Post by MALVOLIO RICCARDO on Apr 24, 2015 4:48:01 GMT
If I fall back downyou're gonna help me back ---up again* Don't worry about me, I'm gonna make it alright Got my enemies crossed out in my sight I take a bad situation gonna make it right In the shadows of darkness I stand in the light You see it's our style to keep it true I've had a bad year, a lot to go through I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue She's not the one coming back for you She's not the one coming back for you* Things had been a bit quiet lately, of course it was the off season, so only the regulars generally came in at this time. Of course, he also had his daughter that helped clean up and wait on the tables for the different drinks and some of the food that they had. Yet the owner of the pub, rather young for his age with a hidden secret, sat at the bar spinning a drink in his left hand. Lately things had been.... different, especially with a student who had joined his class to get closer to him. It wasn't like that- or perhaps it was, since he didn't know these odd feelings that were in him.
So instead the wolf had decided to drown himself in the contestants of the liquor that surrounded him. They had closed down a bit early from the lack of people that had actually came to the pub today. Though Mal knew the real fact that people would probably come in anyway, especially his regular. "Ugh... I hope its not Regulus tonight.." he mumbled to himself. The dragon was a good customer, but he had a habit of tearing things up and Mal having to spend his own money to repair it.
"what the hell am I gonna do." he mumbled to himself as he looked up at the ceiling and a fan that was slowly circling. "ugghhh i have a headache.. and its not from the alcohol." maybe the next thing he would do.. is... actually stop talking to himself. ❚ WORDS ;so many xx - ❚ TAGS open -❚ NOTES bwahaha first thread |
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Post by Reginald Ferrera on Apr 24, 2015 5:18:01 GMT
DEFENESTRATION n. the act of throwing a person out of a window [attr="class","garet"] [attr="class","asshole"]  It was a rather normal weekday for Reginald, he spent a couple hours after school for the swimming club's practise, followed by a bit cleaning up that followed around the pool. Thankfully with no real papers to grade, Reggy was relatively free from that point, and it was one of the many reasons why he loved the fact that he didn't get an actual teaching job. "Grading papers, pfft no thanks. Besides me teaching a bunch of students actual academics? That would be fun." Would be his usual thoughts about the matter. Don't get him wrong, it isn't that he wouldn't mind teaching a bunch of kids English or something but... on second thought never-mind as he wouldn't even be qualified for that. Well there was added benefits, and the main one letting him be able to satisfy his usual craving of the prized substance called 'alcohol'. The reason for his drinking? Well honestly at first it was just to help him drown out his family, but later on it just became part of his routine, and with his dragon's immune system he didn't really pay no mind to the dangers. A chime rung through the pub as his hand slowly pushed open the door and the man gave the place a single glance, "Hmm? A little quiet here isn't it Fluffy?" He asked from the entrance to the man behind the counter, with no real regard on how loud he was. He closer the dragon got, he noticed that the owner was indulging in his own glass, "Geez you don't look to good. Must be bad if you are mumbling to yourself." With the man pointing out the obvious, as he pulled up a bar stool and plopped his butt down and taking out a bill. "While you are at it, you might as well make a few bucks for drinking. So a glass of whatever you got." Reggy placed the bill on the counter and slid it across to the werewolf. "Class troubles, or relationship?" The dragon thought it would at-least be polite to see what was going on before he got at his drinks. MALVOLIO RICCARDO, all other poor souls- first thread is one about alcohol? Must be a sign - © [newclass=.garet]height:300px;overflow:auto;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;font-family:calibri;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;color:#797878;margin-bottom:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.garet::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]width:10px;background-color:#c94c4c; padding: 20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.garet::-webkit-scrollbar]width: 5px;background-color:#c94c4c; border: 2px solid #424242;[/newclass] [newclass=.asshole]width:100px;height:100px;background-color:#424242;border:1px solid #222222;padding:5px;float:right;margin-left:7px;[/newclass] |
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Post by Alice Nocturne on Apr 27, 2015 23:27:34 GMT
{  } This entire week seemed to just drag on for an ungodly amount of time. Her classes were interesting enough to keep her somewhat distracted, but still. There was only so much she could do to keep herself entertained. So far the only fun she managed to find were the oddities that walked into her father’s pub. Last week they had a man who proved to be the weirdest she had ever seen. He was a tall, burly looking fellow who looked much like a sultan from Saudi Arabia. When he smiled a golden tooth shined through a messy black beard, one that oddly matched his eyebrows. You would’ve thought he was the meanest curr that ever walked the face of the earth by the way he looked. Yet, that was far from the truth. When a Missy Eliott song came on, which was an utter accident cause by a confused radio, the guy could hardly contain himself. He jumped up on the bar as he screamed the lyrics whilist taking off his shirt and swinging it around his head. Everyone in the room could hardly contain their laughter, but cheered him on save for Mal. Mal was not amused, and was even more pissed when he couldn’t get the hairy bear off his counter. He fell off eventually, though. Anyway, Alice was on her way to work, and she merely hoped that tonight would be as wild as last week. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as the girl walked through the pub door. The emptiness was depressing, but at least Reginald was there to cause some laughs or collateral damage. “Relationship, issues?” She asked calmly, walking over to the only two who occupied the room. “Why didn’t you tell me you had a squeeze?” A grin slipped across her face before she gave Mal a small kiss on the head. It was hard to imagine he’d ever charm anyone with his grumpy demeanor. Either way, the only thing that concerned her at the moment was a small ounce of port. “Hey, Reg.” She muttered, slipping behind the bar to pour herself a glass of sweet wine. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by MALVOLIO RICCARDO on Apr 28, 2015 0:32:11 GMT
