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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 11:54 pm
She stood and left to her shop
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 11:54 pm
She stood and left to her shop
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 10:19 am
With a sigh, the Vampire known as Vladislaus enters the doors of the bar. his dark coat trails behind him, twisted by his brisk and sudden strides. His eyes are set on the chair upon which he shall sit, and his mind tells his body to take him to it. Absently, he passes a pallid hand through his long, black hair, and sits on the stool he foresaw with a great amount of graceful balance. He closes his eyes for but a moment, taking in what he saw in his entry, and pasting each part in his photographic mind. A woman. He saw a woman pass by him in all her unspoken glory, bearly noticing his form. She had a face of ivory, yet not of the same white that abided sickly mortals. She was radiant. Radiant like the others of his scarce race.
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 10:47 am
Krysha sauntered into the bar. She had been partying most the night, but some where in the enjoyment of it all she'd lost Kell. Still, she knew she had painted her number in lipstick on Kell, and maybe the Lycan would phone. Who knows, maybe they'd paint the town red again. Smirking, she took a stool at the bar and ordered a drink. She felt she needed a chill out, besides, girls like her couldnt party all the time
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 2:06 pm
Smiled to the new lady as she entered, studied her face as she sat, and turned to speak. 'Hello, lovely lady,' he said, surprisingly speaking of an accent slightly tinged with the Australian flair. 'would you allow my buying you a drink?' He heard the thought she expressed for this 'Kell', strongly guarding his mind against hers, and carefully choosing which subjects to let slip past the net of his thoughts. 'Kell' did not matter to him. His lonely days had only made him long for another presense, and, truth be told, this lady was whom he picked. Not to love, nor to show lust, but to speak.
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 2:15 pm
OOC Bloody hell... A screw on my glasses frame got lost, and the left lense popped off. -.-; And the left eye's my bad eye.
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 2:19 am
Krysha turned and smiled. "I've already got this one," she said holding it up and winking. "But if it means that much to you, you can get the next one." She was tired to be honest, a little to tired to keep her guard up when she knew she should be doing, but still, a little conversation nevre hurt any one right?
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Posted: Wed Nov 02, 2005 4:27 am
He nodded to her honest reply, partially turning back to the bar. 'I just might.' he then whispered, smiling to himself for no reason he cared to explain. He then passed another hand to brush the stray hair away from his eyes, and turned those eyes skyward for but a moment of hesitation. 'What is your name, lady?' he asked, returning his face back to her level with the resignation that he did not know why he was speaking, nor why he was there to begin with. He simply let his lips speak as they were inclined to speak, and let his mind open to her thoughts.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 5:05 am
"Its Krysha," she said taking another sip of her drink. Her thoughts became aware that she could simply wander into his mind, walk through his memories, or manipulate his thoughts, but that would feel more like work, she glanced at him and smiled, beside, it was more fun to get to know people the mortal way. "And yours?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 2:55 am
"Hey!2 she said after a few minutes and waved a hand infront of his eyes. "Snap back to it sugar, you're day dreaming." She smiled and finished her drink.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 2:51 pm
Hello, everyone. I think I may get use to this place. I need a drink. *Amaya walked up to the bar and looked for the bartender. Not see him/her, she went to the darkest corner and starts to draw in her sketchbook. She is drawing a fallen angel, that looks similar to her sister.*
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 4:05 pm
Dessik kneeled down in front of the bar, leaning against the wall. Maybe he should go back to working on the Equation and the peace of the world, or at least the city. He was not here to save the 'helpless' humans, the 'down-trodden' dogs, the 'vulnerable' vampires, or the 'damned'demons
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 7:25 pm
*she walks into the bar staring at everyone in sight, she then moves to a table and s its down.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 7:33 pm
[*relizes there is nothing interesting in this place. She gets up and leaves the place in peace before a rucuss starts.*
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