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 Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2016 11:29 am
 Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Happy Thoughts:"Alright!" Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$770.00 Profile_______________________________________ Roy smiled and nodded his head "Meet you there Patrick!" he said happily as he retrieved his umbrella, opened it up and stepped out into the pouring rain. Despite the dreary weather Roy could not have been in a better mood, he'd met back up with Patrick by sheer chance and now they were going out to eat and catch up. There was quite a bit for the Officer to be happy about. (Exit)
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2016 12:23 pm
╔══════════════╗ Patrick blushes a little as he hears how happy Roy sounded then smiles. After Roy stepped out of the store, he gathers his bags to carry in one hand and carry the umbrella in the other. "Is this fate that we had met like this?" he pondered. He was convince this was a chance for their relationship, whatever it may really be, back on track. He headed on home to the district he was staying in.[exit] ╚══════════════╝
『ᏞᎾᏟᎪᏆᎥᎾᏁ: Grocery Store.sᏆᎪᏆus: Bachelor.mᎾᎾᎠ: calm.mᎾᏁᎬᎽ: $671.25. ᎪᏟᏟᎾmᏢᎪᏁᎽᎥᏁᎶ hᎥm:Roy. 』
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2016 3:20 pm
xxxx{ ② ωєєк тιмє sкιρ }
→ мσиםαч, ғєвяυαяч ⑤тн ←
םαч ① σғ ⑦ υитιℓ тιмє sкιρ
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☾☼ ιи-яρ םαчs sιиcє ℓ.σ. σρєиєם: ☼☽
◦ םαч ①②0 ◦
( ③ мσитнs, ③0 םαчs )
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2016 11:44 pm
xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1213 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Unemployed (for now)
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Before Lisa departed away from Chester's house yesterday, they had exchanged numbers and addresses for further communication. The DJ would certainly visit her house in Ombre one day if he would get the chance. But for now, their progressing friendship had to take baby steps considering the height difference; Chester still felt honestly uncomfortable every time he encountered people with the inches gap being six or more. After jogging around as his morning exercise as well as a hearty breakfast in his house, he decided to restock his pantry. The grocery store was definitely the place to go on that matter.
As soon as he entered the establishment, he grabbed a basket before venturing further into the aisles. He needed to stock up on a few essentials for his next dishes for the main meals as well as small snacks since he was definitely in the mood for those. As always, he would ditch the peanuts because of his health issues. He hummed a tune as he scanned through his grocery list, searching for the things listed there.
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪ Location: Grocery StoreStatus: SingleMood: relaxing a bitCompany: no one (for now)Money: $191.70 (Wallet) ; $800.00 (Bank Account)OOC: There you go.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2016 2:47 am
 •● ℒisa ℛozario ●• "Some people are artists, Some, themselves, are art." ⟡ Mood: Fairly good. ⟡ Company: Chester ⟡ Location: Grocery store After heading home from Chester's house, Lisa had continued her art work a little before she would head to bed. She had to admit though, the little meet up made her feel more excited to interact with new people, maybe even Chester himself. He was a nice person, friendly..so why not? After a slow morning with most of it starting with her working on the art from the previous day and a little special project that she was still in the thought process about. She decided to go get some more things for her pantry after a quick check through it and maybe even pick up a few supplies on the way back for her project. Walking into one of the isles, she could hear a few mumbles from the few children and a few women about the tall girl wearing heels in the store. She wasn't very tall, she had seen women way more taller than she was, then again, she couldn't help but chuckle at their amazement. She reached over and picked a few things she needed, placing them in her basket as she went, nearly bumping into the familiar blazed hair without even realising it. "I'm sorry." she stated quickly when she brushed against him lightly, looking back to pass a small smile. "Oh, hello ther." she smiled to the young musician. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ LR || 24 || Tall || Single || Artist
⟡ o. o. c: hello!
