The Bar

Kimberly walked through the town and saw the bar.
Hmmm... A New Bar? Seems pretty clashy," she thought. She walked through the door and took a seat at the bar, looking around.

 

Name: Tom
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Personality: Upbeat, but is strict on when you have too many shots.
Drunk Personality(only if age is 21 or higher): Only gets drunk if asked by customers, will be funner and dance behind bar.
Power(not required): Kick your ass to Kingdom Kum if you piss me off.
Group: Bartender
Played By: KnightReaper

 

can i get you anything miss.

 

Lydia was walking from the bookstore when she saw a new bar open. "Hmm..lets check it out. I hope they have coke." Lydia walked in and sat in a booth.

 

ooc: okay. you can be in. there are now no more bartenders/owners.

 

Tom went up to Lydia and said, "May I offer you a drink?"

 

"Could you please get me a coke?" Lydia asked.

 

"Green Apple Smirnoff please?" she asked the bartender.

 

you got it miss.
*starts making drink*
....................
*finishes making drink*
here you go miss.

 

"Thank you," she said. She took a slight sip, and felt it burn down her throat. It gave her some sensation that wanted to make her keep drinking them. She pulled out a twenty and put it on the table.
"Keep the change," she said

 

thank you miss.i appericate it much.

 

"You're quite welcome," she said, still sipping on her Smirnoff. She stood up and walked to the middle of the bar, waiting for some thumping music to play before she started dancing. She put her drink on a table, puled her long shirt off, which underneath was a strap shirt with bangles. She wore very short shorts, letting her flawless tan show. She pulled her long blonde hair out of the ponytail and whipped it around. She started dancing once the right music came on.

 

While Lydia was waiting for her drink, she saw a neat looking woman with blond hair come up to the dance floor, and start dancing. 'I'll do that..after I get my drink."

 

ooc: Oh Damn!

BIC: Tom rushed over to Lydia with her drink. "Sorry for the wait. Little bit of a mix up."

 

Riku sat in a stool and looked at the Dance floor,watching beautiful girls get down.Since Sora had Kairi..who would be his girl?

 

"Its okay. Thanks." Lydia took the drink. "What do I owe you?" She reached in her bag for some change.

 

"Don't worry. These aren't worth sh*t here. It's on the house." Tom then went and started to clean a glass with a cloth.

 

Marluxia sat proud on his throne,
Organization XIII finally overthrown,
with him reigning supreme, Larxene at his side,
Axel his adviser, Luxord his tactical director,
Demyx his navvy general, and all other members
dead or his slaves!

What a glory it was to be him!

But suddenly, his throne and power
disappears with a shrill ringing sound.

Marluxia grips the sheets of his bed,
not wanting to open his eyes.
Not another dream....I'm still leader of Organization and....-

Marluxia can't help it any longer and pops one eye open,
"Crap...."
He grumbles,
looking around with one eye at the sunlight
peering through his window blinds,
and an alarm clock on his nighstand going off like crazy.

But before he goes on instinct and presses
the snooze button,
he relaizes the time.
"Holy Crap!"
He yells as he jumps out of his bed,
surprised at the late hour.

He had slept in again,
and that probably meant
everyone else in the apartment complex
that worked at the bar weren't up yet either.

Quickly,
he rushes to the the bathroom,
hasteningly grabbing his toothbrush,
and squirts an overdose of tootpaste onto it in his rush.

Most of the toothpaste slips off the brushels
and lands in the sink with a flop.

He quickly turns on the water with the other hand,
his left holding the toothbrush under the faucet.
And a moment later,
searing hot water jet streams onto the brushels.

Without seeing the steam rising from the sink,
Marluxia speeds the brush to his mouth,
feeling in an instant the hot water on his, gums, teeth, and lips.

"Ow, Ow, ow!"
Marluxia cries as he quickly takes the hot toothbrush away from his mouth,
his toungue burning.

He turns the faucet to put out cold water,
and tries again,
this time succesful enough to brush his teeth good enough.

Not having time to style his hair,
he tries his hardest to use his magic to
get rid of the bed hair.
With only moderate succes,
a few strands of hair in the back are still sticking up.

He quickly rushes out his apartment door and hurries down
a staircase to Seifer's door.

Quickly he knocked on it,
hearing a groan and feet clammbering
behind the door until the door opened.
"Do you know what time it is?!"
Seifer asks too tired to be really ticked off,
rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"Time to work!"
Marluxia quickly replies and grabs the lazened
Seifer by the wrist,
and quickly hastens him down another flight of stairs.

Fortunately,
Seifer had slept in his clothes, so no worries there,
marluxia noted to himself,
as he knocked first
on Zexion's door, and then on the adjacent one, which was Lexeaus's.

