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Post by James St Claire on Jun 1, 2011 5:24:07 GMT -5
It was a quiet day ... so boring. The self proclaimed most beautiful man in the room was sitting in the corner, boots on table and a beer in hand. A light sigh was released "Tch" came from his mouth. How ... boring. He had only been here for a mater of minutes yet he had already seen several people getting dragged out for their disorderly. How ... disgusting. Dual coloured eyes scanned the room once more ... people were so strange sometimes.
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Post by Mina Izumi on Jun 12, 2011 19:03:16 GMT -5
Mina grinned and slammed the empty shot glass upside-down on the table. The small crowd gathered around the two competitors roared in approval. Her opponent in the drinking contest was a large man with blue hair and a bushy mustache who wasn't faring nearly as well after shot number nine. "ANOTHER!" She said, as more money was being used for betting around them.
Blue-stache picked up the next shot with a trembling pudgy hand and moved to drink it, but the small glass was fumbled on the way and clattered to the ground as he slumped over in his seat. Mina cheered along with the rest of the crowd and grabbed her winnings. A night well spent. She'd deal with whatever sort of hangover came in the morning, but she didn't have class tomorrow, so it didn't matter to her.
She glanced around, spotting a guy off in a corner all by his lonesome. She looked at him for a moment and then called out to him. "Oi! Buddy! Join the party! A round for everyone, my treat!" This was met with another roar of approval, and the quiet night was shattered.
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Post by James St Claire on Jun 15, 2011 17:33:20 GMT -5
There was some sort of rowdy shouting as a guy hit the floor unconcious. There was a light smirk at that ... he just found it so damn amusing. That people could even drink themselves into that state and wind up that way ... did none of them have any taste or self respect.
He glanced over at the girl who was shouting at him, the amused smirk never leaving his lips. It was clear that she was extremely drunk that's for sure "I'm fine thanks" he replied
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Post by Mina Izumi on Jun 15, 2011 17:58:32 GMT -5
Mina frowned at his response. She wasn't nearly sober enough to take that lying down, and not nearly drunk enough to kick his ass (and she could do it, no doubt about that). So the Tora stalked up to him and fisted her hand in the collar of his shirt. She grinned dangerously, "I said join on in, bud, didn'tcha ever learn not ta say no ta a lady?" Granted, Mina was FAR from a lady, but she didn't much care at the moment.
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Post by James St Claire on Jun 15, 2011 18:03:32 GMT -5
There was a roll of his eyes as she grabbed the front of his shirt, how ... stereotypical. "I can't say I ever did ... but who are you to teach me manners" he replied. Answer ... she couldn't. He'd been set to hard into old habits to give up his ways now "I won't be getting anywhere near as drunk as you miss" he added. There was no way he was going to drink himself into a state like that. It would be simply humiliating.
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Post by Mina Izumi on Jun 15, 2011 20:26:05 GMT -5
"Who am I to... WHO AM I TO TEACH YOU MANNERS?" She began to laugh. "Bud, I'm the girl who's offerin' ta buy you a drink outta the goodness of her own heart." And the depth of her wallet, but that was another story for another time. "And I'd say that's an awful lot more polite than you'd gimme credit for." She smirked right back at him. "You should loosen up, Ookami guy." The gunslinger in training released his collar and stuck out her hand. "Name's Mina, Mina Izumi. What's your handle, bud?"
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Post by Tapferi Engel on Jun 26, 2011 12:49:16 GMT -5
(OOC: Don't mind me, just hopping in under the open sign. Besides, this looks fun.)
Tapferi walked into Freed's at long last. Her journey here had been entirely too long for her tastes, but it served her right for never getting around to taking the best pub in Hatsu Itonami from the Ookami. It did mean that she tended to get jumped by wolves every so often as she walked, but it was worth the struggles. She walked in just as a very boisterous Tora was having a bit of a discussion with a more soft spoken Ookami. She chuckled and walked towards the bar.
"Looks like she's feeling no pain," she commented to herself, keeping an ear out for the rest of the conversation.
"White Russian," she told the bartender. As she waited for her drink, she turned and surveyed the scene at Freed's a bit. Besides, looking around gave her a reasonable excuse to continue observing the pair over yonder.
