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Hana-Ouran-Hostess Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 01, 2010 7:59 pm
 Name: Arisa Nanally Age: 19 Interests: Reading, singing, running, writing, and travelling.
BIO: Arisa lives in an apartment by herself, and has lived like that for three years after her soon-to-be stepfather almost raped her. Since then she moved out, and got a job, working at a bookstore in the middle of town. She is a very modest person, and dresses usually in black, and wears formal, yet beautiful clothing. She has leukemia, and is being treated for it, courtesy of her grandmother, whom pays for her life alone, and she attends a community college on weekends for art class, and performing arts. She is also usually quiet, and is used to being mistreated, so she seldom makes friends because her attitude is sharp like a whip, and deadly if provoked.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:28 am
 Arisa sat in the cafe near where she worked and sipped her coffee carefully, taking note of everyone who walked into the tiny shop. She often spent time alone like this, and was accustomed to noone paying her any mind as they went on with their trivial days, as she went on with hers. More often then nought, she only interacted with people when she absolutely had too, and even then it was pretty strained, because she did not consider herself social in any way...
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Hana-Ouran-Hostess Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 7:31 pm
 Name: Kevin Mosalles Age: 23 Interest: Reading, Art, Travel, Photography, Sweets, oddities Bio: Kevin was born originally in France, living there until he was seven. He was fluent, but isn't so good with his french anymore, however, it does make for excellent art major jokes! Kevin is in fact a college student, an art major, focuses on animation and digital art though, not traditionally. Currently he's off on his own, his father living off in Japan now and his mother back in France. He himself? He's in the United States actually! He still does have a moderate french accent, but it's very faint as long as he hasn't drunk too much! ^_^
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Posted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 7:39 pm
  ~Kevin Mosalles~ "Hmmm," the boy hummed to himself as he sat there at his high top table in the cafe. One hand rested on the top of his thin straw, stirring the hot beverage rhythmically, as he stared at the screen of his laptop. One ear piece was pressed in his left ear, the other left free to hear as he watched his work, listening to the dubbing as well. His frames were slightly sliding down the bridge of his nose as he studied, as if something was really troubling him.
After a bit more of that look his other hand flew over the mouse pad of his laptop, moving about the screen until he started punching things in on his keyboard. He had a coding error in the beginning and it was throwing off the whole rest of the clip. It was a good thing he caught this at the start or he would have to redo a lot of work. Once the error was corrected, he watched the clip again, satisfied before closing the computer softly, pushing up his sleek frames. It had been hours since he arrived and he was on his fifth coffee! Oi, what a way to spend ones life! 
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Hana-Ouran-Hostess Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 2:13 pm
Arisa looked across the room at the clacking noise, noting it was computer keys, tracing empty patterns in the air as the bblonde boy did his work, or whatever he was doing that seemed to require so much concentration. She looked back to her coffee, and it was as if the boy didn't even exist to her, because she wrote him off as just some other boy, not different from any others, only louder, as she kept hearing the clack clack clack of computer keys echoing across the small cafe.
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 7:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 7:39 pm
Name: Rebecca Vendri Age: 10 Interest: Stuffed toys, Sweets, Drawing pictures, Small animals, and Takao Bio: Rebecca was born to a rather rich family. She was pampered and given every luxury she ever needed. But because of how busy they are they needed to have someone to watch her. They hired Takao. Rebecca was happy being with him, but soon that happiness became a crush. She sometimes has fantasies about the two of them together. But her desires are a secret from everyone but herself. Name: Takao Masahito Age: 19 Interest: Grilled foods, Sweets, Venturing into new areas, Vodka (on special occasions), and Cats. Bio: Takao's a rather high spirited person, a child some people would go as far to say. He enjoys spending time with people, even if Rebecca gets envious of the girls he talks to. He takes his work seriously, and protects Rebecca with his life. But it has never come to that. He isn't quick to judge, and his kind nature has been taken advantage of time after time. But he never holds a grudge, he built the idea that everyone should be given another chance.
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 7:49 pm
The door to the cafe opened with a chime. A young girl ran in all excited. "Come on Kao Kao," she turned shouting at the door as a man walked in. She closed her eyes, turned her face upward and sniffed. "Mmmm, sumpin' smells yummy!"
"He he he, okay then. Tell me what you want," he placed a hand on the top of her head. He glanced over his shoulder, a usual habit of his, checking to see who was nearest to him. He smiled over at the girl sitting alone, and waved over to the man on the computer.
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Hana-Ouran-Hostess Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 20, 2010 5:45 pm
Arisa saw the little girl and she made her smile. She had a soft spot in her heart for children, and seeing that little ball of energy just suddenly brightened her day, and when the boy entered with her, she was speechless. He was beyond unusually handsome, and very kindhearted from the looks of it. She smiled back politely when he smiled at her, and looked over at the boy with the computer. He wasn't annoying her, and neither were the newcomers, but she was just relatively a loner, and never approached anyone unless approached first.
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 2:25 pm
Dropping... I can see how this is going to end.
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Hana-Ouran-Hostess Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 2:34 pm
(Sorry, got all caught up in my usual Rps and didn't focus, Ill fix it.)
Arisa finished her coffee, left the money and the tip on her table, and walked from the coffee shop, only to realize it had started raining. "Damn it." she muttered under her breath, as it soon soaked her completely, as she lazily walked down the sidewalk away from the clacking computer and chattering small girl. ~HOURS LATER~ She sat out in the rain outside her apartment, and let it fall over her, the rain had been constant since she left the coffee shop, and she was totally soaked, not that she gave a damn anyway.
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 6:03 pm
Hana-Ouran-Hostess (Sorry, got all caught up in my usual Rps and didn't focus, Ill fix it.) Arisa finished her coffee, left the money and the tip on her table, and walked from the coffee shop, only to realize it had started raining. "Damn it." she muttered under her breath, as it soon soaked her completely, as she lazily walked down the sidewalk away from the clacking computer and chattering small girl. ~HOURS LATER~ She sat out in the rain outside her apartment, and let it fall over her, the rain had been constant since she left the coffee shop, and she was totally soaked, not that she gave a damn anyway. That just completely killed it. We can't interact with your character if you randomly timeskip to being all alone... introductory basis hasn't been set yet...
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