Plushie Palace & Pub ~The RP~

[Jasae Bushae]

Danish thought for a moment. "Well......none that I know of, though there's rumored to be a clan that deals in weaponry.
There's the people who live in Blue Rose Lane and the School of Magic Arts, though neither of them really have their own voice.....
As for technology there are some strange mechanics living on Mecha Main Street....."
Danish finished after mentally double checking to see if he missed anything.
"Did that help you, by any chance?"  

[John C. Blues]

Jack realised that the man had answered him. "Hm, kind of. Thanks anyway." He quickly hid his hands behind his back and quickly used his telekinesis to summon his stick to his hands. He didn't want to seem too conspicuous. A blind man couldn't exactly walk out as if he could see. anyways, he couldn't be entirely sure who he could trust in this city. For all he knew, agents from Algul Siento could be lurking in this city. He nodded to the man in ancknowledgement. He turned and made his way out of the bar, but turned to the man again. "Could you tell me which way it is to the mech street?"  

[Jasae Bushae]

Danish pointed in a direction. "When you leave the place, take a left.....You should see a couple odd things, but you should find your way there after a bit."  

[Kenton Alkemi]

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[John C. Blues]

Jack nodded and as he headed out, he smiled a bit. He heard the guard go and talk to the girl. Well, even if it didn't work out, perhaps he would feel a little more outgoing towards girls now. That, or the feeling could wear off in an hour or so. Either way, a little boost was fine. Jack left, tapping his stick as he went left. Unfortunately, Jack was very unsure where he was going. Before he knew it, he was heading in an entirely different direction than Mecha Main Street.  

[justice_prime]

*silently and swiftfully he comes in and blends in with the plushies, being a kit, and falls asleep*  

[Jasae Bushae]

Danish frowns as the kit falls asleep on top of him. "Umm.....Excuse me? Would you like a room?"  

[Domo-Kun Chan]

As she sat and sipped her drink and listened into the conversation her boss and the blind man were having, she noticed a strange force being exchanged by the blind man and the hapless gaurd. Areashine didn't know what it was, but soon enough the gaurd started to walk toward her with a grin on his face. She tensed up, if he went to spring an attack, he would be sorry. Instead, the gaurd said something that took her aback,

"Hey, that was an amazing performance back there! Can I buy you a drink?"

Something was strange about this man, but nonetheless, she decided to play along for the time being.

"Ummmmm....sure...."

Areashine was so unsure of herself, men in other cities never acted this way, men in the Family surely didn't act this way either.

((By the way guys, I'm back to going to classes, so if I go missing for awhile, it's because I'm way to busy to be able to do anything.))  

[MasterHan]

A Tall, cloaked man with a top hat walks through, into the Pub. He begins to tack pieces of paper on the walls and such. When one inspects it, it reads:

~Aristocratic Ball~
Where: The Counts Mansion

A Ball where all the clan leaders* can come. A dance shall be held, along with a grand feast, fit for kings. Leave all your weapons and violence where they belong, afterall, we don't want any trouble, besides, we'll know if you do.

Sincerely,
Vincent Von LeBlanc


* All non-clan Leaders must be accompanied by their clan leader in order to enter, otherwise, admittance is prohibited. For those who are not part of any clan, a small fee of Gold will be asked at the entrance.Attractive Females may come in without their clan leader...

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The Count then reads over the letter he tacked down. He grins smugly at the last line, leaves the Bar, back to wherever he came from.  

[Kenton Alkemi]

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[Domo-Kun Chan]

"Barkeep, two Shirley Temples, please," the strange man said as he sat next to Areashine and extended his right hand in greeting.

"I'm Cadwallander! What's your name, gorgeous?"

She was a bit disgusted at this point. Although Areashine never considered herself a lady, she still didn't like to be talked to in such a matter. Her unsureness was washed away quickly into a strong, defiant attitude. She looked at the hand and back up to the man who was named Cadwallander. All she meerly said as a response was, "Areashine." She turned back and drank the rest of her orange juice.  

[Kenton Alkemi]

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[John C. Blues]

John Blues had long since given up any sort of hope for a decent sleep and left his room. He made his way back down to the bar area. He rubbed his eyes a bit and sat down. He grabbed a piece of paper that had been stuck on the wall. He read it over. An aristocratic ball? Now there was a place to get a few laughs. Nothing funnier than ruch folks acting like well-to-do snobs. He looked at the last line. Now that was something he didn't find funny at all. Hm, perhaps he would make a visit to this ball. Although as far as no weapons were concerned, you couldn't exactly leave magic at the door. But he would wait a little bit before heading out again.  

[John C. Blues]

After he felt he had waited long enough and was in good condition to drive, he left the bar and headed back to his ship. He didn't know exactly where the mansion was so he would have to get a bird's eye view. He supposed he could distinguish the rich section from high enough. As he piloted The Gunslinger up to a high enough altitude. He set his computer to bringing up different sectors of the city. It was pretty huge. While studying the screens, he realised that floating over the city was a fairly large fortress. Curiosity, like always, got the better of him and he decided to pilot his ship towards the area of the base.  

[deathstar175]

A Pink haired man with too many whips to count walked into the Plushie Palace and took a seat at the bar. Having seen stranger things than the plushies at work, he took the plushie Moomba in stride. "I need a good drink... and some info..."