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Lady Aryana of the Seelie
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 Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 6:53 pm
Welcome the the Faoi Chnoc Sí. The latest dance club in the city. Or should we say outside the city.
All are welcome, but we urge all possible humans and weaker supernatural creatures to watch there step. Not all is as it seems. Take nothing that's free and enjoy the magic. You may find that time flies strangely to the beat of the music and not everything it what it seems.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 9:32 pm
 Red is the rose
That from yonder garden grows.
And fair is the lily of the valley.Vytalya lounged in her usual spot over looking the dancers below. The bass vibrated through the wooden building, strong enough to appease the younger generation and not irritate the older ones who so enjoyed playing with them. There was little difference between them in look. All looked in their prime, full of live and energy. Almost human.
The dance floor was just filling up. A lovely sight to see. She could feel the excitement coming from those of her "court" here. They did so love new faces. They were warned not to take anything too far. She'd not have them make foolish mistakes. Her people were overcome by there emotions quite easily so rules were set. She was happy with her club's popularity was rising. Yet so far it held only half the number of people it could. She'd find a way to fill the empty spaces.
A glance of wine was placed in her hand. She smiled up at the dryad who gave it."Ah. That you, sweetling." she said with a dazzling smile. The young lady smile and went her way. Vytalya turned her attention back to the dancers, sipping the wine. She smiled to herself, content for the moment.Clear is the water that flows from the Bowe
But none are as fair as my lover.
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Lady Aryana of the Seelie
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 10:19 pm
"I'll let you know that I'm Giovanni Silversoul." Having just begun his unpacking in the Capital, Giovanni knew that he was procastinating. However, after several dull hours, he'd decided to spend some time exploring, and a few well placed stories had brought him here. There were a few rumours about the 'court' that held power within the club, and he'd come to have a little fun, perhaps even look into the things he heard, should he meet a member of the court. Until then, he was content to sit aside for a few minutes and enjoy the music along with his glass of brandy. The drink wouldn't cause any problems, as he was far from being a light weight and in relation to his blood, the choice wasn't exactly strong. His gaze wandered to the dancers, and he mentally compared their abilities to his own. Granted, many were there just to have fun, so he didn't judge harshly, though there was definitely a few things he could say. Yet, in all, he was liking the layout of this club, and he allowed his gaze to wander slightly upward, just enough to spot what he considered to be a regal looking red-head. A faint smile crossed his lips as he tried to discern her relationship to this establishment; if the way she was being treated was any indication, he would be willing to bet that she was a rather important person, making him plan some sort of introduction for later.
{ooc: n/a} "Life is what we make of it." ☇ஐﻬ
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 8:03 pm
Red is the rose
That from yonder garden grows.
And fair is the lily of the valley.Vytalya had a few passing conversations. A few of her employees informing her of the statis of drinks and food, people and behavior. The usual things. She liked to stay up dated. It made it easier to take care of things when the night was over.
Several more people entered. She made a point of trying to memorize the people that entered her club. One in perticular was an elf. An interesting sight and quiet welcome. She was one of the few, who considered elves to be her peoples more... sensible cousins. She'd forgotten about him for a few moments. Turning her attention briefly back to the man, she became curious. She waved for one of her waitresses."Give that man another drink, on the house. And make her to give him my welcome." With a nod and smile, the lady went to fullful her instructions.Clear is the water that flows from the Bowe
But none are as fair as my lover.
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Lady Aryana of the Seelie
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 5:23 pm
"I'll let you know that I'm Giovanni Silversoul." For several moments, he returned his attention to those present before him, finding some of the young people's dances to be rather odd and frankly, quite amusing. While he understood plenty of dances that could be found in the world, he was sure that it would take too much rime for him to become used to what he found here. Still, he would try to learn a bit more later, if only so that he could mantain his self acclaim of being a terrific entertainer of the arts. Finishing his brandy, Vanni was about to turn and order another when he was given one, seemingly 'on the house' and with the welcome of their court's queen. Well, that was interesting, and he accepted he drink with a small smirk as he allowed his gaze to wander back up to the red head he'd spotted before. Sure that she was the so called leader, he told he waitress, "Thank you. But now I must greet my beneficier."
