it was obvious how much Hakan was enjoying himself.. However, the once enjoyable night was turning out to be aweful! The cries and gasps of the dancing crowd caught his attention, seeing Duellist standing there. He made no attempt to jump in.. He knew what was going on. "He just had to ruin it, didn't he.." Hakan would state quietly, as if to himself, frowning.
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AnqeIicDemise Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:21 am
Outcastic Glecia smiled and looked to see who was next to her she looked at Mimi for a moment as if struck by deja vouz "Well I'll be, I just love your dress, and your hair, my you look beauiful. Oh... thats odd, I feel like i've said that to you before but I dont think we've met I'm Mellisa, but you can call me Glecia, everyone does" She smiled and held her hand out to mimi -The girl blushed, a nice rosy coloring to her otherwise olive complexion. Ruby lips, normally considered too vulgar for a youth as herself but now perfectly normal, parted in a faint smile, her hand accepting Glecia's. It was grat seeing the ghostie smilig instead of crying, and if she had to pretend to not having met her before, she'd play along.- Kyaoruru Kusanagi. -She said at last, taking another look around the room.- Everybody calls me Mimi.
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:23 am
Duellist Duellist smiled as the woman brought him his wine. "My thanks... now, shall we dance?" She giggled as he rose out of his seat and smoothly took her hand, leading her out onto the dance floor. The only unusual thing, though, was that in the mirror it looked like she was dancing by herself. Or, rather, it did. Until she suddenly clasped a hand to her neck, and collapsed, her skin as pale as snow. The vampire artfully re-arranged her collar before leaping to his feet and shrieking, "Oh my god! She's... she's fainted! Help! Doctors? Is there a doctor in the club?" One of the band members instant dropped his clairinet and jumped off stange and hurried over to Duelist and the girl "Aw geeze, sis, why'd ya gotta go and faint again? Lucky this time i brought yar smellin salts" The thick southern accent flowed hectically from his mouth as he waved a thing of smelling salts below the waitresses nose, the then, with the help of another gent helped the girl up and out of the room so she could lie down and rest
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:26 am
Kourin looks over to the commotion for a moment, not really thinking to much of it. Either that or she could care less. She then looks over to Hakan, and thinks of what a good, strong drink would be. But, she hasn't had a drink in ages, so she really couldn't remember what a strong drink would be. She then begins to fidget, not used to sitting with her legs crossed, since it made her legs numb.
"Anything strong... to blur out this nightmare..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:26 am
((I'm laggin'.. I so missed the flirting Hakan. -cackle- And Sirus is missing it because he's got to be a 'good boy' He's going to hate it.. he always misses out on the good stuff.))
-Mimi simply looked over in Duellist's direction and felt compelled to give his ear a good boxing, but opted otherwise. Taryn would gladly do it later... or so she hoped.
With another smile, she took a sip of that capuccino, forgetting all about the mistrust Hakan had oozed earlier. Oooh, he was right, this was better than cocoa... but just a little bit.- Delicious!
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AnqeIicDemise Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:27 am
Outcastic One of the band members instant dropped his clairinet and jumped off stange and hurried over to Duelist and the girl "Aw geeze, sis, why'd ya gotta go and faint again? Lucky this time i brought yar smellin salts" The thick southern accent flowed hectically from his mouth as he waved a thing of smelling salts below the waitresses nose, the then, with the help of another gent helped the girl up and out of the room so she could lie down and rest Duellist sighed, and followed after the two men, closing the doors behind them as they went. When they reached the bedroom, Duellist shut that door with a leaden finality. "This would have been so much easier..." he said, showing his fangs, "if you had just kept on playing your clarinet..." He pulled a short little revolver out of his coat, his eyes misting over. He hadn't held that barrel in nearly seventy years... And the band continued to play...
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:31 am
x)[K i n p o k o - 4 4](x Kourin looks over to the commotion for a moment, not really thinking to much of it. Either that or she could care less. She then looks over to Hakan, and thinks of what a good, strong drink would be. But, she hasn't had a drink in ages, so she really couldn't remember what a strong drink would be. She then begins to fidget, not used to sitting with her legs crossed, since it made her legs numb.
