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 Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 3:29 pm
Hans shook his head and smiled when she took the cigarette. "Gut to meet you, Fraulein Melba." Hans said gently, using the formal greeting. If she said otherwise he'd keep using her last name. Unless she wanted to be called Peach.
He met her gaze briefly, before he took another out for himself, placed it between his lips and put the pack away before grabbing his lighter. It had a emblem with a German military logo on it. Lighting up he took a long drag on the cigarette and looked around the place.
Now he realized he was surrounded by women. Four of them at least maybe? Or was that the same one.. did he count her already? And all were very beautiful. And not another man in sight, this was either very good for him or very bad.
He looked around for an ashtray as he exhaled the smoke through his nose. Finding one he grabbed it and set it between him and Peach, who was just a seat away. After a few moments of silence Hans spoke up again.
"You know how to stript Fraulien, Wirklich?" Hans asked her curiously, not that he doubted her, but he was surprised she would want to do so. Not that this place wasnt upscale. On the outside it looked shady but inside it.. it had to be newly remodeled or just built. And with the other girls floating around... Damn. He was going to have to find new excuses to get away from his neice. Not that she was bad, but she didnt need to be introduced to this.. not when her own father... his damned brother... Hans pushed those thoughts away.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 3:34 pm
 Seeing the new customer, Bela sprung into action. A little late, by her normal standards, anyway. She didn't even apologize to Elizabeth for cutting off from her, nor did she plan to apologize to the girl, because she planned on wiggling herself into the conversation, too. Bela was selfish and gave no second thought to the girl, she was the talent in this joint, it was her right! " You know, she doesn't even work here. She just came in for some drinks, and looking for a job." she said with little remorse, being quite vicious in her attempt to strip away the attention from Peach; pun intended. " My name's Bela James, by the way." she greeted, smiling playfully and closing her legs together tightly. Damn Peach, getting in the way of her creamy and inviting legs!
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 3:56 pm
❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [ Paprika Pepper Peach Melba ] ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤  ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤
"Only online." She said with a chuckle. It wasn't something she was proud of, but hey, it was something. Her attention was taken by this other girl though, that was clearly trying to hard. Paprika just had an amused look on her face. "You're trying too hard." She commented. She then started to snicker at her. "You look like someone that does softcore porn on Cinemax when you try too hard." She then laughed a little at her. Paprika didn't feel any competition like Bela was probably trying to get her to, or even notice that the chick was jealous or anything. No she just figured the stripper wanted to strip for the dude to get some cash, to get herself through nursing school or something.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:44 pm
 Elizabeth Liz Adams && ａｂａｒｔｅｎｄｅｒ` ______________________________________________________ ➤ Liz ignored the bicker back and fourth of b***h's and sluts, really, ... she wasn't into the petty name calling even if it was harmless play. As the bottle twirled between her fingers and the glass sparkled as she continued to shine, she opened her mouth to engage in more conversation. When Bela asked if she knew when the male bartender was coming in, she was about to answer, till she was cut short as another man strolled in, speaking in some kind of foreign language, soon becoming the center of attention as the women all circled around him. She couldn't understand a thing he was saying and decided best she'd ignore him until he addressed her directly.
Liz stood there in silence, moving slightly behind Alice and Bela to avoid contact with people. She hated more then one person conversations..she rolled her eyes and set the glass and cloth down on the bar table and ran to the back room toward the phone. Though she had a cell phone, she rarely used it on account for it was always bead. She never made it a obligation to put it on the charger every night. As she picked the phone up and dialed in the number, slipping the coins inside, the ring echoed in her ear till it came to a voicemail. "Hey Tyler, its me. I just wanted to remind you to get off your lazy a** and go restore our fridge. I'll be working late tonight so don't wait up." there was a pause as though she expected a response, but only the silence answered her. "Uhm.. Bye" She said, hanging up the phone and scurrying back to the group.
| OOC: I'm really sorry everyone! I know I need to get more on-top of posting, but I just started school Dx |
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 5:59 pm
"Guten Tag Fraulien James." Hans said with a smile, again with the formalities, unless they said otherwise. "Ach sorry ..Guten tag means Hallo in Deustche.. Ah.. German." Hans added catching on that no one understood him fully. He'd just have to watch it. it was tough though speaking in English. "Ich komme from die Mutter lande. Meinen Neice speaks better Englisch zten i do." Hans added with a bit of an apologetic tone. Of course now he was so wrapped up in talking with the girls that he hadnt even noticed if he had gotten his drink or not yet. Of course Bela was just as beautiful as Peach here.
"So Frauliens.. vhy ist ztere ein stript hause im such ein kleine- ach small... village." Hans said taking a moment to find the right English words. "Ztere ist noztingt vrong vith ist..." Hans added as not to offend as he took another drag on his cigarette. "Ich vas just nicht expectingt such ein place. Ach.. ztat reminds mich. Vhere ist mein trinken?" Hans questioned as he looked for his order, adjusting his glasses in the process. (Sokay Dawning! you want to give the German his drink now? lol Beer and Cola.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 6:25 pm
Bela nodded with an intense look on her face, trying to understand. It wasn't hard, she just had to listen very closely. "Well, ain't no rest for the wicked, and money don't grow on trees." she said charmingly, rearing back to her prior position. She totally ripped that off a song, but it sounded appropriate, right? He was handsome, but she couldn't stay concentrated on him all the time; much less to just understand what he said!
