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Post by shadeimpulse on May 8, 2010 16:31:09 GMT -5
Manuel flipped through the sketch book, looking at the beautiful works of art drawn inside. "Damn, thats good.". Manuel had once tried his hand at drawing, but never was any good at it. "If you can sing and play as well as you draw, getting a job here should be no problem, I can't wait to hear you play.".
Manuel got another glass of wine from the bartender, as he put out his cigarette. "So you must of been playing for a long time then right? Same for the drawing."
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Post by Roukostu on May 8, 2010 21:37:11 GMT -5
Roukostu looked at Manuel, "yea....ever since i was a kid......my foster mother was good with instruments.....so i learned from her..... My father made this guitar with his sweat and blood....so it's really special.....not to mention you'll never find a guitar like this in the world.....i mean....it's an actual guitar with two necks........"
Roukostu thought about her singing and drawing, "i learned drawing from my older brother, and singing came from my father......it's amazing what you pick up from others.....isn't it?"Roukostu asked looking at him, she took a sip of her wine.
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Post by shadeimpulse on May 8, 2010 22:18:11 GMT -5
Manuel thought back to his parents, trying to figure out what he inherited from them. His dad was a surly bastard, who was never happy with the wife he had settled down with, always running off trying to pick up other women. While his mother was a happy, oblivious woman, who enjoyed her sweets, but never seemed to gain any weight from them. Manuel saw no connection between him and them.
"I guess, I probably picked up quite a few things from the people here," Manuel muttered the next part under his breath "although I would never admit to any of them.". Taking another sip of wine, Manuel put out his cigarette, with a frown. "Not a lot sadder than realizing you are out of cigarettes. So you got a place here do you?"
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Post by Roukostu on May 8, 2010 22:25:16 GMT -5
Roukostu thought about it, then she looked at him, "I live all the way in the woods....but i'm trying to get a place here, but at the moment....i really have no place to go....."Roukostu said, she wondered where she would spend the night at, she didn't want to ask the bartender if she could spend the night here, that would be just too much trouble.
"Life can be such a drag sometimes.....but it's like climbing at moutain.....it's tough....but the veiw is great......"Roukostu said, she looked at Manuel's pack of cigarettes, "do still have cigarettes lefted? If you want you can have mine.....i swear that lady at that bar gives me a pack everyday....."Roukostu laughed.
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Post by shadeimpulse on May 11, 2010 16:07:36 GMT -5
She had to walk all the way through the woods to get home? That would be some trip to make, especially at this time of night, it wasn't a trip that most people would take. It was a good thing that Rou was a mage, or else she might have more trouble on a trip like that. "That must be some trip." Manuel smiled, as he accepted a cigarette from Rou, "Thanks. So you must be looking for a place to stay tonight, I mean a trip back like that would be difficult, especially at this time of night."
There was room at his place, but that might be a little awkward. Still he wouldn't say no to that.
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Post by Roukostu on May 11, 2010 16:19:06 GMT -5
Roukostu nodded, "to be honest...... i can't really go back there.....it's taken over by wild animals.....all of them dangerous....for right now......so until i can take care of them, yea.....i need a place to stay...."Roukostu said sipping more of the wine, she started to pet Lloyd, he stretched when she petted him.
Roukostu looked at everything around, then she said to have an idea, she opened her drawing book and started to draw, "it's amazing.....this place......"Roukostu said still drawing, she was drawing everything and everyone around her.
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Post by Artificial Intelligence on May 20, 2010 15:03:16 GMT -5
Zieg awaken up on the floor. Unaware of his face been drawn on. His eyes look around the room and saw a few people trying hard not to laugh at Angel. He wasn't sure why at this point. Zieg head was throbbing in pain. The loud noise of FairyTail wasn't helping. Angel wonder why was he on the floor and why did his head hurt?
Angel, could not remember for what happen within the last hour. He just remembers picking up a glass of liquor. That was all. Angel move over to a seat nearby. Angel face itchy a bit slightly. Angel hands found their way to his face and started to scratch gently all over. Then, he used his arm to rub his face a bit to help with the relief.
Angel looks down to his hands. He found ink under his nails. His arm he had used to rub his face was covered. Angel looks around the table for anything to see his reflection. He found a nipkin holder. Having chrom on both sides. Shiny and clean. Angel used his right hand to pick it up. Having his fingers perfectly place into it .
Making sure it not blocking his reflection. Angel look at it hard and then put it down. "Alright, who did it, yelled Angel to everyone in the bar. The found it wasn't so smart to yell. His head just kept throbbing. Angel hands reach up to his head and try to do anything to stop the throbbing in his head. Soon found it to be harder than he had wish.
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Post by Roukostu on May 20, 2010 15:41:42 GMT -5
Roukostu smiled, "oh....so you're awake now......"Roukostu said still drawing those around her, she looked at Zeig(wait....is it Zeig or Angel?O.O), "sorry..... but...i have no idea who drew on your face little guy...."she said in a worse lie, she looked away, and started to whistle.
Lloyd yawned and looked around, he squeaked for a minute, Roukostu looked at him, then to the bartender, "excuse me....can i get some fruit for myself and my little guy right her"she said before taking another sip of her wine, "sure thing"the bartender said, Lloyd squeaked in delight.
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Post by Vessalius Celso on May 20, 2010 21:18:07 GMT -5
Sat temperate and without gaze set amongst the darkened brow of conjurer and guile, weight pressed against fallen trees perched upon knobbly knees. Spite spat in vile remembrance of lost glamor and stock revered, swimming in soft amber. Joyous shouts held back years of childish fancy and rejection. Skin cracked at the whip of hidden pressure and pearls shone in dim candle light at the sight. Few, if any, were audience to such a hearty and heartless brood.
