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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2016 3:24 am
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Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Relaxed Thoughts:"..." Company:Patrick Status:Dating PatrickAccount:$730.00 Profile_______________________________________ Roy shrugged his shoulders a bit with Patrick's question "Pretty much, apparently I was too good at my job and the others got jealous that I was getting the most pay..." he stated before then staring at the painting that Patrick stopped at, it was very lovely. |
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2016 4:45 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 2:41 am
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Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Relaxed Thoughts:"..." Company:Patrick Status:Dating PatrickAccount:$730.00 Profile_______________________________________ Roy glanced at Patrick when he said that he seemed to be in the zone "You really think so?" he questioned as his cheeks turned a slight pink at the compliment. Roy then chuckled a small bit when Patrick said he hasn't done anything to make people jealous "Count yourself lucky, people can be downright nasty" he stated as they continued walking through the museum, looking at all the different paintings and statues. He'd make random comments here and there before seeing a nearby directory "Hey, is this where that painting you wanted to see is?" he asked, curiously pointing towards the directory. |
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 4:48 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2016 7:46 am
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Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Relaxed Thoughts:"..." Company:Patrick Status:Dating PatrickAccount:$730.00 Profile_______________________________________ Roy smiled at Patrick and nodded his head "Let's" the Officer then began walking with Patrick to the area where the painting was. Roy stopped a couple of times to look at some of the sculptures along the way but soon enough they found the room where the painting was "Here it is!" he stated before making his way into the room with Patrick. Roy stared at the painting in awe for a few moments before smiling a bit "This is beautiful..." he commented. |
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2016 11:20 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2016 7:28 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 7:57 am
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✿ ＷＩＴＨ ☾ No One ☽ ✿ ＯＵＴＦＩＴ ☾ Paintball? - Team Purple ☽ ✿ ＳＴＡＴＵＳ ☾ Seth's Soulmate ☽ ✿ ＭＯＮＩＥＳ ☾ $950 ☽ ✿
Rina really wasn't feeling like getting the hell shot outta her today. Especially since someone could've gotten shot with a real gun yesterday at Mickey C's. Someone did! It was the robber, but still... Why does everything always go so bad! She's a little iffy on even staying here now! Or in this stupid city! Maybe she's just having some bad luck? She doesn't know anymore...
Rina showed up to Essence de Soleil pretty early, since she couldn't get much sleep last night. However, she strangely wasn't tired. She read the roster for the teams and found that she was on Team Purple. She didn't know if people were already here, so she quickly rushed over to the Purple team's base and got ready, though pretty unenthusiastically. And she was so excited for this event, too! Rina rented out gear and everything! Hopefully, her mood will improve so she can release some stress and actually enjoy all this. Rina stayed near her team's base and climbed up a pretty large obstacle so she could have a vantage point. If she laid down on her stomach, she was rather well hidden, but anyone could see her if they took another second to look at where she was. She could see her teammates when they come in, and no one could just waltz up and massacre her when she least expects it. While she was trying her best to stay focused and wait for more people to arrive and get into game mode, she was a little wrapped up in her thoughts. She just needs to get rid of some stress...
OOC: The event has begun! heart
My moody little gal is gonna be hiding a lot sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 8:16 am
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xxxx＊ ♔ Hikaru Matsumoto ♔ ＊xxxx
xxxxThe Fallen Angel Death Reaperxxxx
”Where will your afterlife be? Elysium or Tartaros? Let your present actions be the judge.”
Residence: 1504 Lumiere Housing District ┊Occupation: Traditional Artist / Novelist
⊴ ׺°”˜`”°º×_ _ _׺°”˜`”°º× ⊵
-- Enter --
It was a shame that Solaris declined her offer for the game, but there was nothing Hikaru could do to change the violinist's mind, considering that the chef was in a somber mood for today. The artist actually didn't know what was going on, but for now, she had to give the raven-haired girl some space. Indeed, it was better that way. For now, unless someone else would be joining her on the quest to have fun, and hopefully not get hit with any of the missiles, she had to prepare herself for the event. It was a good thing that the sheets were there to conceal the walls and the precious artwork was stashed to somewhere safe. It would be a shame if something would happen to those masterpieces.
After checking out her name on the list, her baby blue orbs settled on the team color she was currently in. Team Cyan was her current team for the event and she smiled, fitting since it was one of her favorite colors. But first things first; she had to prepare her gear, like her protective armor, vest and even the gun. So immediately, she ventured into her team's base, picking up her things before waltzing into a black curtain, having to put on her armor. Safety always comes first.
⊴ ׺°”˜`”°º×_ _ _׺°”˜`”°º× ⊵ Location: Essence de Soleil (Paintball Event)Status: SingleMood: a bit boredCompany: No one (for now)Money: $200.00 (Wallet) ; $800.00 (Bank Account)OOC: Her first venture into the event. Teammates can quote me if you like. |
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 8:38 am
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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: DJ / Beatboxer / Taste of Italy Baker
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪
-- Enter --
"Team Orange... huh?"
His reaction to the choice set-up by the organizers was casual, but nonetheless, he was excited for the paintball challenge. His time with Jessie was fun last night, but it was a shame that they were on different teams. At least Sahar, the waiter and his co-worker, would be there to back him up. Maybe, but it would be depending if the half-djinn has his own set of goals for the event. He might ask, but that would wait till the tanned male would show up. As soon as he was there inside the team base, he had to gear himself up for the event.
