Fairytail Bar

[Artificial Intelligence]

A large bar room filled with many members of Fairytail. Here is where everyone in Fairytail can come to relax and have fun. They have a wide selection of liquor to choose from and it known as some of the best around the world. There many seats to choose from to sit at. There is a stair way going up onto the top floor where the S rank missions are at. No one is allow up there besides S rank mages. This bar has just been rebuilt from past destruction of bar fights.

Rules:
No magic or weapons allow. If you fight, use bare hands and try not to destroy the bar.
Obey the site-wide rules.

[shadeimpulse]

Manuel sat in the bar kicking back in his corner chair, and watching the people of the guild drink and laugh, celebrating the life of a Mage. Manuel tapped the ash of his seemingly ever present cigarette, and waiting for one of the ever famous Fairy Tail brawl's to break out. It seemed like the world was moving a bit too slow for Manuel's taste as the days seemed to drag on with no great enjoyment to be had lately.

[Vessalius Celso]

"BUUUUUUUUURP!!"

A truly magnificent belch, if ever he did hear one. With pride swelling in his chest, as the trapped gas quickly and violently escaped, Vess sat back against the stiff wooden chair, patted his full stomach and sighed lightly. The expression of Nirvanna washed over his placid features. There was little in the world that could top that moment off, except... "NOMPH NOMPH NOMPH!!" A sin is waste, Vess even munched down the fork he'd just used as a shovel.

Already the weight of the grub began to weigh at his eyelids and demanded a nap, but there was much too much stuff to be done! Turning sideways on his seat, he rested one arm on the back of his jacket, which was placed over the back of the chair, and delicately raised his glass to his lips with the other. Slurping as was his way, Vess looked over the bar of Fairy Tail. Numerous men and women, mostly men, were boisterous and merry in their everyday lives. It was a sight to behold, but it was one that never lasted very long.

[Shinjitu]

Noir found himself wandering into the bar room, his violet eyes moving from person to person in the room as the sound of conversations and an all out good time filled the air. He heard that the bar had actually been rebuilt countless times which only told him that some of them took the fun a little to far. Yet he only got minor gazes from people before they returned to what they were doing and slowly Noir made his way across the room. He had noticed only one person who was familiar and that was Manuel who he had only been in a battle with in which felt like a while ago. It had ended in a draw and he was curious on how the man would respond if he noticed the person who just blatantly attacked him on the street was now in the same room. Hell he hadn't even mentioned previously that he was actually in Fairy Tail himself, yet that would be obvious now.

He found an open chair at the bar which he quickly pulled out and allowed his body to flop into it as he relaxed and pulled a book from his pocket. He sat it down on his lap as he just looked ahead, his eyes every once in a while shifting towards Manuel as if watching him intently.

[shadeimpulse]

Manuel observed the man that just walked in and instantly recognized him instantly as that bastard Noir. Manuel didn't know what he was doing here, but getting into the bar meant he must be part of Fairy Tail, and that just made Manuel more angry. If Manuel had used his magic, that last battle would have been different, but Manuel didn't want to push it, the bar was just rebuilt and starting another fight this soon would be just bad form, people were enjoying the bar.

Manuel stood up and walked to the bar, sitting down next to Noir, looking at him out of the corner of his eye as he breathed smoke out of the corner of his mouth toward Noir. "I don't like you, I've decided that." Manuel didn't care how the man would react, he just wanted him to know how he felt about him.

[Vessalius Celso]

From his vantage point, the topmost table closest to the bar, Vess could see pretty much everything going on in the entire establishment. Filled with rowdy ne'er-do-wells and lovably ruffians, with his back to the wall the world inside those four walls was his oyster. It didn't pass by his attention then, when a fellow member of Fairy Tail came to his feet and walked over to another Nakama with a look that could kill. Or at least maim a little bit.

I've seen that walk before...

"I don't like you, I've decided that."

Before he could stop himself, Vess blurted out as though he were watching some kind of daytime soap, whatever that was, "Oooh! You just got jacked, bitch!" Over playing a cough almost immediately afterward, Vess raised his hand up as though saying 'I'm alright' while still paying quite close attention to the developments. The regular din of the bar was still in full swing, so if anything were to happen, he imagined it wouldn't even come as much of a surprise to the regulars.

[Shinjitu]

Noir certainly didn't wish to start another fight this time around for he had already assessed Manuel's strength and he classed him much lower than he. Though it seemed Manuel was willing to pick a fight as Noir caught him shifting from his seat and walking over towards him with a look that showed hatred. Noir merely focused on the book in his lap, his hand turning the cover and opening it before he ran his eyes down the writing. It was his own personal book which contained details and sketches of people who seemed interesting to him and a rough sketch of the lay out of the city. But he found himself flipping through the pages until he reached a page which had Manuel Lopez sprawled out on the top. He had acquired time to enter some information on this man in his book and right next to the description of personality was Superiority Complex.