If I fall back downyou're gonna help me back ---up again* Don't worry about me, I'm gonna make it alright Got my enemies crossed out in my sight I take a bad situation gonna make it right In the shadows of darkness I stand in the light You see it's our style to keep it true I've had a bad year, a lot to go through I've been knocked out, beat down, black and blue She's not the one coming back for you She's not the one coming back for you* Perhaps it might have been best to keep his mouth shut, because the minute that he had spoken the dragons name, it seemed that he had heard it. It had only been a few moments maybe, before the sound of the door had opened and closed, and at first he had thought that perhaps it was alice. The wolf had forgotten to call the girl and tell her that he had closed the pub down for the night. Yet when the familiar masculine voice hit his ears a silent groan came from him as scarlet eyes glanced to the side as the man sat himself down right next to him on his bare counter. "Perhaps I'm stupid for asking this to begin with.. but do you even -know- how to read regulus.."
The wolf said with a snarky tone of voice, but it didn't have nearly the same venom in it as normal. The alpha didn't try to fight with him however as he asked him what was wrong with him today. Even the nickname that normally drove him crazy hardly did any damage. "And you think I would tell you such information? Keep dreaming dragon breath." he huffed at him before the door opened and in came the girl that he had expected the first time the door had opened and shut itself with the slight push of another.
Even as the woman went off on what the dragon had said the alpha let out a light sigh. "Alice... I forgot to call.. I closed down the pub early." he said before side-glancing Reggy. "Some people obviously can't read it seems." he said but it wasn't like he was kicking the other out. There was simply no heart to do so, and it was too much work for someone like him to do in his current state. "Just don't cause trouble stupid dragon." |
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Post by Reginald Ferrera on Apr 28, 2015 4:14:19 GMT
DEFENESTRATION n. the act of throwing a person out of a window [attr="class","garet"] [attr="class","asshole"] The reception for the dragon wasn't really something to write home about despite the dragon not really paying attention to the fact that the bar was closed. "Definitely lowering that rating from a four to a three on yelp after this.." The thought did cross his mind but when he was asked if he could even read the man simply crossed his arms, "Me dragon, me no learn to read. I leave that to the other people." He replied with a bit of a small huff, it was rather evident that Mal was lost in his own thoughts as that comment lacked it's usual bit of sharpness. It did make their usual banter lackluster which kinda made the dragon pout as he usually got a kick out of this. When the wolf refused to answer his questions, the pout got slightly more distinct,"This is why I miss the good ol' days. Where bartenders or pub-owners shared what was on their minds." Reggy made a comment, as he remembered some of the most insightful conversations he had with them over the several decades. Simpler times it seemed. With a the sound of a door opening and closing, the dragon simply turned his head to see that it was Alice that walked in and the man gave a simple wave,"Yo." He greeted back before she talked about how Mal never told her that he was in a relationship which Reggy only chuckled at,"Shame if you are hiding something like that, especially from your daughter."He teased slightly at Fluffy before bringing up the whole 'not reading thing' which lead to him to scoff again, "Sorry if they didn't teach me to read under the bloody ocean... And yeah, yeah I hear ya. I am only here for a couple drinks anyways. Got practice in the morning." He mumbled as he reassured the wolf that he wouldn't cause that big of a mess as he had to coach the team for an competition happening in a weeks time. Reginald's face did twist into a bit of a smile though. "You do know that denial, is only gonna be taken as an yes. Just as an heads up." It was an teasing tone towards his bartender about his dismissal of telling the poor dragon anything. However his teasing tone didn't really help the fact that he still didn't get his drink which caused him to get slightly irritated as he slowly slid the bill closer and closer to the bottle of alcohol that the alpha was drinking from. [newclass=.garet]height:300px;overflow:auto;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;font-family:calibri;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;color:#797878;margin-bottom:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.garet::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]width:10px;background-color:#c94c4c; padding: 20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.garet::-webkit-scrollbar]width: 5px;background-color:#c94c4c; border: 2px solid #424242;[/newclass] [newclass=.asshole]width:100px;height:100px;background-color:#424242;border:1px solid #222222;padding:5px;float:right;margin-left:7px;[/newclass] |
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