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 Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2005 9:48 pm
Vantosa she ran back inside waving a leffy branch to clear out the smell. "GOD cappa, have some decency. Your the janitor for god sake" The smell had lifted enough to tolerate. Still, she took one of the dainty flowers and plucked it off its spetal (to place on her nose) to walk inside. She looked like she was taking a extreamly long whiff of the flower instead of using it as a natural gas mask. She drew a chair up to the inside of the door and sat staring at the doorframe. he finally broke thru the woods and into the clearing where he saw a woman sitting in the doorway of a cafe, holding a pedal of a flower below her nose. he walked slowly towards the bar. ((correction in my profile....hes all human for now. thats the profile for another charracter))
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2005 10:11 pm
(alright)
she turned her head to look at the person approaching her. she felt no reason to be alarmed or even get up unless he tried to enter the cafe. Their wern't any reservations for the day, not like it mattered.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 8:03 am
Arrowroot looked slightly ridiculous sitting on the stairs with a clothes peg on her nose. By now she was used to Cappadocians farting antics.
She whipped out a manga out of her back pocket and tried to look intelligent whislt reading the comic book, still sitting on the bottom of the stairs. she cleared her throat and half heartedly listened to random bits of Top gear being played on the bar TV before her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 2:34 pm
[Trixi shrugged to Vantosa's previous question] I'm not really sure who owned this map before.
It must of been made from an earlier time if modern art tools weren't even used. [She took the map back examining it again.]
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 9:27 pm
"you know, I could sound really smart right now, but I dont feel like it. That map smells like old moldy wheat bread and probaly tastes like it."
she still sat at the door and took the flower off her nose. she tore the petals off the center and rearranged them around the center like a sun with white rays.
"I hate to been complaining, but... im bored."
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2005 10:24 am
Arrowroots nose began to hurt as the clothes peg bit down. She pulled it off and wiggled her nose momentarily. She stood and produced a thin strip of wire froma back pocket and produced a pair of pliers from another. She walked towards Vantosa and Trixi twisting the wire into peculiar shapes.
'Whatcha go there?' She peered over vantosa's shoulder.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 2:45 am
Bored, Arrowroot made her way to the bar and demand attention. She stomped her foot several times to get a beat pilfering a violin at the same time. She did a mini violin solo before breaking out into song for the whole pub to hear.
"When i was young a left me home." she began. "I took a job among the boats because they said its manly, i'll sail the sea, i'll sail the lakes, i'll sail them over and over, Im mighty glad i am the lad the call the Benzi Rover" People around her began to either scatter in fear of her manic bow abilities, or in fear of her singing voice. Others beat the table in time for her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 8:53 pm
[Returning the map to Vanny she sighed.] "It could be something fun to check out later on." [Just then inside an uproar began and a beat started playing. Walking towards the entrance she spotted Arrow dancing, a crowd swarming around her. Some running away. Laughing to herself she pulled Vannys arm and dragged her inside. Joining the crowd she pulled a few coins from her pocket and tossed them up to Arrow. She looked to Vanny and laughed and then got the crowd clapping with her to the beat]
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 9:54 pm
she was dragged by trixi into the bar when chaos ensued. Root was dancing and most of the crowd was clapping to her beat. vantosa smilled and clapped along with the beat.
"Woo!" she yelled over the croud. This is one of the few times she was having fun on her job.
little controled chaos is what the bar needed. she just wanted to see how cappa would react.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 6:33 am
"Well me name is know both far and wide, for all the hearts i've broken, and all the tears they shed for me are the rovers only token!" She stomped on the table, by now there were a few that had joined with guitar and a tamborine, wherever they had been hidden she did not know. The last chorus broke in, by now the tavern knew the words. She smiled and partially winked at Vantosa and Trixi who had re-entered the frenzi and caught some coin that had been thrown at her in a devenere swish.
'Bah! I hate Irish Folk music!' some brute yelled over the controlled comotion. He starred with a twitch in his right eye at Arrowroot. He charged at her with an allmighty roar.
"eep" was arrowroots reply as she made a face much similar to: eek as she dived under the table violin and all. The others carried on thier merry drunken singing. Arrowroot pilfered some coins that had been thrown in her general direction that had landed on the floor as she crawled around. She was hawled up by the scruff of her neck.
The big brute was now a big fuzzy smelly brute with fangs gallore. 'Oh boy' she whispered. She didnt shift much these days so she passed out her charming innocent smile. Her green eyes glowed with a peculiar cunning. An Golden/orange tail swished behind her as she was pinned against the wall.
'Your that Pirate!! Lady Arrowhead! YOU BLOOD THIRSTY FIEND ILL GUT YOU AND THAT PIGEON!!' She winced at his bad breath.
'Actually its Arrowroot, though the lady bit - yes im quite flatterred. And he's a parrot, pigeon hurts his feelings.' He slammed her against the wall a bit higher, she winced in pain slightly. By now the Bar began to hum quietly at what was going on. Some stood and starred, some stood and withdrew thier cutlasses. She gulped, yes yes, this was what fear was, she remembered now.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 11:11 pm
"HEY, no fighting bud. Put her down or im going to have to kick you with these claws of mine. That or I tear you to shreads. I dont want to have to call 911 all the way out here, it might be to late for you by the time they get here." she walked over to the man that had root. she was much smaller than the man, but it would be fun to get into a fight. Stupid of him to start a fight in a room of werewolfs.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:26 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:48 am
The big bulking werewolf thing glared at the tiny bouncer. He sniffed the air for fear. Cappadocians Southern Wind insulted the tiny hairs in his huge nostrils. He collapsed to a heap on the floor. Arrowroot whipped out her nose peg. Bowed to Vantosa and to Cappadocian.
"much abliged" she said. The majority of the bar too had collapsed under Cappadocians mighty Arse Power. The regulars all had clothes pegs or flowers attached to thier shnoz.
'So before this one re-gains conciousness, whats this map all abou then." she said with a grin
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 4:14 pm
"It's just of the area" she said. She kicked the werewolf/pirate(?) a few times. it was fun. the room suddenly thinned and everyone had a hand to their face.
"Its extreamly old. It's made out of natural dies." she stared at it, it was very delacate and held it in her normal hand (the other would probaly rip it). there were many groups of points in a large area that represented a forest. their were a few tiny drawings of houses around the forest, but in the farther part of it had a hole in the forest. the natural dies had worn away just a tiny bit on the illistration and the words. they looked lone one word , but then again, it looked loke tons of others.
"Root, you know that hes going to wake back up soon. You eather might want to stay in the staff room or I can leave him in the forest. I dont care either way but hes blocking the path."
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:10 am
Name:Reiona
Race/Species/Clan: Anthro/Fox-human-?/?
Abilities/Powers:well to develop
Description: a golden fox. Her eyes, a clear emerald. Her tail had deep red tattoo like markings, under her eye was a claw like tattoo the same color as the ones that graced her tail and wrist. She was an anthro. She had rather large fox ears on the top of her head in the place of human ears. Her face was golden brown with white from the bridge of her forehead to the tip of her nose. Her clothing resembled leather. The top was a v-neck formfitting leather that showed her quaint bellybutton. The sleeves only went down her arms to about her elbow and were, and there where they stopped there was a red ribbon like structure. Her pants where black leather as well and they fit to her every muscle. She had an innocent look to her with her haired curled at about mid back.She stood up at around 5'11" Her wings were the color of the midnight sky, the underwing a bright crimson.
Other:?
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