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Post by James St Claire on Jun 26, 2011 17:23:38 GMT -5
"Also who are you to deafen me" he muttered, waiting for the ringing in his ears to stop from her banshee like screaming. Honestly did she want him to burst an eardrum in the process for crying out loud! "James St Claire" he replied before turning his attention to the counter "Very nice choice miss. Very ... elegant"
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Post by Mina Izumi on Jun 26, 2011 20:04:28 GMT -5
((OOC: Hop on in~ The more the merrier. ^^))
Mina pulled her hand back and frowned at the Ookami. Jeez, he really had no manners at all! Not even shaking a good lady's hand... although Mina wasn't exactly a proper lady at any rate. Still, it was the principle of the thing! And there he goes just giving away a compliment to another Tora, the nerve!
The fact that she was drunk and rather loud at the moment didn't seem to be occurring to the college student. She scoffed at the other woman's choice in drink. "Why not just straight vodka?" Was much easier to get the desired effect without the coffee.
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Post by Tapferi Engel on Jun 28, 2011 2:18:40 GMT -5
Tapferi looked over at the other, obviously quite drunk, Tora.
"I don't take straight shots unless I've got something to prove and don't care to use my deck."
The implications of that statement being obvious, she shook it off and took another sip of her drink.
"Besides, mixing alcohol with caffeine makes it hit my system faster. I like to getting down to business."
If she heard the boy's compliment, she didn't comment on it, though not out of impoliteness. It was more a sense of not wanting to end up in another stupid conversation like last time where the male becomes moonstruck and spends the rest of the conversation trying to get her interested. She didn't really have patience for it at the moment, so she didn't acknowledge the line.
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Post by James St Claire on Jul 5, 2011 14:47:35 GMT -5
"Because she has class" he replied. Something he was sure the other woman lacked due to her current state of intoxication. He had no problems with how she decided to spend he just wished if she was getting drunk it was as far away from him as bloody possible!!
He nodded "Exactly if she's going to do something do it as quick as possible instead of messing about like your stupid actions." he replied, eyeing Mina out of the corners of his eyes "You look like your going to fall over the minute someone so much as pokes you ... lack of dignity and feminine grace" a light smirk crossed his features "Why are you even a girl? By the way you act a guy would be more fitting" he muttered loud enough for the Tora to hear
[james is an ass hole >>]
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Post by Mina Izumi on Jul 5, 2011 14:59:59 GMT -5
At first Mina's face contorted with ill-concealed rage. What was wrong with a drinking game?! They were FUN! And they gotcha smashed pretty damn quick, too! This James St. What's-his-face could shut his ugly mug about her actions...
And then he said it. The final phrases that had guaranteed to make Mina go ballistic. She had dignity, and she was plenty feminine! Her hand curled into a fist and, with speed that would make most boxers jealous, sent a punch hurtling into James' nose. It would probably break it if she hit her target or give him one nasty black eye if she missed, but there was no way to dodge it with her speed and the proximity.
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Post by Tapferi Engel on Jul 6, 2011 13:47:53 GMT -5
There the boy went again. Flattery abounded. How he could say so many nice things out of one side of his face and say such harsh things out of the other side, she'd never know. Still, she didn't mind so much as long as he didn't cross a line.
And then the Tora girl stood and swung at him. Tapferi rolled her eyes and sighed.
"Barkeep, it looks like I'll be closing up early tonight. The atmosphere has become a bit harsh for my tastes."
She put down some money, took a solid pull of her drink, then looked back around to see what had become of a punch to the face.
If he has any sense, he won't swing back until they're outside.
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Post by James St Claire on Jul 13, 2011 16:34:31 GMT -5
The punch hit him square in the face as his hands reached up to cover his now slightly bent nose. Frick did that hurt ... did she break it ... dear hell it was bleeding wasn't it! That cow ... why did she have to hit him?! Sure he threw a few insults around but she probably could have done the same after all she didn't seem like one to keep her opinions to herself and probably had a rather sharp tongue
"Good punch" he muttered under his breath "However I'm not here to start a fight" he muttered besides ... why would he damage his pretty face some more?
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Post by Mina Izumi on Jul 13, 2011 21:35:37 GMT -5
"Kinda late for that, bastard." The gunslinger-to-be growled, cracking her knuckles. "Now get the fuck outta my sight, ya hear? Or I'll smash up the rest of yer face." She was drunk and he was pissing her off, yeah she'd kick his ass if the chance arose again. Hell, if he made another smart remark, she'd kick him out herself!
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