He soon found this man sitting next to him, the smell of smoke once again in his nose before he was hit by a blast of smoke which came from the man's mouth. "I don't like you, I've decided that." He heard Manuel say, Noir's eyes shifting away from his book for a moment before once again returning to it and slowly his violet eyes ran down the page. "You're quite lucky..." Noir merely said, once again raising his head as his violet eyes shifted towards Manuel. "That I went so easy on you." He stated, referring back to their little brawl on the streets in which he had told Manuel that he would have to be gentle with him. "If only you weren't part of Fairy Tail." He sighed, shrugging his shoulders before once again looking back into the book.

[shadeimpulse]

"Oooh! You just got jacked, bitch!" Manuel heard some loud idiot shout in the background, he would be next. It took awhile for Noir to respond "You're quite lucky..." Noir had started, "That I went so easy on you." Manuel chuckled at the man's words, as if Manuel himself had gone all out in that fight. "If only you weren't part of Fairy Tail." Fairy Tail? That was the only reason he had held back? "Must not of been in Fairy Tail long if you think would ever hold back against eachother, but if that is your problem, I guess I will have to get out soon."

Manuel stood up giving Noir a slap on the back, not hard, but enough to feel it, "Watch your back." Manuel threatened before walking back to his seat.

[Vessalius Celso]

Well that was uneventful... The Bar is only just back, I guess. Can't expect them to be willing to cough up a replacement this early.

Having subdued his sudden fit of coughs in a timely manner with several raps to his chest and a healthy dose of his drink, which seemed like more of an excuse to be honest, Vess was back in fighting shape. Though he couldn't hear every word the duo exchanged, he did pick up the testosterone driven gist that they had fought before and one of them was sore about it. Given his expression and the out-of-the way greeting, he would have guessed the older guy with the cigarette in his mouth.

Ah well, it wasn't any of his concern. At that point in time anyways. When shit did eventually hit the fan and, more than likely being in the bar, a fight broke out, then it would be his fight. Until then, he would force pleasantries. Shuffling out from his seat, Vess intended to forget his jacket, should conversation turn sour, and maneuvered his way to the bar. Just to the right of a somber looking youth somewhere around his age.

"Hey, what ya readin'? Anythin' good?" His tone was light and breezy. It may have been obvious he cared little about the book, Vess only really wanted to find out what that little exchange earlier was all about. They were Nakama after all, even if they were several times removed.

[Shinjitu]

"Must not of been in Fairy Tail long if you think would ever hold back against eachother, but if that is your problem, I guess I will have to get out soon." He heard Manuel state, making it seem like Fairy Tail was full of people who didn't care whether they harmed their comrade or not. "If I went full force you would have had a higher chance of a fatal injury. Not something that I wish to do to some one who I consider a comrade." He stated, his eyes looking up towards Manuel before back to the book which he had sprawled against his lap. He found it completely useless to use full force on some one who was in the same guild as you for 'play' fighting was a much safer alternative. In the end, if one wasn't to hold back the other could end up in a dire situation.

"Watch your back." He heard Manuel say just after slapping his back which caused him to move uncomfortably in the seat. Manuel certainly didn't fit the description of a friend or comrade as he seemed to not only look down on people but pick fights very easily. Noir on the other hand was fairly silent, studied and was rather hard to start fights with unless you did something to really upset him which in it's own case was rather hard to do. His attention was once again returned to the page as he studied what information he had gotten on Manuel, if only he could get what type of magic he could use. "Hey, what ya readin'? Anythin' good?" His attention was snapped as he found himself looking towards a man at his right, identifying him as the one who had the unwarranted outburst earlier. Noir only turned his attention back to the book, his violet eyes making sure everything was correct. "Information." He said, responding to the first part of Vess's question and then shrugging his shoulders to answer the second. Noir only seemed rather quiet as he once again acted as he had with Manuel on the street, studying and answering questions when ever some one asked him one.

[shadeimpulse]

Manuel walked back to his seat and continued to puff away on his cigarette. Now he was just aggravated, that conversation had offered no enjoyment or entertainment, he just got more disgruntled. There was very little that interested Manuel in Fairy Tail now. When they start letting people like Noir in, Manuel gets more and more disgruntled.

