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 Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 1:11 pm
A story taking place in Midorijima. 2 boys met through friends. Their total opposites in every way but somehow find themselves trying to forget each other. But of course they can't. A side story from the anime Dramatical Murder.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 1:39 pm
Name: Heath Axeman Age: 20 Nickname: "Heather Feather" (He's ticklish) Allmate:  Personality: Go-lucky and carefree but can be serious. On and off depression Bio: Will piece his bio together as we RP >< Picture: 
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 3:43 pm
Name: Jirou Raymire
Age: 23
Nickname: "Snake Bite" (Has a way with words)
Personality: Layde back and brutally honest, this mysterious guy just loves to confuse others. Add in a little teasing, this guy always tries to play the bad boy but he has a good side to him. He just doesn't like to show it.
Bio: More as we progress
Allmate: Grace ------->
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 6:02 pm
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Even on this beautiful afternoon, there are still people out there who enjoy a drink in the middle of the day. I thought you said you'd quit drinking. In the back alleyway of a particular building, a man with striking purple hair was already finishing up his 2nd bottle of sake. He was visiting the best rookie tattoo shop around to hang out with a few friends. Leaning against the wall watching everybody inside, the man's allmate was scolding him in that elegant but still cute female voice she had. I said I'd quit drinking so much] Emphasize on the 'so much'. Relax Grace. The man teased his little friend and set down the bottle. Whatever. So did you change your mind on getting a tattoo from Mizuki? I'll get back to you on that. Speak of the devil. Right then the owner of the shop can strolling his way. After a few greeting, both decided to go outside. Apparently, Mizuki was waiting for a visit from another group of friends.
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2015 12:52 pm
∝╬══→Ӎᾅӌ ℓυck βe ωįτℌ ץ☠ů ⋇ჷәә ɣȭῢ ΐή ӊɝΊΊ⋇ Heath plugged in his headphones and face planted on the counter of the bar table of his best friend's bar. He could feel the many pairs of eyes that looked curiously at him. After all, with the loud blaring music in the bar, who the hell just randomly puts on a pair of headphones. What music could he hear?!?
Jake chucked a menu at him and propping himself up with elbows, he grinned,"Ain't you here bright and early! The cockadoo's not even awake yet!" Heath brushed him away with a hand and leaned back with a Don't give me that s**t look. The usually up and chipper male groaned, not that it could be heard over the noise in the bar, and said, "Life is booorrriinnngg..." A penguin waddled up and with great difficulty he pulled himself onto the stool next to Heath's and said, "What he means is that he's worried he's gonna stay a virgin fo--" A crack across the head fixed it and shut it up, "Shut it you!"
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2015 10:01 pm
☪ ⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛ Now outside, the two gentlemen waited leisurely on a nearby stairway close to the store. They did not wait long until the two they were waiting for showed up. A man wearing a tradition red kimono along with a sword hanging off his back was accompanied with a more modern dressed man with bright blue hair and his allmate safely in his duffel bag. Hey Koujaku, Aoba! You guys made it. Mizuki energeticly waved to the two while the one to his side merly smiled. Hey it's been a while. How are you Jirou? The man with blue hair, Aoba, asked. The usual. Drinking and getting bored out of my mind. Your so lazy.The group of men spend about an hour updating each other on the time they've been apart. Jirou sat and laughed away with his friends. Honestly though, the guy really wanted to do something. Something exciting. So far his life has been really boring. The usual routine of waking up, going to work, getting fired because of his behavior to frustrate the customers, trying to find another job then going back to sleep was all too familiar and unentertaining. Not even the game of rhyme was interesting enough for him. What would virtual reality get me besides ruining my intention span. Jirou sighed and spaced off even more. Hey Jirou. Are you even listening? Koujaku snapped him out of his thoughts and grabbed his attention. Sorry guys, im out of it today. You still worrying about being fired huh? Mizuki gave him a sympathetic smile. What! You got fired again? Aoba protested in disbelief. Jirou just stuck his tongue out and placed his head in his hand . Aww is little Aoba worried. Shut up. They all laughed. Seriously though, you gotta stop playing around. How are you suppose to make a living? Dunno. I could always stay at Mizuki's place and charm the girls that come by. Like hell you will. Mizuki jumped up and protested to his friend. Hey. If your looking for a job, Kabunoro street have some posters up. You could try there. Koujaku suggested. Jirou closed his eyes and thought about the proposal. Having to get kicked out of his apartment was going to be a pain, but having to deal with annoying bosses was worse. What the hell, i'll check it out later. Time when by as the four finished up their hang out. Mizuki had to go back to work, which left Jirou to his wondering. Taking up the earlier idea, he headed out to look for work. Again. ⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚ ☪ ((Sorry this is long...and soo many colors))
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 1:45 pm
(((Haha, it's finnnneee XD)) ∝╬══→Ӎᾅӌ ℓυck βe ωįτℌ ץ☠ů ⋇ჷәә ɣȭῢ ΐή ӊɝΊΊ⋇ Jake blew a strand of hair at the half sulking figure in front of him and went back to mix a random concoction. A dab of lemon and a slice of lime on top with a few added ice cubes and a straw afterwords, he placed the cup in front of the platinum blonde male, "Drink up kiddo!" This surprised the other as Heath was only 20 and hardly legal, but he didn't argue. He wasn't of age but had already drank his fair share of liquor since he was 12 (courtesy of his wonderful parents both of whom are now in jail for something about drugs or something). Jake was also his best friend, he wasn't about to say no...
