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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 12:48 pm
Daggart wandered into the Cafe, eyes wide. This was so clever and there was so much to do! Moving past the bowl of lunes, he took his share and immediately made a circuit of the Phelgm's room. The artist's corner looked really interesting as did the fortune tellers... but his stomach was rumbling and he wanted something to munch on.
Heading over to the bar, he ordered a snack and a drink thens at down on one of the many stool provided. Watching those in the room move about, he swayed to the music being played and clapped as the songs came to an end - the music was different but still very nice. When he finished, he nodded his thanks to the server and rose, stopping at the Artist Corner first. "Hello! I'd like to get a piece of art from you - you design really well." He nodded and fished a lune from his pocket, "It's for me." He added the latter a little sheepishly as he'd noticed others ordering for someone else but he didn't really have anyone to order for.Artist Order Form Text: Daggart Text type: Angular but not too sharp Text color/s: Something to match his colours Image type: Earthy, perhaps whimsical - he has a tendency to imagine himself a great Hunter. Gradiant colors: Something to match Daggart's colours. Extra: Once he'd received the change, Daggart bobbed his head in a thank-you and made his way over to the fortune teller's tent. Poking his head in, he grinned at those inside but didn't enter - it seemed the little area could only easily fit two guests and he didn't want to make things squished. "When you're finished, may I get an Ouroborous and my fortune read too?" he asked hopefully, smiling.
When the twins nodded he murmured a thank-you and plunked down outside to wait.
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 6:26 pm
Grave nodded, offering a grateful smile. "I'd like that very much." He borrowed a pillow from their pil and sat just beyond the shimmering curtains so as not to be in the way. "Keep in mind, this will be the first Ritual Magic spell I've learned. I've only done Grimoire Magic up until now. Is the casting process much different?" Grave wondered if this spell intrigued him enough, if he might not look into more Ritual Magic after this.
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Outbreak Signal generated a random number between
1 and 50 ...
11!
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 7:26 pm
A happy sound came from Ubel as he moved through the Cafe, a bright smile on his lips and his eyes equally bright. It was nice to go through something that was not quite so... frightening. "It's so lovely!" he squeaked, clapping a little and smiling at all of those present. Definitely a nice relief from the other terrifying portions of the event... He moved to the guestbook and quickly signed his name. (Randomizing for Ubel. :3 And enchanted, please~ <3) "Also..." spoke Ubel quietly... Artist Order Form Text: Ubel Text type: Curly Text color/s: Red Image type: Perhaps something mysterious looking, and elegant Gradiant colors: Gray and black Extra: --
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Outbreak Signal generated a random number between
1 and 50 ...
44!
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 7:35 pm
"And I'm totally casting my vote here," Lior declared as he finished up, grinning happily and moving to sign his name, quickly writing as well that he was going to vote for the Cafe. Then he smiled happily and bounced about, grinning happily at his dear Cashimer. Artist Order Form Text: Lior Text type: Graffiti Text color/s: Orange Image type: Bold and attention grabbing Gradiant colors: Red and yellow Extra: --
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 5:47 am
Belwen smiled to those that ordered signs and then hurriedly started working on them. "I'll have them all done here in a moment." Stencils and dyes in hand she taps her lip in thought before laying down the first colors for Daggart's.
Nadyrr gave a shy smile to the three, they were all ones...the twins looked much more advanced but he was pretty sure they were ones. In comparison to himself they were much more advanced. Gulping slightly and feeling a bit small Nadyrr spoke, his voice was soft and he tried very hard not to flush. "I'd like a fortune and an Ouroborous." After speaking Nadyrr moved from foot to foot attempting to not stare at the others...
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