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| A sit down in the tavern | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Tue Jul 27, 2004 6:25 pm (199 Views) | |
| Shaylee | Tue Jul 27, 2004 6:25 pm Post #1 |
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Shaylee walked down the streets, she looked just like an avrage human, but she did get strange glances from some passersby because of the markings on her face. She held her head high, unafraid of anything, at least that was the way she looked, but on the inside she cringed at the thought of some one pointing out that she was infact a demon, not many people took kindly to demons. She knew that she could protect herself, if she had to without giving up her true apperance, but if the city ganged up on her she would have to change into her true form. She headed towards the tavern and opened the door, and sat down in a dark corner, and ordered some water, she might order one ale, but only one, any more then that and she knew that she wouldn't be able to stop. The smell of drunks, and smoke overwhelmed her sensitve nose, and she sneezed, and gave a cat like expression, trying to get the smell out of her nose, and all the nose was givving her a little bit of a headache. This place was deffenatlly not meant for demons. |
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| Master Ace | Tue Jul 27, 2004 6:51 pm Post #2 |
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Master Ace strolled through Talas with his usual slow pace. His brown wings attracted several eyes, but he paid them no mind. His brown tail swayed left and right as he came towards the tavern. Master Ace prefered to stay away from the cities and crowded places, but tonight he wanted to get another look around. His brown eyes spotted a table next to Shaylee's and he began to move towards it. After he sat down he looked over at Shaylee and smiled. The markings on her face were actually pretty cute. "She doesn't seem to be used to the atmosphere of the bar," he thought as he saw her sneeze. |
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| Shaylee | Tue Jul 27, 2004 7:03 pm Post #3 |
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Shaylee watched as the waitress brought out her water and placed it on the table, she thanked her, and smelled it first, and finding nothing wrong with it she took a sip. She had watched a man come in, he had wings and had more people look at him then she had, and had ignored them all, she sat straight and proud, but thought no less of humans then herself. Other demons had said that it would be he down fall, her compassion for those who were only half blooded, or plain humans, but she didn't care what they had said, and held her head high. She sniffled and held back another sneeze, she would drown in all the smells if she didn't ignore it, or find a way to get away from it other then leaving. She needed something to take her mind off of all the smells and noises, and found herself staring at the man's wings, she had always wanted wings like some other demons, but they had said that they didn't, and once she had been asked to take off some one's wings. She had used her claws, and cut them off of her best friend, their mother's had scolded them, but they were happy, as they could stay on the ground together. She had secretly hated doing the favor for her friend but never told her, afraid she would hate her. She sighed at her reminicance, and took another drink from the glass, and looked back at the man and thought more about the adventures her friend and her had, had. |
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| Jeff | Thu Jul 29, 2004 2:18 pm Post #4 |
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Jeff la Clowd steps into the tavern, ready to take his usual place and prepare for the show. Btu seeing Master Ace put all of this out of his head. "Master? Master Ace? How wonderful to see another of the Order. It has been so long." He smiled and sat at a table, rembering how he had set the library on fire once and how Ace had come to his rescue. He sat down across from Master Ace, saying "D'you mind if I sit here?" He also noticed the demon next to him, but paying her no heed. He assumed they were tatoos, as he himself had on his forehead. (OoC: Halfway through chapter one in the story, link in my signature.) "I haven't seen you since I nearly caught the entire academy aflame. What ever happened to the trip to the Ebon Plains...?" |
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