{ooc: n/a} "Life is what we make of it." ☇ஐﻬ
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 6:53 pm
Red is the rose
That from yonder garden grows.
And fair is the lily of the valley.The waitress smiled sweetly and nodded her head. "Of course. Follow me then." she said starting off toward the staircase on light feet.
Above, Vytalya's attention was once again in another place. This time on the statuesque man across from her. He was a serious fellow, seemly incapable of smiling, yet his eyes were oddly child-like. He did not sit down. He was updating her on a few of the happenings in her territory. It seemed a small group was causing trouble."For now, stop them from continuing their litte charade. I don't want us to make a bad impression on our new neighbors." he nodded, just as the elven man appeared with one of her girls.
The Fae woman smiled at him, dismissing her security with a tilt of her head. She very pleased this man would come to see her. Most who knew her sent compliments, and newcomers came just for the party. It was nice to know someone was this curtious."Ah! Welcome to Faoi Chnoc Si. I trust you are enjoying yourself?"she greeted him simply. She was curious as to what brought him hear.Clear is the water that flows from the Bowe
But none are as fair as my lover.(Pronounciation: Fwee Croc She)
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Lady Aryana of the Seelie
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 2:49 pm
"I'll let you know that I'm Giovanni Silversoul." Following the waitress patiently, he took another sip of his brandy as he stepped up the stairs, silently continuing to tale in the settings around him. There were plenty of species being represented in the club, he was sure, but he was even more aware of the many people of the fae tha seemed to belong in the closer circle of he establishment. Well, that was a positive thing, as his race and those of the fae seemed to have gotten along well over the centuries. Approaching the woman, he settled his expression into a charming smile as he told her, "I am. You have a lovely business here." The fact that she'd dismissed her security did not escape him, and he quietly was pleased by such. He had no intention of bothering anyone, but he did hope to talk, and talking was a difficult thing when one was intimated. "I'm Giovanni, new to the Capital."
{ooc: n/a} "Life is what we make of it." ☇ஐﻬ
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 4:57 pm
Red is the rose
That from yonder garden grows.
And fair is the lily of the valley.Vytalya nodded. He was very polite. There was something about him though. He couldn't quite place it. He was interesting if anything."Why thank you. I worked hard on it." she told him, looking the place over for the millionth time tonight, looking for flaws only she would see. She couldn't believe that it was already in business. Granted there were still a few extra pieces to put in place, but a small glamour took care of that for the moment. All the important thing were rock solid."I'm glad you've come Giovanni. I'm Vytala." She turned her amber eyes back to the elven man. "Come sit down. The floor is for dancing not standing." she said with a laugh that rang like bells."I see you have an artist's name. Are you artistic?"Clear is the water that flows from the Bowe
But none are as fair as my lover.
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Lady Aryana of the Seelie
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 7:38 am
Dakath Zaor Aeson Dakath went into the city to find a place to hang out and meet people. Dak wandered around the city and not before to long did he here of this new club that opened up in the outskirts of the city. Dak found his way the enterence of the club glanced around the outside for a minute or two before he walked inside. Dak looked around the club and then moved over to the bar. The music that was playing had good sound qualities but Dak wasn't paying any attention to it instead he looked a the bartender and smiled. let me get a jack and coke. After receiving his drink he moved to a table next to the dance floor and looked at the people dancing. Dak sat back and just sipped his drink while watching everyone.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 9:00 am
"I'll let you know that I'm Giovanni Silversoul."Her statement drew a small nod, as he knew very well just how much work and effort had to be put into a buisness to make it even remotely successful. His own shop had taken most of his time, though with the new move, he was still unsure of how to begin a business. Ah well, he would worry about that later, and instead returned his attention to the woman in front of him. The welcome he recieved was appreciated, and he accepted her offer to sit. Another of his charming smiles appeared at her laugh, as he found it to be a pleasant sound, and he moved to sit beside her as he answered question. "In all the years of my life, i've never stopped to think of my name much." As an elf, he was still relatively young, but he had lived for over a century, and he'd always thought of his name as a simple title. Now, however, he considered his name's meaning, and found it amusing that it was a fairly good match to his own self. Giving a chuckle, he continued his answer lightly, "I believe I'm artistic, in the way of performing." He was never talented at things like painting, but he did enjoy dancing and instruments, as he'd spent over half of his life using that line of work to live. "But I find your name to be much more attractive. Is there a story behind 'Vytala'?" He finished off the drink in his hand, then set it aside as he awaited her response; it was a nice name, though he was curious as to how it was chosen for her.
