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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 9:41 am
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 9:50 am
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 10:07 am
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 10:31 am
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 10:58 am
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 11:05 am
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 11:11 am
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 11:41 am
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 12:16 pm
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 12:25 pm
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Name: Marcus
Race: Inu
Money: $1000
Status: Single
Company: Silvia
Mood: Curious
Marcus smiled at her as she didn't seem that very drunk either. Of course it could very well be her nature that she would be able to hold more, after all lots of the men who wanted her probably used it as a tactic to get in her pants. Which sorta set his mind buzzing for a moment with a bit of envy, now why was that? It didn't think anything of it, instead down the next cup to match hers and flipped it, although it wobbled a bit. The other patrons were pretty much out of the running, which made him laugh, before seeing her gesture to the dart game stand. He nodded in agreement. "It does seem that both of us can hold our drink." He slipped his hand along her back and he let his fingers trail before stopping himself and pulling back with a slight shamefaced look. "Sorry lass...I told ya I get a mite frisky." He shook his head a bit embarrassed, not at what he had done, but the fact he did it at all. So instead he stood up and offered his arm to her again, ever the gentleman. "Though I guess I shouldn't be surprised you can hold your drink. Lets go throw darts and hope we don't poke somebody." He laughed softly at the thought.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 12:28 pm
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Kurochō Hakobite
[ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Intrigued/Furious [ Location ] Beach [ Status: ] Single [ Crushing on: ] No one [ Money: ] $1000 [ Wearing: ] Also a simple black clutch purse
{"Stand up for something, even if it means standing alone. Because often times, the one who flies solo has the strongest wings."}
{The Military Brat}
Theme Song-Fighter
{Thoughts:I may have not exactly gotten my way...but it was a fun game~}
Kuro found herself going from booth to booth, seeing if anything perked her interest. She was fine being alone and quite used to it. She had also started looking for water because as she started humming softly due to her utter boredom, her throat had started to feel sore. She couldn’t afford to get sick. Though not talking wouldn’t be a problem…well for the most part. As she continued to walk, her thoughts went back to what might have happened with Fisher and Luka. The thought that they were being all lovey-dovey now was something that sickened her. Soulmates…love…it really was a joke. For everyone always met their end one way or another. Her thoughts also thought more of what the hooded figure might have meant by his words. For she knew the reason the wings melted was because they were made of wax. Why had he even mentioned the myth in the first place. It was all so strange.
Suddenly something caught her eye and she blinked. A crowd? Upon closer examination she realized she was near the hooded figure yet again and he was surrounded. Seriously… Not overly fond of crowds unless on a stage and singing, which she still wasn’t fond of crowds anyway, she abruptly turned to continue walking back the way she had just come from. She saw no use of conversing with him right now. Hoping he hadn’t seen her either. Especially when he would most likely rub it in her face with that grin of his to mock her and to say, ‘I have no problem selling these things as you see.’ That notion made her sick because people were still buying into his nonsense. No matter, if she had seen him twice now, that meant she would most likely run into him again. Part of her was still hoping his fruit caused some sort of disaster. That would be entertaining after all. For now she would continue to think on other things. It was then she remembered something as well. Why the hooded figure seemed to interest her more. He looked similar to that of who ran the potion shop. She wondered if the two were connected or just had the same sense of fashion. Whatever the case, it was just more to think on as she once again moseying around the festival, contemplating when a good time would be to leave.
OOC:Cause I needed to post her xD Mentioned you all cause Kuro is thinking about yo charries and hoping for their utter doom lol.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 12:30 pm
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"With every step 👣, every word ✎, With every hour ⌛,
xxxxx I am falling 💫 in, To something new 🆕, something brave ⚔
xxxxxxxxxxTo someone I, I have never been."
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"I can't decide ¿, What's wrong ✘, What's right ✔,
xxxxx Which way ☼ should I go?. ❞
xxxx
Miyuki smiled shyly this time, shaking her head as if to say it was alright. She was at ease again and had only been startled. She was partially ashamed for thinking he would do such a thing though for he had not once given her a reason to doubt him or think he would be that kind of person. Therefore she would figure out a way to make up for her brief doubt.
After thanking him, and discussing their options she bit her lip and thought about the drinking. Then he suggested to do the egg game, her eyes lighting up and nodding. If we do drink save it for last? I am curious to try it…A-also I’m a bit of a klutz but maybe with your h-help we will win the egg game! I’m sure not a lot of people are there. Miyu couldn’t help but smile brightly at his grin. She was glad they finally agreed on something. Though she really did hope whatever was going on with everyone would be soon to disappear.
[ Health ] 100%[ Mood ] Calming Down/Nervous [ Location ] Pet Shop[ Status: ] Single[ Crushing on: ] A-ah w-well...I like a fox [ Money: ] $1000 [ Wearing: ] Clothes [ Thoughts: ] S-so crowded.
"If only I knew what my heart ❦ was telling 🗣 me,
xxxxDon't know what I'm feeling ღ.
xxxxxxxxIs this just a dream 💤🛏?"
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"If only I could read 📖 the signs 📜 in front of me
xxxxI could find 👁 the way ☼ to who I'm meant to be."
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