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2016 4:14 pm
xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1213 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Unemployed (for now)
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As he went on scanning and searching for the items, the voices ringing through his ears were the sounds of talking and laughing from other people. But still, his humming overlapped them, wanting the music to be the only thing he could hear. He was so lost in the voices that he ended up bumping into someone. The ginger-haired was about to scream at the other person when he noticed the familiar mop of curls framing the face. He smiled at the sight of Lisa. "Hey, there. Never thought you'll come by here as well. Even I have to do some restocking, based on the items in your basket." Even his needed refilling as well.
"So, did you sleep well last night?" he asked the artist with a casual question, allowing the other to walk along with him as they went on with filling their baskets, one item at a time. "Is there anything that you'll have to accomplish after this? I won't mind tagging along."
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪ Location: Grocery StoreStatus: SingleMood: slightly distracted, happy, curiousCompany: LisaMoney: $191.70 (Wallet) ; $800.00 (Bank Account)OOC: Got distracted. ;;
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2016 9:20 am
•● ℒisa ℛozario ●• "Some people are artists, Some, themselves, are art." ⟡ Mood: Fairly good. ⟡ Company: Chester ⟡ Location: Grocery store Lisa would pass him a smile in return, rubbing the back of her head lightly when he commented on not expecting him to see her around here. She glanced over to notice the items he himself was carrying before passing a slight smile. "well, I supoose it had to be done... Considering I've been procrastinating it for a while." she chuckled lightly. "I did, did you?" she asked, smiling lightly as she walked with him and continued to pick out items she needed to carry back home. "Well, I don't mean to trouble you.. But maybe I'll be stopping by a few places for a little project I'll be starting." she said to the other. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ LR || 24 || Tall || Single || Artist
⟡ o. o. c: things happen, don't worry! :3
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2016 10:37 pm
xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1213 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Unemployed (for now)
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At the confession about the distraction, Chester chuckled. "With me being busy with my hobbies and all, I guess we're on a similar boat." It was a guilty revelation on his behalf, but at least he was getting the chance now. He picked up a few more of the fresh vegetables arranged neatly on the baskets. He did want to cook chicken pesto fettucini for lunch today, but also, he wanted some desserts. He was definitely craving for chocolate brownies as well with the gooey chips as the bonus, hence the box of the mix also stacked inside his basket.
At her question about sleep, his response was a nod. At the mention of the project, he blinked. "Care to tell what's that about?" he aasked as he departed to the dairy section for milk cartons.
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪ Location: Grocery StoreStatus: SingleMood: slightly guilty -> amazedCompany: LisaMoney: $191.70 (Wallet) ; $800.00 (Bank Account)OOC:
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 8:58 am
•● ℒisa ℛozario ●• "Some people are artists, Some, themselves, are art." ⟡ Mood: Fairly good. ⟡ Company: Chester ⟡ Location: Grocery store The brunette would smile back at him and nod at the statement he made, picking out a few fresh vegetables for her own meals she would be preparing besides a few fruits to snack on later on during the day. At times, when she was too involved in her work, she would tend to forget about eating so keeping a snack near by would help her with that, healthy even so. She picked up a view chocolate chips too, a few other sweets that she found besides some savoury stuff as well until she decided that it was all sufficient and glanced over if he was done as well. "Well, I was planning on sculpting something..I can't tell you what exactly just yet... But you'll find out." she smiled over to him, following him as they spoke before she noticed one of the counters unoccupied. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ LR || 24 || Tall || Single || Artist
⟡ o. o. c:
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2016 7:29 pm
xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1213 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Unemployed (for now)
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The ginger-haired male spotted one of the milk chocolate cartons on the cold shelves and picked it up before placing it on the basket. He was going for the normal white variation next for his nightly ritual and was about to grab it when she mentioned about keeping that sculpting project confidential until later. "Whatever that is, I'm excited to see it." That was what he said before finally snatching that next carton. "How many sculptures do you actually have in your current gallery?" He questioned before following Lisa's gaze. He blinked, perplexed at her expression at the unoccupied counter.
