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 Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 1:14 pm
[[ That was silly. o.o ]]
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 2:45 pm
Entering the cafe with his scythe slung over his shoulder and his hand holding up an ornate pipe that left an easily visible trail of strong-smelling smoke in it's wake, Thor made his way in past the other members of the guild towards the counter.
He stood stock silent for a moment and then realized that he had yet to order at which point he said "I'll have your strongest vodka sir. Chilled but no ice please."
His order placed, the lord of awesomeness turned his attention to the other patrons. He nodded at BeeVee before moving to take his place at the table closest to him.
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Thorthelordofawesomeness Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 10:49 pm
Opens the doors to the old café, spider webs and dust clogged the walls, corners and tables. The being of chill and ice, like a storm brewing from within, made his way inside and shook his head.
He walked to the back of the counter and breathed in a deep breath and released it only to have the dust, the webs, the spiders and the mildew leave quickly out the door, threw the library and out the door.
Drey flicked the light switch, the lights flickered back on. The soft hum of the air conditioning went on, the bubbling of the coffee machine turned on and the polish of the bottles of liquor shined. "Its so good to be back."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 9:51 am
DeRezzed coughed, light and dust filled the room. Someone opened the door? After all this time?
He turned his head to see a blue-haired individual. The very owner of the Cafe.
"I CANNOT believe you locked us in here, you jerk! We've been stuck in here since December! If it wasn't for the freezer, we could of..." De shivered at the very thought. "I know you said you had some important business to take care of, but really?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 10:40 am
Alice had only left the cafe for a moment. Upon returning she was pleasantly surprised with all the new activity. A smile found its way on her face as she made her way over to the others.
"Hey everyone! How is it going?" She asked cheerily, taking a seat.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:39 am
Drey laughed a bit as he served up a cup of coffee for the Guild Captain and put it infront of him. "Black like last time?" He asked.
The man nodded to Alice as she walked in.
"So far so good, can I get you anything?" He asked.
Drey took a cup and a rag and started to polish it with a rag, even though it was made of glass but it's the look that counts... right?
"I think I'mma post up one of my recent ideas for a thread, keep your eyes open." He said.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 12:12 pm
Smiling as the steaming cup was brought in front of him, his past hostility was forgotten in a heart beat. "You're forgiven," DeRezzed coughed, taking in a gulp of the dark liquid.
Drey's comment struck his interest. "Yeah, I saw it," DeRezzed replied, waving a post-it-note. "It so far sounds like your Chronicles of Azeroth idea, but you already got my attention. I can't wait for the rest to be written. I always get too excited about these things".
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 12:18 pm
Drey nodded in agreement to his statement of him being forgiven.
"Which reminds me, I want to revive it... though I might just erase the old one and start a new one up, but that roleplay requires alot of people to play it out well... so I'll wait till we're thriving again." He spoke.
The blue haired man, put the cup down and used the cloth in his hand to now wipe the couter.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:11 pm
"Hot chocolate... With lots of whip cream." She replied, her smile transforming into a devious grin. The thought of so much sugary goodness already making her a little insane. However, she was quickly brought back to her senses at the mention of an old thread. One she was particularly fond of...
"Restart?" She asked, caught in thought, "If you do, can I use my original character?! I really liked her... She had so much potential!" Alice shook her fists in the air to emphasize her point.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 9:30 pm
Enter Kyo, smoking, jaunty, shades on, and grinning. Turning and pointing dramatically at our resident proprietor, "I would love you forever if we got that going again." How did this magnificent b*****d know what was going on? He'd never tell.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 10:07 pm
Talon launched herself out of the shadows to pounce on Kyo, drop-kicking him before having a sat at one of the empty tables. Glancing around, she noticed that the place was rather empty and looked a little... dusty. Obviously due to the lack of activity lately, she dismissed the thought and looked thoughtfully at Drey. "Revive the Chronicles of Azorith roleplay, you mean? That would be fantastic. I think that's the most work I've ever put into a character... Is that sad?" She shrugged. "Oh well. But do let me know if you get that up and running again. I'd love to go back. Elliot was rather badass." Grinning slightly, Talon stretched a bit. "So what does a girl have to do to get some milk around here, hm?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 4:25 am
Kyo was doing well, up until some freak randomly drop kicked him. He went sailing, expression unknowable considering his shades. But his cigarette was still in his mouth; even as he smashed through a table and several chairs. Skidding to a halt, he waited a moment, reaching up and taking the cigarette out of his mouth to exhale. Then he snapped in between his fingers, flicking it away just for it to land in an ash tray at the very table Talon was sitting at.
