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 Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 5:45 pm
Hullo all! I saw theat there were a bit of a lack of cool hangout spots, so I thought I'd make one! This is semi roleplay, but mostly a place you can chill in third person.
I made quick floorplan of the place for all of you so you can see what the Navel has for you all:
The DJ: The DJ is a dog (Labrador Retriever) named Max, he plays popular hits, but limits it to techno in the Navel. Max Looks like this: Max
The Bartender: An Albino bat named Jerry, tends the bar, for the most part he's patient when you want to talk to him, but prefers to polish the glasses rather than talk to the patrons of the bar. He enjoys making martinis.He also glows under the black light, which highly irritates him. Jerry looka like this: Jerry.
The Bouncers: A huge pair of twins that are Snorlaxes, named Joon and Berry. You can't tell the other apart because they look exactly alike, they never speak, and block your path unless you know the correct "code tune" of the night that wakes them up, then they roll out of your way, and go back to their position after you pass, and sleep. Joon and Berry both look like this: Joon and Berry
Respect Gaia's ToS.
Rules within the bar:
Please don't shed in the hot tub, if you're molting or shedding, keep outta the water.
If you're drunk, go home.
You can give requests to the DJ, but don't ask to be DJ unless Max is on break. (Max takes ALOT of "breaks")
Sneaking past the bouncer is bad juju, unlike other snorlaxes, these ones are trained to flatten you if you sneak past them.
No controversial topics (politics, religion, things like that) within the bar, especially around Jerry: he's hyper sensitive about those things and might throw a martini shaker at you.
Have fun!
If you get tired, theres a sitting area to cuddle,snuggle, lounge, and talk to other people taking a break form dancing.
The Furry Navel's signature drink is a Fuzzy Blue Beast: blue jello with a twist of lemon, and some secret alcohols that Jerry refuses to tell the patrons.
Depending on the activity of the navel, I might include a picture or two of a random character that pops into the bar, and sometimes there may or may not be a hired stripper just to make things interesting.
Enjoy yourself at The Fuzzy Navel, if you have any questions ask me in a PM.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 5:46 pm
Emmi Heldt, owner of The Fuzzy Navel, lounged in a back corner behind the DJ's booth. Max came in late as usual, wearing neon shutter shades and his usual baggy ensemble of checkered patterned clothes.As the black light switched on, Max's outfit started to glow as he grabbed the pair of headphones in the DJ's booth and sat upon his "throne": a stool covered in different kinds of soft fabrics with animal print patterns and hidden under it, fan mail and love letters for the adorable dog. He sat back and winked at Emmi, a signal saying he was ready for the party.
Jerry fumbled inside the bar and tripped over something into his place behind the bar. In secret holes behind the bar were his collection of fan mail and love letters, significantly smaller than Max's pile, but still quite a bit, however, he didn't go out on "break" as much as Max did. He slicked back his black hair, which he streaked with different neon colors, and straightened out his vest and tie, looking like a high end bartender, Jerry always liked to look classy. He started to mix a few drinks for practice, and then sat on the bar stool behind the bar for him to laze about on until patrons started giving him requests for specific drinks. The drink of the night was a Cobalt Blue: a devout mix of liquor and Bawls: an energy drink that came in a blue bottle and had a smooth taste.
Joon and Berry rolled into the bar and greeted Emmi in their usual way: a few grunts. Emmi replied with the tune of the evening, which she had given out to some of the coolest people int town to give to their friends, and so on. Joon and Berry nodded simultaneously and rolled over the the entrance of the bar, Emmi made a trigger finger at Max, who instantly cued the music. The Furry Navel was open and ready for business.
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The Furry Fuzzball Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 8:54 pm
Faidia Stumbles Down The Long Line, Listning To The Music...She Had Her Walking Stick And Her Human On A Leash , Her Name Is Hound. You See Faidia Had Recently Gone Blind...So, She Wore Stylish Shades, To Hide Her White Eyes... She Had Made Her Way To The Front Of The Long Line, And her human, Hound, Was Freaking Out. Faidia Asked Hound To Be Calm. Faidia Stretched Out Her Paw And Searched For A Face To Touch. ( This Is How Faidia Learns What You Look Like...) Finnally, Faidia Found A Face and placed Both Paws Upon It... Faidia Traced Its Jawline, Brow, Eyes, Nose ,The Mouth, and Last Of All Its Ears... "Ah, You Must Be A Snorlax Breed Furry! I, Am A Wolf..." Faidia Said, And She Requested To Come In Whistling A Tune She Had Heard Earlier, When She Was In Line...
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 9:23 pm
  Berry and Joon heard the whistle from the woman who felt Joon's face and rolled out of the way for the patron who knew the whistle. "Be careful that your human doesn't freak out in the bar, we may have to tranquilize him" Joon joked. Berry then rolled back and started to sleep again, Joon resting her head on her brother's shoulder.