The Guild all together was fine, but it was just individual people in Fairy Tail that pissed him off, Noir was quickly becoming the highest on that list. That loud Dragon Slayer wasn't very far behind. However there was hope for him. Noir had no chance of getting on Manuel's good side.

[Vessalius Celso]

"It's pretty obvious already but you don' talk much, do ya?" he said with a chuckle, more to himself than for anyone else. From the edge of his peripheral vision, Vess watched as the older gentleman sat himself down before continuing. Following in suit, the wooden legs scrapped against the floor and stressed lightly under the white-heads seeming non-weight.

"So, why all the commotion before? I don' imagine your glaring wit or sharp tongue did much damage... He just get high an' mighty or what?" drawn out syllables and an airy breath made it seem as though the conversation dragged on Vess' attention, but the truth was furthest from that notion. "Listen, I don' care that much and rightly so, but if you or him's got a problem, then Fairy Tail's got a problem, yeah?" Producing a frosty pint from nowhere, the resident Dragon Slayer took a sip before continuing again, "But what the hell do I know? I ain't your Daddy an' I don' suspect you need one neither!" Finishing the refreshment, Vess gave a quick laugh before putting the glass down and making his way back to his previous seat.

Grabbing his jacket and laying down the necessary money to settle the bill, Vess made a clean getaway.

-EXIT-

[Shinjitu]

Noir had to focus on this man as his hands flipped the book to a new page while he also pulled a writing utensil from the sleeve of his cloak which concealed many things. He began to scribble notes into the book as he only continued to listen to the man talk, ask questions and before long laugh before leaving. His eyes trailed away as he remained quiet as usual which would probably have lead to aggravation with nearly anyone. He was less likely to converse with you as a conversation that was struck up with or by him was usually with some one who he found interesting. Manuel was one in a million as he seemed to easily aggravated while this new guy seemed to be as merry as the other members of Fairy Tail. He didn't even bother parting his lips to breath as he leaned forward and continued to etch little notes into his book.

"Why can't annoying people just leave me alone." He said within ear shot of Vess, seemingly complaining about how he was always bothered by people who he assumed through mystical means as being annoying. Vess to him was one of those people as he found the way Vess seemed to jump from being serious to other emotions as being a rather annoying thing, almost like nails against a chalk board. One could only assume that he was trying to start a fight with what he said.

[Artificial Intelligence]

Angel, walk into the bar. So much commotion and a few familiar and new faces in the bar. Angel look at them at and show no expression. Each and every one of them were annoyances in some way or another for Angel. Despite that, he only himself to be one to kill them. Anyone else would face uncertain doom.

"Each and every one of you, have an amazing bad manners. Burping without saying excuse me. I heard that from outside. Then, you all interrupting this guy, while he was reading. Your all, are very rude," said Zieg. The one thing Zieg hated, and that was some rude people with no manners.

Angel look over and saw a painting nearby that wasn't perfectly straight with the other paintings. Angel, went out of his way to fix the painting, making it straight. Picture perfect, Zieg thought to himself. Zieg turns around and faced them again. Still, showing a sober expressionless expression.

"Also, you all should remember the new rule of bar. No magic is allowed. Or the next Fairytail will be coming out of our pockets. I don't know about you all, but I prefer keeping my own jewels and have a place to hang out."

[Takahashi Mao]

Light slip sounds appeared in time as Mao walked through the city. Still guildless, she was merely coming to check out the town's main attraction. Fairytail. What a good reputation it seemed to have, or at least this city thought so. Honestly, Fairytail was not a guild Mao was quite firmilar with. However, having gone on a mission with two guys from it, she had heard more than enough to make her curious. The light slips continued as Mao walked futher into the city, searching for this guild's headquarters. Her light blue flip flops became incressingly annoying as the sound got on her nerves. Eventually though, Mao found the large building at the end of a tiled, pretty little clearing.

Taking her violin case strongly inhand, Mao crossed the peaceful clearing to put her had on the door. Inside she could hear scolding from a firmilar voice, and rude gestures made her almost want to turn back. But, swallowing her fears, Mao pushed open to door and found an interesting little scene unfold before her. Angel, one of the guys she had just recently done a mission with, was a little farther away from the door than herself, but was scolding many different people. Over at the bar, Manuel was smoking. Immediately this disgusted her. Light from the full out day time streamed in through the open door, and Mao figured she might as well come in. Otherwise she would stand there looking like an idiot.

Honestly, Mao hadn't expected there to be so many males here. Immediately she regretted wearing her short black shorts, and a purple ruffed sleeveless top. However, they weren't as bad as some other things she could have worn. Smiling lightly and slowly turning red, the pale dancer mage walked forward to address Angel. "Hello, Angel."

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