Standing up, he used a part of the table he had been smashed through to aid him. At least, that's what he wanted it to look like. Whirling, he threw the table half at an incredible speed. Running after it, he punched this stupid girl in the face through the table. "You lazy! Your most effort into a character... Now go crawl into a ditch!" He looked back to the man he had already told he would love forever as he lit another cigarette like nothing happened. "What the hell is there to drink here anyway?"
(My avi is basically Shizuo Heiwajima, so drop kicking me is like drop kicking Shizuo, which is something only Izaya could possibly get away with. All others.... Die? Kinda. They should be dead or they'll be wishing they were after what he usually does...)
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 10:39 am
Upon the request for drinks, Drey's eyes gave off a glint, the cloth vanished under the counter, one tall mug and two glass cups were put on the counter. Empty at first.
"A good hot chocolate must be made with real melted chocolate and then mixed with steaming milk into a rich and creamy blend of heavenly goodness. Then you spray on some whipped cream, making it look like an ice cream cone. But your not finished it, you take some of the same kind of chocolate, grate it and sprinkle it ontop of the whip cream. Add a straw to the side and serve it up." He spoke. As the words came out of his mouth, so did his hands perform the action. The hot chocolate was served for Alice.
Quickly he served a glass filled with milk and a side of cookies. "Cookies and milk must be served together, other wise it becomes incomplete my dear." He said.
"And you good sir, you dare ask what you can drink here in my Café?!" He asked. Drey Gave him a look and instantly Kyo's mind was filled with images, fragrances and flavors of all the possible drinks in the world. If it exsisted in time and space, it exsisted in the Café. Quickly the man exchanged the tall glass cup for a medium-sized-square-glass-cup and dropped two chunks of hard ice and then poured into it a cream colored beverage that foamed a bit at the top. "Nectar of the Gods."
"Again though, to start up that roleplay, we need a few more active members..." He spoke. Drey returned to scrubbing the counter and polishing cups.
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 12:57 pm
Talon stuck her tongue out at Kyo, unaffected by the punch. In truth, she was made entirely out of awesomeness, an indestructible material that protected her from violent savages like Ky. Sniffing disdainfully, she shook her head at him. "It's not my fault I'm not party to more awesome roleplays... Well, it is, but shut up. There shall be no crawling of any kind, least of all into a ditch!" Then, taking Kyo's cue, she too acted as if this was an everyday thing of no consequence (which it was) and pretended there weren't bits of table scattered all around her.
"YAY COOKIES!" she screeched as Drey served her. "Thanks, bro!" Talon happily munched the cookies and slurped at her milk, an expression of contentment on her face. "Well, I would join, Drey, but I have absolutely no knowledge of martial arts. Well, very little, anyway, and there's no way I'm collaborating with him," she said, indicating Ky. "Unless he decides to switch like he proposed on the Stage." Talon gave Kyo a cookie. "Wanna? Hm? Hm? HM?!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 1:26 pm
Drey shook his head. "Well, you two talk it over, and don't make such a mess of my tables." He spoke.
A snap of his fingers and the tables fixed themselves.
"You don't really need to know martial arts... just know how to fight in both close quarters and long range with a bow. Think ninja and act ninja."
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