"Um, yeah, he had ordered something," Bela snapped her fingers, trying to remember. "It sounded really weird..." she continued, looking back at Elizabeth now.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 6:45 pm
"Ist just ein beer mixed vith Cola.. ach.. soda pop?" Hans added. Did that help them. He sighed lightly and took another drag on his cigarette as he frowned a bit. He looked away from the girls, a village were most couldnt understand him.. wonderful. And all just to get away from his father.. and to help his niece out... The Germans spirits sank at the thought. He was already missing home, but he couldnt go back. This was going ot be difficult adjusting to life here...
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 7:26 pm
 Nanami strolled into the Grindhouse, bee-lining for the bar, which was already bustling with people. Well, it couldn't be helped; a place that housed both a bar and a strip joint, it was bound to be busy at all hours of the day. She was, like many people, just here for the bar, however. The whores were fun, who didn't like whores?, but alcohol was her main motivation for coming by. Sitting down on a free stool, she surveyed the people present -- a blonde man with glasses, a stripper, and a teenage girl. Nanami was a mother, she could spot a minor a mile away. Not that she was going to say anything about it, it wasn't her kid, it wasn't her problem. "Vodka tonic?" she ordered, looking at Elizabeth with a small smile.
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 11:34 pm
❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [ Paprika Pepper Peach Melba ] ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❤
Paprika smiled hearing the bleach blond barbie. "I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed, there ain't nothin' in this world for free." She said with a chuckle, then pointed at her with both fingers and winked, this was her hitting on face.
She may be straight, but even she wanted to tap that.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 4:48 pm
When he got his drink, Hans down it pretty quickly before ordering another. Of course he was a seasoned drinker, most Germans were. He finished his cigarette and put out the butt, he looked to the new girl noticing her choice of drink. Vodka Tonic. "Ich vill haben vhat she ist havingt. Vodka Tonic." Hans said as he ordered a second drink.
"Und ist nicht ztat true?" Hans smiled as he looked to Peach. "Noztingt ist free, aber love. Ztat ist vhat mein Mutter says. Sveet old vomen.. gettingt senile im her old age." Hans said gently.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:02 pm
Bela looked at Peach with confusion, rather perplexed with the girl's attitude. First, she called Bela a softcore porn actress and that she tried too hard. And now she was pointing at her and making a weird look? Oh, hell no! Let her have the guy, if she wanted. Sure, he was cute, but Bela was not a particularly patient person. And now he was talking about his senile mother?! Who cares!? Not Bela.
"Right, right..." she said absently, nodding her head absently, too. She wasn't even paying them attention anymore.
She had noticed the other woman, and now she looked at her, instead. She seemed the most normal, but she had only said two words. So she couldn't tell. She could be a psycho killer, for all she knew!
Had Alice left? She seemed quiet-- oh, she had. Must have been a call in the back or something, she'd be back soon.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:18 pm
 ____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ ...And Bela was correct. At some point of the conversation, Alice had taken a stroll around her establishment. Mostly to smoke in peace. She liked people, sure but... blech. The Madame wasn't too far off, because as annoying as Bela was, she gave good entertainment to the woman. It reminded her of her first few years as a stripper. Which was what? 10 years ago? Yeah... Good times. Oh was-? Alice had to hold back that laugh-Or not. Bela did give some good entertainment. So the woman strolled back to the bar, motioning Bela to sit with her a little far off from the group, just two or three seats away. "Had fun with the kid? Or well... the competition? Maybe I should hire her and fire you" teased Alice. As if. Peach whatever was a recipe for disaster at this moment. Maybe in a few years...
((Sorry! Same here D: School came up... and Fan was lazy... Which never ends well.))
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:43 pm
There Alice was! Bela didn't even have time to miss the little one-eyed demon, just idly wonder where she had stumbled off to; but now she stumbled along this time. What was she saying, fire her and hire Peach? Bela was sure Alice would never be that drastic, but hire the brat? No, no, no. Her life would be a living hell, if Alice did that. Sure, Bela was hot, but Peach would be new. But she didn't reveal any of this insecurity, besides her rapidly changing facial expressions.
She opted for a smug, bitchy look. "Oh, please, you need me. Just like I need you, cyclops." she sneered, "And if you knew what was best for me, you wouldn't even think about hiring that lightweight!" she whispered fiercely, turning her gaze at Peach, smiling and waving, followed by a stern look at Alice.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:31 pm
After he got his second drink Hans turned around to face.. well everything but the bar. He watched the Blond.. Bela go, leaving him with Peach and a new girl that had come in. He looked to the new girl, she was cute, nice red hair. And taking a few sips of his drink, Hans watched where Bela went. Heading over to Alice.. wow.. she was..
Hans suddenly couldnt turn his eyes away from her. He adjusted his glasses, by pushing them up the bridge of his nose. Her.. aura was unique, not to mention her eye path was beautiful and only enhanced her beauty and mysteriousness.
Hansel found himself watching her, and lighting up another cigarette. He didnt want to approach her yet but, he felt like he had to know her. Even if it was just her name.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 7:56 pm
____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ Alice raised an eyebrow at Bela, opting for a chuckle instead. "Yeah, I need you like I need a flesh eating disease" countered the eye-patched woman. Oh she had to admit, it was very fun to play with Bela like that. Especially when she bought it. Like now. With another drag of her cigar, Alice shrugged. "Well when you put it like that... it makes it sound like such a wonderful idea!" replied Alice with a smirk on those graceful lips. She let Bela contemplate that for a moment before glancing at the people around. The woman had to keep an eye on the-no pun intended really... harsh... on the place. Ah, the German these two were so 'subtly' competing for... Not that bad... But definitely not worth their hissing-fight. Soon enough Alice returned her gaze at Bela, just in time to catch the reaction she was waiting for.
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