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Post by Seloumierre Vamschier on Feb 7, 2010 22:52:45 GMT -5
- - - - - x x x x x - - - - -"The QUEEN of Hearts Who made some tarts Washed them off away!~
Off their heads I say!"- - - - - x x x x x - - - - - [/color],she said ordering.The waiter just nodded and smiled listing up her order.What she needs to do now is to wait for it,while she was looking around the place with that smile.[/ul] - - - - - x x x x x - - - - - x x x TAG :; Open,Open anyone in Japan xD x x x WORDS :; I don't count xD x x x MUSIC :; NONE x x x MUSE :; 100 percent! x x x NOTES :; whee,I made the thread now,though its short,I still have school xP Colors by Quackit.com. Layout by Gan-Gan(Nello). Pictures owned by Gan-Gan(Nello). Inspirations on Break Xerxes,the Madhatter. "What would life be,if there is NO CANDY?<3"
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Post by Leon Galeheart on Feb 8, 2010 0:12:43 GMT -5
He decided to live the fancy life for a short bit, flare his money out just a smidge. As he strolled down the streets of tokyo, each step he took drew at least one glance from a passerby. His flaming red hair flowing like silk. The streets became less crowded and more posh, each step he took broughbt him closer to more expensive shops. It was the equivalent of the american rodeo drive.
He had recently made a rather large amoutn of money street preforming or rather practicing magic, but to anyone else it was street preforming. Now it was time to spend it, he waltzed into the nearest restaurant, not quite caring what it served. Hungry was hungry after all. The interior of the restaurant was white with various paintings and decorations hung and arranged around. A quiet chatter was the monotonous tone of the restaurant aside from the clinking of silverware.
The waiter ket him know that their would be an undetermined wait in order to get a solo table for himself. As soon as the waiter turned around leon strolled into the restaurant. He got a few questioning stares from the occasional waiter or person eating. He took a cursory glance around the room before finding a table he found perferable. He spied a girl (thats you nello) and walked over to her table taking the seat next to her. The waiter still receiving her order I'll have whatever you reccomend He smiled at the girl and waved slighty. Hello
(bit of an eh post)
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Post by Marez Nagaya on Feb 8, 2010 1:46:59 GMT -5
The moonlight poured down from the evening sky, its soft glow rained down on the pedestrians and gave life to the busy street below. That is, everyone except Marez. His day has started off well enough, with a good helping of coffee and late morning classes at the University of Tokyo, Todai as most called it. Perhaps it was karma that when he decided to skip his noon lecture that everything had gone wrong. He had been in the subway when some kids decided to be 'cool' and pulled a fast one on the security officers on a dare.
The result?
The whole train station shutted down until the evening and the next one more than just a few kilometres away. In an indirect relationship of sorts, the whole thing led to him walking down a foreign street, both hungry and rather lost. Of course, he supposed that he didn’t mind that much. It was always a good chance to explore the places he had never gone before. Of course, the problem still proved to be that he hadn’t ate anything since breakfast, and who knows when he’d arrive home?
The nightlife proved to be a good indicator of the many famous eateries in the area, namely “Vesta’s Lyre,” a rather well known restaurant for its diverse international food and artistic design. Marez took no hesitation as he stepped inside. Although he was hardly a chef, he was one who usually made his own meals, and a chance like this wouldn’t pop up very often. Of course, not that he’d deny any notion of him falling prey to his stomach and curiosity.
Marez wasn’t disappointed at the sight of the internal structure. In fact, he was quite amused at how well name fitted with the place. Certainly, it was a place that would be associated with the both Vesta and Apollo; good food, good music, good art. However, with the way the waiter was eyeing his casual clothes, he just hoped that he wouldn’t get kicked out.
“Party of one, sir?”
“Yes,” the teen replied as he wondered how much further the attendant could narrow those eyes at him. Marez took brief look at the man and took note of the bulky chest pocket, hastily tied tie, and the black rimmed eyes.
The formally dressed man cleared his throat before continuing on, “Right this way then, your table is by the Missus with red hair. Do note that this is a non-smoking environment.”
Marez squinted back at the man in humour, "Thanks, but I don’t’ smoke. And hopefully, you’ll do the same."
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Post by Seloumierre Vamschier on Feb 8, 2010 10:10:12 GMT -5
- - - - - x x x x x - - - - -"The QUEEN of Hearts Who made some tarts Washed them off away!~
Off their heads I say!"- - - - - x x x x x - - - - - [/color],she said while he sees him sit by,watching the Hannukah candles glistering the fire back there.He was a mere stranger,but he seems to be very interesting in the eyes.Being quite observant,she remained her mouth shut about it and started a little sentence. "Anno(Uhm)...will you order too?",she asked with the blank tone while her red boots suddenly brushed on the floor.She learned a little Japanese during her stays around Tokyo and other parts of Japan herself,thus she still practices that. On the other hand with the flash of sleek blue,a familiar person she just have seen was also heading for the table.She did not expect someone else would be sitting along with her,and it was someone Licorice knows very well.With that gesture,that appearance,that eyes,and that type of clothing,she was definitely sure of it.Probably someone whom their family knows but not about the certain murder incident that happened in the family like eleven years have passed.She smiled at him having that grateful voice. "Well I did not expect you here too,Marez-kun.",she said.Marez Nagaya.That friend,that family friend,and some what an ally.He was that son whom she hears about,probably the one who is always close with Licorice.He was of demon blood,but she considers him as a part of a noble,though not much was explained by the Queen's Guard.She was just happy that all the pieces are coming together. She met this man,with the fiery tint of red color in his hair,and this man who happened to be her best friend's closest family friend.No wonder,she would expect that something else would happen back there.[/ul] - - - - - x x x x x - - - - - x x x TAG :; Marez and Leon ^^ x x x WORDS :; Dunno xD x x x MUSIC :; NONE x x x MUSE :; always 100 percent! x x x NOTES :; Hurray for the Name giver!~ xD sankyuu for naming the place,and btw ala-kun,I do not mind,posting is better that not^^ Colors by Quackit.com. Layout by Gan-Gan(Nello). Pictures owned by Gan-Gan(Nello). Inspirations on Break Xerxes,the Madhatter. "What would life be,if there is NO CANDY?<3"
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