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Post by Keira Robertson on Aug 26, 2006 10:27:20 GMT -5
Keira walked into the club and it really did feel good to be back home. She had made sure that Trinity was in bed and asleep before she left. Keira didn't really know if Tom would join her tonight or not, even though the house elf was going to watch over Trinity. She fiddled with the ring on her finger as she looked around. Keira saw Charles and her heart dropped. She quickly walked over to the far end of the club and sat at a table with her back turned towards his direction.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Aug 27, 2006 0:04:57 GMT -5
Becky rushed off after Chloe. "Chloe, what in the world...? What did you say to him?" She looked over her shoulder and noticed the stunned look on the guy's face.
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Aug 27, 2006 1:01:45 GMT -5
Morgana smiled at the cute guy who was standing right next to her. "Hi," she said in a flirtacious voice. "Can I buy you a drink?" She began to twirl a lock of her hair around one finger.
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Aug 27, 2006 1:07:53 GMT -5
Maddie shrugged as the blonde girl and her friend ran off to sit at a table. She smiled at the guy. "So, how about it? You getting a drink or what?"
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Post by Chloe Owen on Aug 27, 2006 16:21:25 GMT -5
"Let's just say that, that guy is someone you don't want to get very close too." said Chloe looking over at him. "I just don't really like him, and I'm not really one to judge people right off, you know that. I'd just like it if you wouldn't talk to him."
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 27, 2006 16:32:11 GMT -5
Jon smiled at the girl, but shook his head. "No, but thanks." said Jon. He started to run ideas through his head of how to tell Lucie that he liked him, without chancing their friendship in any way shape or form, but then again, he didn't know if he wanted to tell her, seeing as it seemed like something was wrong with her.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Aug 27, 2006 16:37:03 GMT -5
Becky shrugged. "OK, if you say so," she said. "It's just kind of a shame, because there aren't many guys here tonight. But, I guess he's kind of with that other girl..." she said.
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Post by Evan Dorshe on Aug 27, 2006 16:37:35 GMT -5
Evan nodded to the girl behind the bar. "Yeah, um, firewhiskey." he said still sort of stunned that the blond girl knew what he was. Then it hit him, she was possibly a werewolf or a vampire herself, but then again she couldn't really be a vampire, because she would know who excatly he was. Evan gave the girl behind the bar a smile while waiting for her to fix his drink.
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Aug 27, 2006 16:42:50 GMT -5
"Sure thing," said Maddie. She turned her back to him and went to get the bottle of firewhiskey. But as she did, she heard a voice near her. "Spill his drink on him," it said.
"Crap, not again," Maddie moaned. She looked up and saw that the fake plastic fish sculpture on the wall was looking at her. "I don't want to," she whispered.
"Spill his drink on him. Do it," said the fish.
"Why? Why should I do that? I don't want to make him mad, he's a customer!" she whispered.
"Spill his drink on him. Spill it!"
"I don't want to!" she said loudly.
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Post by Evan Dorshe on Aug 27, 2006 16:47:51 GMT -5
Evan became a little confused. "What don't you wanna do?" he asked with an eyebrow raised.
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Aug 27, 2006 16:55:23 GMT -5
Maddie jumped and turned around, the bottle of firewhiskey in her hands. "Oh, um... nothing. Um... Yeah, let me just pour that drink for you." She grabbed a shotglass and set it on the counter and began to pour.
"Spill his drink!" said the fish again. Maddie jumped at the sound of the voice and wound up missing the glass and dumping the firewhiskey on the guy's shirt.
"Oh! I'm sorry!" she cried in a slightly high-pitched voice.
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Post by Evan Dorshe on Aug 27, 2006 17:06:53 GMT -5
Evan looked down at his shirt, then back at the girl, then back at his shirt. Evan just shrugged and gave her a friendly smile. "No big deal. Don't worry about it." he said coolly. Evan was a little shocked at his own calmness. He grabbed a napkin and rubbed his shirt a little bit. "It'll dry soon. So um, can I still get that cup of firewhiskey?"
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Aug 27, 2006 17:19:18 GMT -5
Maddie smiled, embarassed. "Yeah, of course. Sorry. It's on the house." She got a fresh glass and poured him some more, then started to hand it to him.
"Don't give it to him," said the fish.
"Shut up," she said under her breath. She handed the guy his drink, then turned her back to him and made a big show of putting back the bottle of firewhiskey right next to the fish. "What was the purpose of spilling on him? And I can't not give him his drink. It's my job! Stupid fish... you don't talk!"
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Post by Evan Dorshe on Aug 27, 2006 20:47:12 GMT -5
Evan just raised his eyebrow at the girl's back. Was she talking to a fish?! Evan had seen some crazy things in his 400 some years, but never someone talking to a fish. Although, he didn't say anything, he kept his thoughts to himself. "Um, thanks." said Evan. Evan saw Morgana talking to some guy and figured she was going to feed, but then he realized that he really wasn't that hungry tonight.
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Aug 27, 2006 20:51:50 GMT -5
Maddie saw him start to walk away and frowned. Turning back to the fish, she said, "Now, see what you did? Please don't talk to me while I'm trying to work! I'm going to lose this job, too, if you keep this up!"
She noticed the other guy standing near the dark-haired girl and walked over to him. "Hey, can I get you a drink?"
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Aug 27, 2006 20:54:56 GMT -5
Morgana pouted. She wasn't used to being turned down by men. "Oh, come on," she said. "I can tell you're tense about something... maybe I can help." She gave him the sweetest smile she could manage.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 27, 2006 20:59:26 GMT -5
Jon sighed. This girl didn't give up, and to him, she was coming on a little strong, but that was just him. "No thank you. I'm here with someone else, and I seriously doubt you could help me with my problem." said Jon as nice as he could.
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Aug 27, 2006 21:04:57 GMT -5
Morgana's eyes flashed angrily. She really hated when her prey played hard to get. "Fine," she said coldly. "Just trying to help." She walked away angrily and caught a glimpse of the blonde haired guy from the other night, the one she'd given to Cassie, before Keira had chased him away. She broke into a smile. "Well, this might be my lucky night after all," she thought to herself. She walked away from the bar and headed in his direction.
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Aug 27, 2006 21:07:15 GMT -5
Maddie grinned at him. "She was a little pushy, wasn't she?" she said. "So, hey, about that drink? Want anything? And you know, some people say bartenders are pretty good with advice. Of course, I may be certifiable, so maybe taking my advice would be a bad idea..." she frowned.
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Post by Jon Thomas on Aug 27, 2006 21:09:15 GMT -5
Jon just rolled his eyes as the girl left. He wasn't trying to be mean or anything. Jon laughed at the girl's comment. "I have to agree she seemed be a little pushy. "Um, could I get one bottle of water and a glass of firewhiskey, please?" Jon thought for a moment. "Maybe you could help me, possibly. I mean you're a girl and yeah. I seriously wasn't going to tell her, but yeah, you maybe able to help."
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