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 Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 12:27 pm
"A interesting group you have here, Sir Guyy."
He said as, he tilted his head to the side listening to a Tune that drifted from the speakers in the wall. Listening to the lyrics as Guyy went around the room introducing them all, he found the entire experience all the more amusing. The music seemed to be almost appropriate in it's own small way. His left foot tapping along with the beat, the Count took a drag from his pipe and spoke up.
"I have never been one for "dance clubs" for my own tastes are a bit more eccentric than what is usually played in such locals... but I might take a little time and drop by this... Dragon's Den. Once you return to the Library, I will have to have a sit down with the Lady Aya and the Lord Caine and be sure my device will not effect anything adversely."
Kicking his beavy steel toed boots up on the bottom rung of a nearby barstool, he leaned back against the bar and took another look at the crowd. This seemed to be a very family oriented group, which was in all truth slightly amusing.
Discussions about parenting would definitely have to be avoided at all cost.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 11:00 pm
Watching as the local authorities arrived, the white kitsune finally jumped down from the roof, landing without a sound. A few moments later, he had crept aboard the bus in much the same fashion as Emma had. Sniffing around the seats, Shiroi wandered up and down the length of the vehicle before finally jumping into one of the seats in the very back. He curled up, fluffing his fur out as he settled down to wait.
"So. Jewelry for the girl?"
"A shiny pretty stone for a shiny pretty stone. Sounds like a fair trade to me, ne?"
The fox nodded, then laid his head down on his front paws, curling his tail over his nose and closing his eyes. Shiroi wasn't sure how long they'd linger in Barton.
Akane turned around and leaned back against the bar, listening as Guyy introduced everyone to the other man. He cracked a grin at the description of Parvarti, the girl sounded much like his brother Aoiiro. Chaos indeed. He frequently enjoyed the aftermath of the smaller kitsune's pranks.
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Radiant Starry Dreamer Crew
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 1:09 am
"If anyone would know about the device and its effects in the library it would be those two." Guyy nodded in agreement as the Count remarked on consulting Aya and Caine before using his magical device. Guyy appreciated his thoughtfulness on the matter. "As for the Den, it's quite modern. We often take trips out there however as the atmosphere is pleasant and the drinks, for us, are free." Guyy smirked and lifted his own drink to his lips as he inhaled the purple smoke that swirled around. It was heady and thick. He liked it. It was certainly a tobacco he'd have to get the details of from his new companion.
"You..." He turned his head and eyed the kitsune. "...you I do not know. However the lady seems tolerant. I am Guyy. Apparently our hijinks today have caused us to meet some unexpected souls." He raised an eyebrow at the Count and smirked as he introduced himself to the redhead. All the while he kept tabs on what was happening outside. The noise was dying down. The emergency services were quick. They had to be, given the amount of disasters this small town seemed to encounter. Guyy pushed himself away from the bar and clapped his hands twice to get his clan's attention.
"All right, while we still have cover and the authorities are busy I suggest we make our way back to the bus as soon as possible. Finish your meals and your drinks. Ah... Esteban, I want you to stay close to Jack and Raven. Look at them, not down or around. Children, either stay close to Aya and Caine or myself and Kaori." He grimaced, wanting to spare the little human and the children the sight of the leftover carnage. Ilia would be unaffected, and Parvarti would not be disturbed but he was still wary about her seeing blood. Nette was most likely to be frightened. He'd keep her as close as possible. "I want the rest of you to be quite aware of what may be out there. If anyone is likely to be upset by the result of what you have heard today, follow someone else and try not to look around."
Guyy nodded and moved to the door, waiting for everyone to finish and join him. Only when they were ready would he risk scouting outside and allowing them to follow him back to the bus. He'd do his best to lead them on a relatively unchaotic path.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 5:01 pm
"Well, isn't it so nice today?"
Acro said with a gleeful grin as he walked down the bland gray concrete in the warm summer sun. He looked quite calm for that moment, his wavy black hair covered with pure white bucket hat, covering his part of his somewhat tan face with a down sweep of hair. His glowing fiery left eye was muffled by the hair as well, but the scar on his regular crimson right eye was still quite visible. He was strikingly more handsome when he looked happy, his face more vibrant, and his smile actually genuine rather than the usual menace with his fangs, and his button nose seemed to fit better with the more positive attitude and facial expressions. He wore a Ocean blue Tommie Bahamas collared swim shirt that had depictions of different surfboards all racked together in the ocean water like background. And with that, he wore some simple tan flannel shorts and a pair of simple brown sandals.
"I'm surprised you can see anything, better yet comment on it with so much hair in your face, brother..."
Dark said as he patted his older brother on the back with his spare right hand with a sigh escaping his pale porcelain expression. Luzian looked adamant about this trip, but still had a look of gratifying satisfaction that was hidden in the depths of his pale baby blue eyes. He wore a long sleeve Van’s Warp tour tee shirt, loose fit bleached jeans, black flat-top Van’s shoes, and a backwards skater cap mounting on his ivory gray hair that had holes for his midnight black horns. In his left hand he had a long board, made with a wood finish and with a custom logo, and it seemed to show the signs of wear with its scathes and marks on the decals. He was good looking like his brother but in a completely different way, a pale, near flawless porcelain face, save the fact he had a scar going from his rim of his left eye to his right cheek, with piercing baby blue eyes gave an air of handsome yet cold and serious young man. But he was as warm hearted, but just a bit more reserved in a sense.
Dark looked around the surroundings a bit to see a familiar clan figure, President Guyy, walking around in the warm sunlight with some others around him.
“Hey Guyy, what’s up?” Acro said as he followed Dark’s look and noticed his old friend again. He walked over, sandals stomping against the ground as he made a ‘follow me’ gesture to Dark and came closer to his old friend.
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