It didn't take long for him to finish equipping himself with the essentials, though his vest was a bit too tight for his liking. Other than that, everything else was ready for him to pick up. He grabbed his gun, inspecting for any of the glitches that might come along during his escapade for fun. After all, he had to make sure that his gear would be in tip-top shape, just like his DJ controllers before the main party would commence.
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪ Location: Essence de Soleil (Paintball Event)Status: SingleMood: being readyCompany: No one (for now)Money: $134.20 (Wallet) ; $800.00 (Bank Account)OOC: Teammates are free to quote me. |
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 9:58 am
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  Summer was up and awake way earlier than she had ever been in her life before. But then again, on a day like this, who wouldn't be! The tan skinned woman was super excited about this paintball tournament. She was so glad she moved to the city when she did! Sheesh, an amusement park and a paintball tournament. What was next! After showering and getting dressed, Summer made sure her doors were locked before heading out. It took her a short while to find where the tournament was being held. As she approached the building, she grinned as she saw other people going inside. How many were going to be on her team? How many of them would she soon be aiming at and splattering them with paint? Bouncing excitedly, she ran up the steps of the building and finally made her way inside. Looking around, she grinned as she saw the layout of the place. Oh yeah, this was going to be great! After going up and signing in, she learned that she was going to be on the orange team. Not her favorite color, but she wasn't concerned about that, she was more excited about the start of the game. After getting all of her equipment, she carried it in her arms as she headed over to the team orange base. And like the distracted woman she is, she wasn't paying attention as she was walking and ended up full on running into someone and dropping her stuff on the ground. "Ah crap... I'm super sorry... I wasn't paying attention."
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x profile ▶ here
x dating ▶ nobody
x wearing ▶ paintball
x ooc ▶ ...
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 5:52 pm
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>>>>> Ϩɑɦɑɾ Dȋη <<<<<
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-Enter-
"So early..." Sahar yawned as he looked over the event map. He hadn't known that the event would start so early, it would have been nice to sleep in a bit...Oh well, his fatigue was quickly being replaced by excitement as he looked around the area. They'd really gone all out for this! Once he figured out where his team base was -he was in orange what a nice color!- he set out looking for it. The Djinn managed to get lost once, okay, twice, before finding it.
To his surprise, two familiar people were there. He recognized one as a previous customer and the other was none other than his coworker. He offered the young lady a polite smile before turning his attention on the small DJ. "Hello, Chester! I did not know we were on the same team." Sahar hadn't even looked at the list of people he would be playing with, wanting it to be a surprise. "Team orange fits you, it is a funny coincidence, yes?"
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>>>>> I have: $628.25 // I love: no one // I am: pumped. <<<<<
[[Ooc: ]]
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 6:06 pm
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☆*:.｡. o Lɣsɑɳ∂εɾ Cɾσssε ο.｡.:*☆
 Just as there are two sides to every story The tanned male had risen earlier than expected after the previous night's events. He had spent weeks chasing after his little Bo, and so he had spent weeks without sex. Lately the time away from his favourite activity had been taking its toll on his body, so last night he had finally given in and slept with some randoms at a bar. The couple had still been asleep in his bed when he left. Oh well. Hopefully they were gone when he returned. Lysander had signed up to this with the hopes of seeing Bo again and had even thought up a plan to steal the male's heart. It was simple; Save Bo from getting hit, win, and he'll love you. But unfortunately as he gazed up at the list of teams, Bo's name wasn't anywhere to be seen. However he did spot a few familiar names that he filed away for later. There are two sides to every personPriya and Zivva, the two little cuties he had met at the hospital. One of which owed him a date. And then there was... Xiomara Bane. A strange man. Rather stoic and taciturn. But Lysander knew his weakness and was able to have his fun with him. If it's to do with food, that former bodyguard will do anything. Next there was a name that pulled a rumble of laughter from his chest. Angel Lionis. A model he had tried to woo a while ago. Maybe today he'd finally have his chance to sleep with him? It didn't matter if he was taken or single, for someone that attractive it was worth a shot. There were a few more names that he recognised, but they didn't interest him as much. So he left the board after checking his team. Team White. Same as Xiomara. Same as Zivva. This would be fun.One we reveal to the worldThe blonde glanced down at his outfit and grinned while he made his way to the white team's base, as shown on a map. He had chosen to get a little ridiculous today and wore a cosplay. Today was all about fun, so what did he have to lose? Besides, it would provide a good challenge when trying to pick people up during the game. He adjusted his red wig as he entered the base and started getting his gear and everything else ready. A sudden idea struck him as he slipped on his vest. What if he blackmailed someone into making a date with him? Yeah. He could sneak up on them and threaten to shoot them if they don't give him their number. Yes. It was a brilliant plan. He suddenly looked rather smug despite being in a skirt.And one we keep hidden inside
Ⓜσσd ⋮ Competitive Ⓛσɔαʈισɳ ⋮ Paintball! Ⓒσмραɳy ⋮ Babes~ Ⓦɘɑяɩɳɡ ⋮ Arashi NikaidoxxOut.Of.Control:
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