Sipping it with a forsaken look he said, "Got a job around here?" Jake shrugged and sat leaned against the counter again. Heath wasn't desperate for money. Oh ho no...his wonderful example of parents had managed to gather quite a sum before getting arrested and he knew where the stash was, however illegal it was obtained, and he used it to his own pleasure and joys. He was just so pissed up bored and he wasn't about getting a new hobby like Rhyme...
He also didn't feel like explaining to his new friends all the time how he was never seen to going to work, but somehow always had money. It would either, A, give his parent's stash away or ,B, make him look like a mommy leecher who still lived at home. He wasn't about that life!
Jake merely went under the counter and pulled out a few flyers and with half a glance, Heath took a random one but didn't look at it. Words with no action, he said he needed a job....didn't really want to stick to his words....but he was so lazy...with a groan, he asked for a stronger drink and Jake knocked him on the head. "He happy that you got me kiddo!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2015 4:45 pm
☪ ⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛ Turing the corner, Jirou found his way to Kabunaro Street (hehe). Walking down the pavement, his eyes roamed the stores and buildings around him. There was a decent amount of people around. It seemed like a good place where business was steady. Who knows though. Cant judge so early on. Making sure that his allmate Grace was comfortably and safely on his shoulder, Jirou began investigating the potential work places. Hair salons, grocery stores, jewelry shops, and clothing stores all seemed to be looking for workers, but none of them caught his interest. Nothing particularly up his aisle of "interesting". Ever since finishing college, the guy has had poor luck on finding work. Especially since that rich paradise, Platinum Jail was built. All the good quality jobs were sent their. Educated or not, if you weren't what they considered high class you weren't allowed in. Sigh. I'll be lucky if I find a place who'd hire mathematicians. He mumbled to himself. Still walking looking around, his little friend was the first to spy a pace where he could be good at. Jirou, there's a bar over there. Try them.. Looking in the direction Grace pointed out, Jirou paused. Not seeing any sign up, he hesitated to approach the shop. Hmm. Sure ill give it a try. Stopping at the front of the store for a few seconds, Jirou proceeded to walk in. Catching sight of the man behind the bar, obviously the bartender, he walked up to him. Excuse me. By any chance are you hiring? He asked completely ignoring the boy next to him. ⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚⇚ ☪
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 1:20 pm
Sorry for my sporadic (I love that word fyi...) posting speed....summer is busy busy busy. Also...sorry if my dialogue isn't in pretty colors either >.< It's a hassle to code and close all of them and I mess up half the time :3 ∝╬══→Ӎᾅӌ ℓυck βe ωįτℌ ץ☠ů ⋇ჷәә ɣȭῢ ΐή ӊɝΊΊ⋇ Heath had excused himself for the moment and headed to do something better and more...entertaining then minding over the fact that he was unemployed but somehow pretty damned rich anyways. A dart board came to him the moment he turned away from the main bar area to the arcade room. Of course, Kyle stayed behind to chatter with the other male and there was a small drink in front of Jake that Kyle snatched away (as carefully as possible as it was still a drink filled to the brim) and placed it on the counter in front of him deeming it as a "reserved liquid that Heath will want later." After all...he didn't need to eat, so what was the point of it?
Kyle groans and rolled his eyes, having wanted it for himself, despite he was the bartender and could always make another one quite quickly. A male came in and Kyle reasoned that, "You need to tend to the customer first anyways" to which the older male and bartender rolled his eyes and flicked it's forehead So that's where Heath learns that... and Kyle made a mock, "Ouch." Wiping the counter again and setting the cloth back down, he greets the new customer and said, "How can I help you?"
A job huh? He scratches his head and pulled out the papers again that were identical in copy to the ones that Heath had been given. "We're not hiring right now. Got enough staff lodging around and it's a pretty small place...If you're looking for work. I gave my buddy the same flyer. Downtown main street just opened up a new arcade place. Needin' employees. Lot's a positions open. Want anything ta drink?" He said before throwing in a catch at the end.
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2015 6:35 pm
Redswordomega Sorry about the super late reply. Been vacationing to the brink this summer. Oh and don't worry. im sure lots of people are busy. Take your time, and again really sorry im usually on but...you know. ☪ ⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛⇛ Grabbing the flyer from the bartender, Jirou looked it over. The piece of paper didn't say much about the position that was wanted but the location wasn't that far away from the street that he was on now. Next he heard the offer of a drink. Normally I'd say yes... But he's already had todays quota. Sorry maybe another time. Jirou's allmate cut of her master before he had the itching for another drink. Her almond shape eyes had a hint of anger and all warning to Jirou as her tail swayed back and forth. Jirou gave her a little smirk and held up his hands in surrender. Well there you have it. Thanks for the flyer. Waving a quick goodbye, the man turned to leave the bar before something caught the corner of his eye. Something blue. It was waddling its way to a room off to the side of the bar. Getting off task for a moment, Jirou approached the animal from behind as it was waddling its way again. Jirou what are you doing? His allmate asked but the question just went out of his ear. Just a little closer...... Carfully timing it, he lifted the penguin off its feet. Now that he had it in his hands, he gave it a few twist and turns looking it over. Wow so this think isn't real. I thought I was imagining things.
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