"Anything strong... to blur out this nightmare..." He would grin, and set one of the previously prepared cups of cappucino before her. "I'll give you my word that it'll lift your spirits better than any alcohol could." He would state proudly, hell even little miss Kyaroru seemed to find it delicious! With that said and done, he ould take his attention back to Kusanagi-san. With that same arrogant smile he always wore, he stepped back over to her and leaned forward to rest his forearm against the counter top, to support himself as he leaned on it. "Told you it would be good, ne?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:31 am
Taryn walked... She walked because she needed to clear her head, having taken care of some much needed, but rather unpleasant business. She adjusted her jacket, and smiled to see Jekyll de Hyde looming before her. Slowly she stepped through the gates, and made her way toward the hotel, where she figured everyone would be. Something didn't seem right... There were people... Lots of people, wandering about, and unlike the ghosts, who's clothing came form a wide variety of time periods, everyone was dressed in forties attire... That was odd... Oh well, stranger things had happened... She made her way into the hotel, and into the bar, where she stopped in her tracks. Yeah... Something was very strange... She glanced around, eyes taking in familiar faces in unfamiliar garb, and uniformed waitresses carrying trays around to the crowd. Her eyes moved over the room, some sort of commotion hiding her entrance. She made her way to the bar, very lost. She didn't realize she was dressed in the same crisp white top and black calf length skirted uniform as the wait staff. ((Because I had no other ideas... Sorry. ^^; ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:33 am
Knowing this was probally the only chance he'd get he slowly made his way to Glecia, his furred paw reaching into his pocket he pulled out a small black box
Looking over himself one last time in the mirror the yellow and black striped tabby cat furry smiled at himself licked his free paw and flattened down a stray hair, he was wearing a white button up shirt with blue stripes and a pair of dark brown dress pants with red suspenders, the truth was he was poor, he'd been saving for months to buy the perfect wedding ring, he cleared his throat and tapped Glecia on the shoulder
"Uhm... Glecia" The tabby's voice was slightly deep but yet very sweet and kind sounding
"Oh hi honey! Meet Mimi, she's my new friend" She smiled introducing her new friend to her boyfriend Francis
"Howdyo' do ma'am?" He asked quickly before he quickly fel to one knee and held the box out to Glecia "Sweetheart, you know how much you mean to me, and well, I've been saving up so I could buy you this" He smiled and blushed on the inside of his ears as he opened the box to show a beautiful hand carved one of a kind diamond engagement ring
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:36 am
Duellist Outcastic One of the band members instant dropped his clairinet and jumped off stange and hurried over to Duelist and the girl "Aw geeze, sis, why'd ya gotta go and faint again? Lucky this time i brought yar smellin salts" The thick southern accent flowed hectically from his mouth as he waved a thing of smelling salts below the waitresses nose, the then, with the help of another gent helped the girl up and out of the room so she could lie down and rest Duellist sighed, and followed after the two men, closing the doors behind them as they went. When they reached the bedroom, Duellist shut that door with a leaden finality. "This would have been so much easier..." he said, showing his fangs, "if you had just kept on playing your clarinet..." He pulled a short little revolver out of his coat, his eyes misting over. He hadn't held that barrel in nearly seventy years... And the band continued to play... The two men instantly put their hands up both feeling dreadful Deja vouz feelings "S-ssssss-sorry m-mister I-i didn't know!" The young clarinet player was practically whimpering in fear, the other man hand since pulled out a cheap rosary and pointed it at duelist backing against the wall cowering, he had heard this was what to do ((ignore this if you meant you already shot them))
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:38 am
Taryn Edwards Taryn walked... She walked because she needed to clear her head, having taken care of some much needed, but rather unpleasant business. She adjusted her jacket, and smiled to see Jekyll de Hyde looming before her. Slowly she stepped through the gates, and made her way toward the hotel, where she figured everyone would be. Something didn't seem right... There were people... Lots of people, wandering about, and unlike the ghosts, who's clothing came form a wide variety of time periods, everyone was dressed in forties attire... That was odd... Oh well, stranger things had happened... She made her way into the hotel, and into the bar, where she stopped in her tracks. Yeah... Something was very strange... She glanced around, eyes taking in familiar faces in unfamiliar garb, and uniformed waitresses carrying trays around to the crowd. Her eyes moved over the room, some sort of commotion hiding her entrance. She made her way to the bar, very lost. She didn't realize she was dressed in the same crisp white top and black calf length skirted uniform as the wait staff. ((Because I had no other ideas... Sorry. ^^; )) Oh, poo! People kept showing up to keep him from flirting with kyaroru! A pout would form on his face, before he stood up and lifted a glass from the counter, behind the bar, absent mindedly tossing it up and down, only to catch it by the bottom. "Good evenin' how can I help ya?" A little reckless, but hey.. It was one glass, and there was no way he would allow it to drop. Hakan was reckless, but not stupid. He would await an answer from Taryn, keeping his ears open in case someone else wanted a drink. However, the night had more important things in store for the group of people at the bar! His brows would arch as he saw the furry whip out an engagement ring on Glecia. He would place the glass down, and clap for the two. "Congrats!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 1:38 am
Duellist walked down the stairs, whistling the theme to Land of Hope and Glory. He scanned around the room, looking for someone he recognised, when all of a sudden something brown flashed in front of his eyes. He batted it out of the way, and stopped suddenly. "My... my... my hair... it's brown!" He did a little jig, but rapidly returned to normal, making his way towards the bar.
He didn't see Taryn, and didn't want to. He didn't fancy the idea of explaining away three deaths in a night to someone smart enough to see through his lies.
Five minutes previously...
"Do you really believe in that rosary, mortal?" the vampire asked, patiently.
The answer, as it turned out, was no.
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