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪ Location: Grocery StoreStatus: SingleMood: excited -> curious and perplexedCompany: LisaMoney: $191.70 (Wallet) ; $800.00 (Bank Account)OOC:
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2016 10:07 am
•● ℒisa ℛozario ●• "Some people are artists, Some, themselves, are art." ⟡ Mood: Fairly good. ⟡ Company: Chester ⟡ Location: Grocery store The woman would smile over at him and rubbing her head in thought as she clearly hadn't thought it through fully but she didn't want him to know that. She nodded at his statement stating, "I hope so, I mean, I would want to show people and get their opinion on my work..". Taking a moment to think over the few sculptures she had at her place, she shifted her gaze down to her fingers, almost making a mental count by looking at her fingers before looking back at him. "I suppose three or four which I've made, a a few which I've either purchased or received as gifts.." she smiled over to him. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ LR || 24 || Tall || Single || Artist
⟡ o. o. c:
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2016 6:55 pm
xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1213 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Unemployed (for now)
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Shaking his uneasy thought aside, he went for the toiletries next, picking up the bottle of shampoo as well as a bottle of toothpaste because he was running out of them. He nodded in response to Lisa's senetence about getting other people's opinions. "As long as the criticism is constructive and thoughtful without sounding rude, then it's fine." His orange orbs scanned for his favorite toothpaste flavor and smiled upon seeing it, fetching it immediately while listening to the artist explaining about the sculptures in her private gallery. "I bet they look amazing on display there, even abstract ones with those quirky shapes and positions but still depicting something meaningful."
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪ Location: Grocery StoreStatus: SingleMood: multi-taskingCompany: LisaMoney: $191.70 (Wallet) ; $800.00 (Bank Account)OOC:
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2016 9:47 am
•● ℒisa ℛozario ●• "Some people are artists, Some, themselves, are art." ⟡ Mood: Fairly good. ⟡ Company: Chester ⟡ Location: Grocery store Lisa followed the male, standing outside the isle to give him his privacy while he picked out his toiletries and not make it seem rather awkward picking up some important stuff around her. She glanced over at him when he spoke about criticism and nodded to him with a smile. "You're right. she said, looking away once again as he began to look for something before some of the other items near by caught her attention. She moved closer to it, a few decorative items to place ones toiletries in besides a few mirrors along the isle. "Oh some of them are just dumped in a corner because I have no place for them along side the decor at home.." she would state, he was close enough hear her so it didn't really bother the other customers. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ LR || 24 || Tall || Single || Artist
⟡ o. o. c:
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2016 9:51 am
 ☤☤☤Camille Sullivan☤☤☤
Ⓞoc: "--" ♜ Ⓦealth: "$1000" ♜ Ⓕeeling: "Bored, a little hungry" ♜ Ⓦearing: "Schlub clothes: a grey sweatshirt and navy sweatpants."
Y'know, walking really takes a lot out of you, especially when you spend the entire day just walking around aimlessly around an unfamiliar city. That's exactly what Camille has done all day, presumably finally feeling comfortable enough to wander around Soleil without Max practically holding her hand. Perhaps this was a forced decision by her brother to get her out and about, judging by how she seemed to be looking at the passerby with a genuine look of fear, as if any one of them could turn on her at any moment and beat the daylights out of her. You'd think she'd have overcome this at the ripe young age of 21 and having lived in this city for two months now, but nope. Same ol' Cammie, different locale. At this point, however, the fear was being overridden by a rather loud grumbling in her stomach. ...How long has it been since she'd eaten? Looking around for a suitable place to grab a snack, she had (rather luckily) stopped right in front of the local grocery store. Perfect!
Upon entering the store (and being blasted by a surge of chilly air conditioning), she made a beeline to the snack isle. Now, what to choose... She could get something healthy to appease her trainer friend, or she could just get something absolutely terrible for herself and have a bit of fun. Decisions, decisions... This was gonna take a while.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2016 7:27 pm
xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1213 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Unemployed (for now)
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Chester was checking to see if he had everything on the list and nodded in approval. At Lisa speaking about the statues just being stuck there because of the cramped space, he pouted slightly. "Oh, that sucks, having limited space for art. Same may go with my music collection." He then focused his attention on another subject. "So, do you have everything you need in the basket before we'll leave? I know you still have to fetch stuff for your project."
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