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Post by Poison Flower on Aug 10, 2006 19:21:38 GMT -5
Yellow eyes scanned the bar. It was full of people looking for a good time. Girls, boys, men, women. They were all here for something. She washed of the counter. Working at this bar was her life. Most of the time she was just the bar tender at other times she would be a dancer. She was purple and white for pelt color. The back was purple and the front was white. Her tail had the skunk type pattern. She didn't smell bad, she actually smelt like candy.
All because of her Jessica Simpson Dessert Perfume. It was supose to smell like lollipops but it smelt better than that. She wore her usual pink tanktop and black and pink striped arm warmers and her jean skirt. She also wore black and pink flipflops. She had purple hair, her bangs covering her right eye. She had a bow in her hair. A touch of eyeshadow and all that fancy makeup and she was beautiful, very sexy as she would say.
She was a very vain Kyrii. Her tail swayed back and forth, her eyes could look into the boys' mind and figure out their desires like that. She loved to break hearts...it was a hobby she enjoyed. She couldn't be attached to anyone for more than a day. Bad for her image. What smexy boys would she see tonight?
Ooc||Anyone can join but I wanr all your male characters...she's naughty!
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Post by Harli on Aug 10, 2006 19:24:25 GMT -5
(Mind if I bring in my emo...?Tre...?)
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Post by Poison Flower on Aug 10, 2006 19:28:52 GMT -5
Ooc||If you think he can handle her.
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Post by Harli on Aug 10, 2006 19:36:59 GMT -5
ooc||I think he can...XD
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A slim male sat at the bar with a frown upon his face.He appeared to be 20,stood at 6'2,and weighed 170 pounds.His skin was a shade of pale cream and his chin length,black hair covered his right eye.The other shone a dark greenish blue color.The hair that covered his eye was a darker shade of that same green blue....He was wearing a black hoodie with a white,broken heart where his own heart was,old,ripped jeans,and black and white Vans shoes.Following behind his moving form was a thin,black,whip like tail with a hard,triangular tip that was the same color as the green of his hair.Floating closely to his back were black bat wings that appeared to be dipped in the green as well....He quickly glanced at his black fingernails,which he had painted earlier that day...Hmm...his name...Tre.He sighed,looking around.The male took a sip of the weird green and black concotion infront of him...a drink of his own design...Eh...he didn't come here for women....only booze...as it seemed to take some of his pain away....but then again....being a fallen angel only provided pain....pain and depression...Oh well....He took another sip of the drink.Tre turned around and looked at all of the others in the bar...This would be his first time here...Turning around yet again,he finished off the alcohaul and sighed once more....
(Picture on Hauntspectre's look up,courtesy of MissC.)
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Post by Poison Flower on Aug 10, 2006 20:30:35 GMT -5
Fleur's eyes came across a boy, he seemed mildly hot. He seemed depressed. She shrugged and walked over to him. "Hiya cutie" she said as she winked, "you seemed lonesome over here by yourself so I thought I'd keep you company" She smirked at him. Her eyes narrowed as she stood there. She would wait until she asked him to be seated. "If not I could get you another drink if you want" she said.
ooc||Sorry for short post...I was rushed.
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Cayden
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You scare muah. ;3
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Post by Cayden on Aug 30, 2006 13:39:41 GMT -5
ooc:// Can I join? I gots Wiil.
bic:// From one side of the bar was a black and cyan haired male, he had a small ponytail and seemed to be towering many of the people at the bar. He had on a purple suit jacket and faded denim jeans with cuts in the knees. His eyes were shaded with sunglasses. He was a bartender. He grabbed a beer and spotted Fleur and the boy as he finished serving the other customers. He remembered that not too long ago that Fleur had danced with him on stage, apparently nothing was really there. Which made sense. Not many hot female bartenders/dancers would stay with the same guy for long, at least that he knew of. He snickered to himself as he took a sip from the bottle. "Poor guy," he whispered, leaning on the side of the bar with his back toward the dancefloor. He set his hand on the counter making a clank from all of the rings on his fingers. Balancing the drink in between his index finger and thumb. "...Maybe it was a good thing I came in late tonight." he chuckled.
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Post by Poison Flower on Sept 2, 2006 11:35:05 GMT -5
Ooc||If you wanna join you can. I'm waiting for Dezzeh to reply.
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Cayden
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You scare muah. ;3
Posts: 46
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Post by Cayden on Sept 9, 2006 12:43:17 GMT -5
ooc: Gottchya! ^-^
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Naught
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Pete Townshend, the guitar god
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Post by Naught on Sept 9, 2006 12:45:22 GMT -5
ooc: I'll join with Roger once Dez replies. O__o eheh...Roger is the same way. He's only with a girl for a day and just leaves her after they "Get it down" in the night. He just lights his cigarette and leaves...the bloody bastard. ¬_¬
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Post by Poison Flower on Sept 9, 2006 14:26:59 GMT -5
Ooc||Fleur loves breaking hearts...you guys just post. I doubt Dez will reply.
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Naught
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Pete Townshend, the guitar god
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Post by Naught on Sept 9, 2006 14:37:20 GMT -5
Roger walked into the bar causually, his long, flowing blonde hair trailing back in an awkward slow motion like in cheesey romance movies. His right ear was decorated with a few peicings while a silver necklace rested across his neck. His eyes were a bright, dazzling blue and his teeth just as sparkly. With the rateh e always worked out at home, his arms were very muscular and he always showed them off by wearing any type of sleeveless shirt. Every inch of him was taken care of everymorning. And the three other boys swore he took longer than a girl. But how would they no? The only girl in their hosue was their owner and she was always out of the house. He took a seat at the counter, eyeing the other female kyrri with an arched eyebrow. "Can I get a drink?"
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Post by Poison Flower on Sept 10, 2006 19:33:37 GMT -5
Fleur watched as Roger walked up to the counter. "Why hello there handsom" she said, "and sure why not, what would you like?" She flashed her sexy smile. Her tail swayed back and forth as she leaned against the counter.
Ooc||Sorry for short post...I've got a headache.
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kat
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Post by kat on Sept 11, 2006 20:57:38 GMT -5
ooc; is it too late to join in? I might want to throw Larka in.
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Post by Harli on Sept 12, 2006 6:58:25 GMT -5
"Dumb ass hookers..."he mumbled under his breath."I don't fall for that shit..."He sighed and eyed the bartender."Another,please..."He slowly pushed the glass towards the man.Tre's eyes flashed.He wanted to leave....but forced himself to stay...Heh....typical..."God dammit...."He has a rather bad mouth,no?It was obvious that he was angry....Hehe...But at what?Or whom?
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Post by Poison Flower on Sept 12, 2006 16:28:29 GMT -5
Fleur nodded to Tre. "Sure you can get a drink" she replied. She started to mix his drink as quickly as possible. If you weren't quick then you'll get complaints and then you'll get fired. She didn't mind Tre's foul mouth since she was the same when she was angry. "You shouldn't be so angry" she told Tre as she handed him his drink, "it doesn't look good on you" She continued to wear that sexy smile.
Ooc||You may join if you want.
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