{ooc: n/a} "Life is what we make of it." ☇ஐﻬ
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Lady Aryana of the Seelie
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 10:17 pm
Red is the rose
That from yonder garden grows.
And fair is the lily of the valley.This man must still be rather young, by her standards, to say such a thing. Or maybe he was the type that never thought of something so trivial. Still, it wasn't everyday someone asked about your name. She herself thought them particularly interesting. In very small ways even a name can define who you may be. As did gestures and the way one spoke. She took notice of these things to help her learn about those around her."My name?" She asked, a little surprised that he returned the question. She drifted for a second, remembering."Somewhat, I suppose. Not that interesting of a story, but I can tell you what it means."she said coyly, sipping her wine. Why was she telling him. It had little importance. Yet, she did enjoy these little conversations. Everything had become so serious as of late. A funny thing to feel in the middle of a club. "In a very old, now dead language, it would be "secretive" or "one surrounded by secrets"." She was amused by this. Many, many years ago, she had rolled her eyes at how unfitting such a name was. Strange, how time could change so much, but also expected. Things changed and you couldn't live as long as she had without gaining some secrets.Clear is the water that flows from the Bowe
But none are as fair as my lover.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 7:27 pm
Dakath Zaor Aeson Dakath was glad to have gotten out by himself for a little while that before he knew it he had finished his drink. Dakath smiled at the bartender and left a tip then turned and exited the club.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 9:31 pm
"I'll let you know that I'm Giovanni Silversoul." Settling himself, as he wanted to be comfortable while they spoke, he gave a short nod to her initial response to his question. "Yes, your name." His expression held faint amusement at the idea of surprising her, even if it was just a trivial thing. However, as she continued to speak, his expression became stronger. A dead language, one in which the word of her name meant secrets; that was an interesting thing, as this woman certaintly held a light air of secrecy about her. "Do you believe your name fits?" He supposed that in time, he could discover such himself, but he was curious as to whether or not she believed that the name was a good match. Still, as he awaited her answer, he allowed his gaze to wander idly, no longer trying to take in specific details but simply enjoying the environment around them. With music, chatting and drinks, it was festive like, and he was partial to such a feeling.
{ooc: n/a} "Life is what we make of it." ☇ஐﻬ
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 11:07 pm
Red is the rose
That from yonder garden grows.
And fair is the lily of the valley.Her answer to his question came immediately."I'm afraid I've grown into it." she remarked bluntly. "But for now, I tire of talk. Perhaps we can learn more about each other later."she said finally. She drank the rest of her wine and handed it the the dryad passing by. She stood. "I find myself unable to sit for long with so much music and dancing around me. Will you dance with me?" she asked, her eyes filling with excitement. She looked back over at the dancers below. She loved the way all intermingled with their own dances. Modern dances, mixed with couples dancing together in whirling patterns. She wished to join them tonight, as she's been unable to the last few nights.Clear is the water that flows from the Bowe
But none are as fair as my lover.
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Lady Aryana of the Seelie
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 3:05 pm
"I'll let you know that I'm Giovanni Silversoul." Nodding slightly to her response, he was intrigued by the words she'd chosen; it seemed to him that she was indeed a woman of secrets, and a large part of him was curious about what sort of secrets she held. After all, here she was, a member of the fae, the owner of a new club that was growing in popularity. Of course, it was clear that there was a sort of court, and it reminded him very much of a far older club he frequented when he was younger. Still, he set aside the curiousity as she continued to speak, and initially he had though she was giving him a dismissal; yet, she continued, and his expression lightened at the thought of dancing with Vytala. "I understand your feelings very well." he admitted, moving to stand in a single fluid movement. "I would be thrilled to dance with you." He offered her his hand, his flirtatious smile returning as he evaluated her; honestly, he was excited for this chance, as it was a rare day when he came across someone who could surely keep him entertained in a dance.
{ooc: n/a} "Life is what we make of it." ☇ஐﻬ
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