Beatrice! Beatrice! A choir of devils cloaked white with wool as sweet perfume evaporated into the ether. With a mother's grace, bib, bottle and cot were under her belt and broke the indignation at their sudden beck and call. Soldiers rioted under blank banners but could not resist the lull of such fairness and bright. Before a canvas of blood, sweat and tears, Vess breathed life with a start and leaned restful with a creak, needful of intoxication of prose and prattle. |
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Post by shadeimpulse on May 21, 2010 17:43:05 GMT -5
Manuel slipped the marker into the pocket of a passing mage, and put out his cigarette. "That guy did it Zieg, I see the marker in his pocket!" Manuel made sure to make the marker visible as he slipped it secretly into the pocket of the random mage. Zieg would easily be able to take the man down without magic, but it still might start a brawl, and that is what Manuel was hoping for.
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Post by Roukostu on May 21, 2010 21:44:36 GMT -5
Roukostu giggled, but she couldn't help, but tell the truth, "i hate to say this to you....but i can't lie.....it was Manuel that did it....blame my demon instincts if you must...."Roukostu said, the bartender handed her a plate with fruit on it, Lloyd glided to the plate from her shoulder that he climbed up after he awaken, he started to nibble on a piece of apple, Roukostu nibbled on a piece of strawberry.
She looked around then noticed that there was a stage in the bar, she looked at Manuel and Zieg, "hey....there wouldn't happen to be a band playing here would there?"Roukostu asked hoping that she might be able to sing some songs while she was here still.
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Post by Zuro on May 23, 2010 18:01:04 GMT -5
Even as he entered the bar, Zuro managed to turn a few heads simply by walking in. The last time he had come to the Guild bar, he had picked a fight with Vess and the two had managed to lay waste to the place almost completely. And now with the two of them both in the place, a single thought crossed the minds of the majority of Fairy Tail members; When would round 2 begin?
Well, they would be disappointed. All Katsuro wanted this evening was a few drinks and perhaps some female company if he could work up the energy to begin a charm offensive. Not that he'd do it here, he'd have to go into Magnolia Town to pick up women. The women round this place were too easy with the magic and not easy enough with getting their clothes off for his liking. Still, it was home.
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Post by Linally Ragebloom on May 23, 2010 19:35:43 GMT -5
Linally walked into the bar, only a few strides behind Zuro, the man that obviously thought he was a celebrity in this place. However, she had been here a few months, maybe two, and had no clue who he was. Linally, who was just returning from a mission, which was unbearably warm and obnoxiously requiring a little labor (which was actually all performed by her partner), she stepped into the room, his coat slung over her arm, her shirt was shredded and likewise draped over the coat, and she wore nothing above except for a bright pink bra polka dotted with red hearts. If Zuro thought he was getting a few stares, it probably wouldn't be unlikely that they were on the person walking in directly behind him. "Excuse me." Linally half spoke, half growled as she pushed past Zuro and found a seat at the bar, where she promptly ordered...
"Anything you got, one for me and one for my friend." Either the half naked woman was delusional about having somebody with her, or she was expecting somebody to join her soon. She had promised Sphinx that she would buy him a drink in return to helping her out of her shirt, and she meant to keep that promise. And, if he did not show up, then she'd have two for herself, it was a win-win situation in her eyes.
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Post by Artificial Intelligence on May 23, 2010 23:34:03 GMT -5
The bar was getting more lively. More and more people were starting to show up. One was Vess, two was Katsuro, and three, Linally. Angel eyes gaze at them and forgotten about Manuel, for the moment. "Vess, Katsuro, next time you two destroy the place. Its coming out of your pockets," shouted Angel toward Vess and Katuro.
Angel eyes turn to Linally and he glare at her. What's wrong with her and not wearing clothes, Angel thought to himself. He never understood that about that girl. Angel took his jacket off and thrown it to Linally. "CLOTHES, NOW!"
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Post by Sphinx on May 23, 2010 23:40:26 GMT -5
Sphinx somehow materialized beside Linally, directly from out of the shadowy spaces that seemed to have crawled towards the bar. He looked more serious and less comedic. There was a hint of an anti-social aura surrounding his entire body. It was clearly seen that he has no interest in mingling with the rest of guild. Reclusive, yes, that's what he is, especially at night time. The only time he probably becomes extremely talkative was during missions, and that's not even a pleasant talk with him. He gave a glance towards the mug of booze being handed out to him. He stared at it like it was poison of sorts, but he didn't let the expression show on his face. Instead, he looked indifferent as he slid an arm out of his trench coat and touched the foaming mug.
"Alcohol is dangerous to health." He muttered mistily towards Linally, sliding the mug gently towards her direction. Somehow, Sphinx didn't seem his awkward and erratic self. It's like he changed attitude the same way day changed into night.
He tapped the bar table twice with his index finger, signaling the barmaid to give him his usual bowl of Ramen. The bowl has a lot of vegetable, some clean cuts of tender beef, a trio of naruto toppings, and of course, the delicious noodles themselves. Sphinx smacked his lips as always, and tapped the table once, prompting the barmaid to give him his usual serving of White Wine. Despite the big serving of vegetables on his bowl, he didn't seemed affected by it. If there's any exception to his weird aversion to vegetables, it was this. If anyone would ask him why he doesn't have any aversion to the vegetables in Rame, he'd usually say....
"These are not vegetables. This," He motioned to the entire bowl in front of him, "Is Ramen!"
He clapped both hands in front of him and gave thanks for the meal, and started eating his bowl of Ramen rather casually and slowly, savoring the flavor of his meal. Sphinx looked indifferent, but deep inside, he was enjoying himself.
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