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| Dealer of Destruction | Jul 18 2005, 11:53 PM Post #1 |
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It was raining. Hard. Thunder, lightning, the works. It was really coming down. The wind whistled above ground, whipping through the trees. It wasone hell of a storm. A figure clad in black robes, opened the door, nd sat down heavily at the bar. His legs dangled a few inches above the ground. Little could be seen of his features in the dimly lit room. the hood of his robe was pulled up over his head, further diminishing what could be told about him. His robes were a bit wet, but nnothing a few minutes indoors couldn't fix up. It wasobviousthat he was thin, bythe way his robes hung about him, andby the hand that rested on the bar. Lifting his other hand, he pulled back the hood. Black hair spilled out, down to aroundhis shoulders. An angular face, withsharp brown eyes and a strong chin,appeared from the hood. He was overly pale, perhaps, and a little thin, but otherwise looked fairly normal. "White wine. Best you've got," he asked. "My best, my worst, the only white wine I serve," said the barkeep, who produced a glass and a bottle, pouring the contents from one to the other. "Thanks," Cyan told the barkeep, holding the drink in both hands. |
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| Zoanrevived | Jul 19 2005, 02:47 PM Post #2 |
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Zoan came running in, drenched in water, clearly showing that he was out in that wicked storm taking place outside. At the door, he took off his trenchcoat, which was what was mostly soaked. He hanged it up near a fire to let it dry off. He looked around, the place was realitively low and quiet considering the weather outside. He figured that most people with a mind went back to there rooms. But here was Zoan, in the Student Underground. He made his way over to the bar, his long hair,still in a pony-tail, was dripping water onto the floor, but not that much. Most of the water was being soaked into the back of his black muscle shirt. His black silky pants were wet as well, but most of the water just ran off them, so any water on his pants, soon wasn't on him. He took a seat next to the man in the robes at the bar. "Mud-Slide" Zoan said to the bartender. He made it, and gave it to Zoan. He took a sip, and sat it down on a napkin. "Bad Weather out there huh?" Zoan said to the man sitting next to him. |
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| Dealer of Destruction | Jul 19 2005, 10:56 PM Post #3 |
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Cyan grinned, and nodded, taking a sip from his glass. "Without a doubt," he said to the other student. "I was nearby...didn't get too wet myself. By the look of your coat, though, I'd say you came from farther away. One of the dorms, perhaps? I know Byakko's a ways off, near the city." He shivered. His dorm house was Byakko. He'd hate to have to come from all the way out there, just for a good drink. "Name's Cyan Montag." |
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| Deleted User | Jul 20 2005, 01:57 PM Post #4 |
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The storm blew up fast, catching Harker off-guard. He had been trying to familiarize himself with the campus, and had been near the edge of school grounds when the first few drops of rain fell. Only minutes later, the hood of his blue sweater was being yanked at by the wind, and he was holding onto his sunglasses with one hand to prevent them from being blown off. He knew he needed to get to shelter as soon as possible. This wind picks up anymore, I'm gonna blow away, he thought, only half-kidding himself. His small size had definite disadvantages -- aside from sometimes being mistaken for a grade-schooler. He ran for the first sheltered spot he saw, a grungy-looking stairwell heavy with graffiti. It lead to a heavy-looking door, also covered in spray-paint and posters. The stairwell took some of the wind off him, but Harker was still getting soaked. Okay, I can stay here and wait out the storm, go in, or I could try to make it back to the dorm-building... A loud crash of thunder, and lighting that seemed uncomfortabley close, made Harker's mind up for him. He pulled open the door and went through, the wind pushing it closed behind him. A short hallway lead into a small, dim bar-room, that was mostly empty. He wiped water out of his dark-red hair. "You want something...?" He looked up and saw the bartender looking in his direction. "Um... do you have anything non-alcoholic...?" |
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| Zoanrevived | Jul 21 2005, 10:33 AM Post #5 |
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"Name's Cyan Montag." Zoan put out his hand to be shaken, and spoke, "People call me Zoan Necro. Nice to meet you Cyan." After they shook hands, Zoan took another sip of his Mud-Slide, placed it back down, and looked over at his coat to see how dry it was getting. It's getting there Zoan thought to himself. "Uh, well I didn't come from too far, it's just that when it started sprinkling I didn't stop what I was doing. Then the downpour came. I don't know...maybe like a mile and a half off campus. Came here because, actually, I don't have a dorm room yet. I was gone on vacation while Mori set up the new dormitories, and he's been to lazy to put me in one." Zoan said, feeling his hair after he was done talking to see if it had dried up any. |
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| Dealer of Destruction | Jul 21 2005, 08:46 PM Post #6 |
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"Yes, that happens, around here," Cyan said, putting a look of mock sadness on his face. "Mori dosen't like taking care of the students who needthe dorms. Leaves the ones of us who have them, and thats it, it seems. Don't even have proper hot water yet, I'm afraid." He sighed, taking another sip from his own glass. "Came from Byakko myself," he told Zoan. He stopped for a moment, looking over to the other student. "Don't think they'll have too much," Cyan told him. "I wouldn't reccomend water. Thats unhealthy for you down here. The soda's all flat, and the only juice they have is for mixed drinks." He grinned. "Come on, I'll buy you a beer!" |
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| Zoanrevived | Jul 21 2005, 08:50 PM Post #7 |
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"Came from Byakko myself," Zoan was wondering what was the importance of these new dormitories. So instead of beating around the bush, he asked, "What's up with these new dormitories anyways? I mean, wasn't the last one big enough or something? I mean, what's Mori up to?" He finished off his mud-slide with one final chug, and ordered another one, and was promptly recieved. He looked at the other student, wondering where he saw him from before. He shrugged it off, he probably just saw him around campus. |
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| Deleted User | Jul 22 2005, 12:50 PM Post #8 |
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"Come on, I'll buy you a beer!" "Well... all right." He walked over to the bar and pulled himself up onto a stool. The two already there definitely looked older than him (not that that took much) but they still looked like students. Two and two clicked together in his mind as he chewed one of the nuts from the bowls on the bar, adding up to what he hoped was four. "Am I right in assuming the teachers don't know about this place...?" |
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| Dealer of Destruction | Jul 22 2005, 12:51 PM Post #9 |
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"Later on, I think they plan on doing house competitions," Cyan told him. "You know, once things get settled down. They could do soccer teams, baseball or basketbll, perhaps sparring teams or something. It would be interesting, I guess, to see just how well we all can fight against one another." He grinned. He didn't fight too often, but kept himself up to standard. He'd like to say he could hold his own. "But what do I know?" he asked. "Mabey Mori did it to keep us all from getting to buddy buddy. It was getting a little crowded, though. We had some three or four hundred students all in that little dorm. It was old anyhow. We needed some new dorms." |
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| Zoanrevived | Jul 25 2005, 12:32 PM Post #10 |
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......We needed some new dorms." "I wouldn't know, I mean I barely spent any time in my dorm room, I was always around campus doing something." Zoan looked over at the other guy, and replied to his question. "No, they don't know about this, and if anyone would tell, we would chop off their nipples, and have them eat 'em." Zoan said looking at Harker sternly and seriously. "Come on, take a seat by me buddy, I won't hurt cha, you seem nice enough." Zoan said smiling slightly. |
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