Both opened the door roughly at the same time,
Zexion already wearing his Organization trenchcoat,
and Lexeaus zipping his up a bit more as he opened his door.

The two looked curiously over at Marluxia tapping his foot impatiently.
Seifer was awake enough now to notice what Zexion and Lexeaus
were staring at,
and gave out a snicker.
"Those boxer's come in men sizes, fruit-loop?"
He taunts,
pointing and laughing hysterically at Marluxia.

Zexion covers his mouth,
trying to sustain a whimper of laughter,
and Lexeaus tried his best to keep a straight face.

Indeed, Marluxia was still only dressed
in an undershirt and Rose colored boxers.
A quick "huh?" and a look down at himself
forced Marluxia to realize.

At that very same moment,
Marluxia is over-come with ebarrasment and hatred
towards Seifer for the shot

He summons his scythe,
and bears it down closely in his grip,
and lunging it close to Seifer's throat.

Seifer gulps and backs up some,
"Did I happen to mention you look great in them, man?"
Seifer notes heepishly,
trying to brown-nose his way to keeping his head
on his shoulders.

In a flash of rose petals,
Marluxia's scythe disappears,
and Marluxia grumbles and marches his way back
to his room to get dressed.

And moments later,
Marluxia comes down, still grumbling,
dressed in his organization uniform.

"Let's go, we're late enough already!"
Marluxia says with haste,
noting the the others were just idling away in the hallway.

Marluxia hurried down the next flight of stairs and out the apartment complex
door,
the others quickly following in back.

But despite Seifer's attempts to beat the two others
down by sliding down the stairs side handle,
he instead lands front-first at the metal decoration at the end.

"He always forgets..."
Zexion says disappointedly,
shaking his head and pacing out the door
after Marluxia.

Lexeaus grabs the stunned Seifer,
the teen all teary-eyed and bit-lipped.

Lexeaus heaves Seifer over his shoulder,
and paces out the door,
only slowing down a little bit
with the happless cargo over his shoulder.

 

Marluxia stands on the corner
of a bustling street,
not paying attention to the others
coming out of the dingy apratment building behind him.

All sorts of cars and taxis passed him by,
despite his constant waving of his arms,
trying to call a taxi.

And just at that same moment,
Lexeaus comes up right beside Marluixa,
still carrying Seifer over his shoulder.

Marluxia notices Seifer, slightly dazed and whimpering,
and asks Zexion, What happened to him?"

"Don't ask..."
Zexion replies,
trying himself to call a taxi but fails.

Both then look to Lexeaus,
stone-silent and just standing there on the curb.

"You want to try, pal?"
Zexion asks up to
Lexeaus,
gesturing out to the road with both arms.

Lexeaus didn't speak a word,
but instead,
merely rose one mighty hand,
palm out and fingertips to the sky.

At the same instant,
a yellow taxi cab screeches to a loud stop,
right infront of everybody,
the driver peering nervously through
his side window to Lexeaus.
"H-Hop in, Ge-gents..."
He says stuttering.

Lexeaus gives a nod to the driver,
all while Marluxia was opening the back-seat door,
sliding in first,
and then allowing Zexion to follow only after he went first.

Lexeaus looks from the small car door opening,
then to Seifer on his shoulder,
and finally down at Zexion inside.

"Just try to squeeze in."
Zexion says almost annoyed.
Lexeaus and him were best pals,
but sometimes the lack of
actual conversation was nerve-racking.

Slowly,
Lexeaus slid in,
forcing Zexion in the middle more towards Marluxia,
which in turn,
caused Marluxia to slam right up against the opposite side door.

Forgetting about Seifer for a moment,
Lexeuas shuts the door abruptly,
but notices it doesn't shut all the way and looks to his side.

Seifer had partially come to,
and was rubbing his side,
where the car door had slammed right into him.

Seifer pushes himself off of Lexeuas's shoulder,
and slinks into the front passenger seat.

The Driver was about to give a defense and say Seifer couldn't do that,
but a cold stare from Lexeaus,
and the annoyed faces of Marluxia and Zexion,
who had absolutely no room to move around,
kept him from saying anything,
and made him clutch the steering wheel nervously.

"Where to?"
He asks still nervous.

"Th bahr on phortee-thesecont sthreet."
Came a contorted voice from the back,
which was Marluxia trying to talk past his face
sandwhiched between the car window and Zexion's elbow
on the other side.

The driver, understanding most of the message,
pulls away from the curb,
and starts manuevering into the heavy traffic.
OOC:
I wouldn't expect them to be at the bar
for a long time,
but I really like how I'm going with this! xD

 

OOC: Sorry i didn't see that ^^; *deletes old post*

BIC:

Kimberly still danced around. She finished off her drink and ran back up to the bar for another one.