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The Furry Fuzzball Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:21 am
Faidia Laughed And Replied, "Worry Not, For She Is Well Trained!" She Joked. Faidia Walked Into The Furry Navel. Sound Reverberated Off Evry Wall...It Was Awsome!
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 9:29 am
Lory stepped up to the snorlax type bounces and waved to them after whistlening the tune she smiled shyly up at them. She awaited there aproval to enter the bar not wanting to upset them sence they where alot bigger then her small fox stature. ''Its great see some new faces and breeds around here but even if there common in there own ways they are each unique and special''
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 1:53 pm
Berry and Joon let Lory inside after she whistled and then rolled back.
Max was at the DJ booth, women swarming all over him as he did his thing: selecting the coolest jams that you just couldn't resist moving your feet to. Jerry tended the bar as a different, smaller set of women and the occasional man, sat at the bar and discussed philosophy and poetry with him. He took more interests in the glasses than what the other people said to him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 10:41 am
Lory danced her way over to the bar her tail tip and paws glowing sence they where white, she didn't like lardge crowds of people so she figerd she get a nice cool sip of something non alcholic and begin her way to the empty dance floor. She sat down on a stool away from the small group and paticently awaited for Jerry to notice her not wanting to interupt his job.
While she sat her paw tapped alonge to the intresting beat of the song that was playing she moved her brown locks from her eyes to make a cleaer view of everything in here.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 3:02 pm
Jerry headed to the patron at his bar that didn't have a drink in her hand. "What can I get for you?" He stared at the glass in his hand as he was constantly cleaning it with a clean rag, the same thing he had done for half an hour. It calmed his nerves.
Meanwhile, Max put on a new song and everyone started wooing and hollering in delight as the bass reverberated through the walls, Jerry's ear twitched at the different noises in the song, but he paid no attention to the dog.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 4:03 pm
''How about the drink of the day.'' She originaly didnt want anything non alcholic but with all the howling and hoolering going on she figured her sensitive ears might need it. She flicked her ears closer to her head as the loud base pounded off the walls directly back at her again and again. She looked at Jerry with a kind sweet smile. ''Gosh your poor ears must ache after dealing with this all day.'' She let out a slight giggel
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 6:58 pm
"Right. One Cobalt Blue." He did his usual when he crated his drinks: everything you shouldn't, but it gave the drink, the look of the preparation and everything else a sense of style.
He grabbed a bottle of Bawls, shook it up until the carbonation was about to make the bottle explode, broke open the glass on a stone cup, making sure no shards got in the drink, and allowed the beverage to explode out of the glass and into the cup, he then grabbed his secret concoction of vodka and other alcoholic and non-alcoholic items alike, and poured it into the cup, shaking them all up and then lightly salting the rim of the cup.
"There you go." He paused and almost forgot about her question. "Yeah, the music hurts my ears sometimes, but I have to deal with it, there are worse sounds that come from behind this wall-" Jerry pointed behind himself- "When Max is on one of his 'breaks'."
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 12:05 am
She giggeled gently sipping the glass licking the salt from the rim off her lips as she smiled softly up at him. ''oh gosh poor you, and you make amazing drinks'' She reached into her pocket pulling out earmuffs that where thin enough to still hear but not thin enough it still muffeld noises.
''Would you like to use these for the day atleast me i can burry my ears in my hair and not hear anything?'' She softly sipped the last her drink down licking the last of the salt up with her light pink tounge.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 4:18 pm
Jerry's xerox-paper white face went slightly pink for a moment. "Thanks, but no thanks, Emmi would tease me constantly until they disappeared." He continued to absentmindedly clean the glass he had in his hands prior to making the drink, his mind now wandering off to some other plane of existence, due to the fact he was feeling slightly idle. "You get used to the noise after an hour or two..." He drifted off into his own thoughts until someone else ordered a drink or the woman in front of her ordered for a refill.
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 4:52 pm
She smiled noticing the slight blush grow acrost he white face which made it very noticable even in the dark lights of the club. She scanned her eyes to the now crowded dance floor it was a little to crowded for her taste. ''How about a nice tall glass of ice water..?'' She paused and scanned for a moment till she noticed a name tag ''Jerry dear '' She giggeled and blushed slightly embaressed that she didn't notice his name earlier, but she wouldn't rember it anywho sadlly her short term memory never did work in her favor.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 8:37 pm
Gauge walked down the streets, the sounds of a bass humming threw walls sparked his attention so he followed it. Soon, he found his way to the source of the bass and he walked in line to get in. When he was face to face with the bouncers, he whistled the tune to get into the building.
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