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A Hint of Jasmine, Tavern rp. All original chars welcome


May 1 2006, 11:28 PM (Post #1)
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This rp takes place in a tavern. No particular time period. Any and all ORIGNAL characters welcome i.e. no characters from other rpg's (Final Fantasy, Inyu Yasha, etc.) Fantasy is allowed

My char is Jasmine, the owner and tender. I need waiters, waitresses, a cook, a bouncer, and maybe an entertainer of some sort. And, of course, patrons. Post below and post a bio if you want in. Use the following format:

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May 19 2006, 01:20 AM (Post #31)
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Due to my busy schedule for the next week...and past week...I have to pull out of this RP until late next week. Until I come back, I'd like you guys to continue controlling what my character does, lol. Just use him as an extra...and don't kill him, o_o. XD It looks like Rado will be handling a lot of what I do for a while. sbiggrin.gif

Sorry I didn't post sooner.
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May 19 2006, 01:51 PM (Post #32)
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fine I'll be good i won't cause destruction and I'll be on my best behavior and I'll make sure jasmine knows this too so don't delete this one I was hoping for a second chance maybe i can be the chef or something since this tavern needs one and I'm sorry for insulting and almost cuasing hell ina bottle. There I said it you happy now
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May 19 2006, 05:47 PM (Post #33)
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Chrissy ordered a Cherry Coke from Jasmine, and took it to a table to drink it. As she bent down to pick up the book that she dropped, she knocked the glass over and spilled the drink all over the table. Jasmine sighed.

"Mark!" she said, tossing him a rag. "Clean that up for me. Then get her another drink."
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May 20 2006, 04:43 AM (Post #34)
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When he saw the female barkeep pass by him again, he decided to speak, “Excuse me, Ma’am. I couldn’t help but notice you seemed to be a bit short on staff this day. May I be of any assistance?”
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May 21 2006, 04:21 AM (Post #35)
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Jasmine glanced around for a minute. "What do you know about mixing drinks?" Chrissy tripped over her own feet and nearly fell over. Jas looked to Raven. "Watch her. Make sure she doesn't kill herself."
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May 21 2006, 12:49 PM (Post #36)
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Raven nodded slowly, then turned to Chrissy, keeping a close eye on her. He put his bookmark in his book, and looked at his watch. He hoped she wouldn't be too much trouble, but figured she'd be a lot of work.
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May 21 2006, 10:42 PM (Post #37)
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Uh, guys? The RP takes place in Creative Writing, not here.
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May 21 2006, 10:55 PM (Post #38)
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"Mark!" Mark looked up and caught the rag Jasmine had tossed to him. "Clean that up for me. Then get her another drink."

"Back to work again, ha." Mark said and smiled.

Mark walked to Chrissy's table and began cleaning up the puddle of Cherry Coke with the rag.

"So how are you today, Chrissy?"

Mark had seen her around before, and had spoken with her on occasion, but he was unaware of her feelings toward him.

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Odd watched as Mark walked over to help Chrissy's situation. He noted her instant reaction. Mark didn't seem to notice it, though, as he wiped up the spill with the rag. Odd decided to help Mark out, and he got to work making Chrissy a new Cherry Coke.


((I hope you don't mind what I'm doing, Haven (Odd). I don't have a lot to go on for personality, but I'll do my best.))

((GRAND-- None of us are too concerned with that detail-- we're all glad to have another story to write. It's not that big of a deal.))

This post has been edited by Radosian: May 21 2006, 10:57 PM
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May 22 2006, 06:09 PM (Post #39)
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"I'm...I'm f-fine..." Chrissy stammered as her cheeks turned bright red. She gave a timid smile of thanks as Odd replaced her drinks. "I'm such a klutz..." she muttered to herself and vowed to be more graceful in the future.

A tall, muscular man swaggered in. He had sandy blond hair and a dimpled smile. Without having to look around for more than a moment, he zeroed in on Jasmine and walked up to the bar, leaning a hip against it and smiling down at her.
"Hey, Jas. How's it going?"
"It's going great, George," Jasmine said with a forced smile. "What can I get you?"
He leaned in close. "An hour alone with the manager."
"I'm working, George. And even if I wasn't, I still wouldn't give you an hour. I wouldn't even give you a second. Now order something or leave. This bar is for paying customers only."
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May 23 2006, 05:06 AM (Post #40)
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((Very well then, Stories & Creative Writing Section it is ssmile.gif ))

"Yes, aren't we all at times...." Mark replied, smiling. "Well, I guess that it's a good thing that you're feeling fine today."

Mark smiled again, but then he paused for a moment, blinking blankly at the full glass of Cherry Coke between him and Chrissy. He bit his lip and looked at it questioningly, and a momentary silence ensued. It continued until a blonde man entered the establishment and made a beeline for Jasmine. The two immediately began a conversation with obvious-- familiarity. Mark was sitting next to Chrissy, leaning on the table, observing the interaction.

"Chrissy, you see that man, the one speaking with Miss Nox? Have you seen him around before?"
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May 23 2006, 01:55 PM (Post #41)
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Chrissy scrunched her nose.

"Yeah. That's George Bronson. He and Jasmine had a thing going a few years back. She'd never admit to it, but she was in love with him. She was ready to close the bar and marry him. Then he went and left her for...for my sister."


George lifted Jasmine's hand from the bar and raised it to his lips. "Come now, pet, is that any way to treat an old friend?"

Jasmine snatched her hand away as if his touch burned her. "No, but it's the perfect way to treat a cheating, scumsucking b*stard. Get your hands off me and get the hell out of my bar!" She realized she'd been shouting and quickly busied herself wiping off glasses. Maybe if she ignored him long enough, he'd give up and go away. No such luck. The next thing she knew, she felt hands on her hips. George leaned forward and nuzzled her neck.

"Come on, Jas. I just want to talk. For old times' sake. Talking never hurt anyone..."

The next thing he knew, George was sprawled on the ground, his lip bleeding. Jas was standing over him, shaking her throbbing hand.

"I told you to get out. Get out from behind the counter, get out of my tavern, get out of my life." She looked up to the patrons and staff. "Someone help Mr. Bronson find his way out."
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May 23 2006, 02:11 PM (Post #42)
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Raven stood up, and walked slowly over to the man. He picked up him, shouldering him with ease, and carried him outside. He then dumped the man off on the street, with very little ceremony. He didn't believe the man had done the right thing, and had made certain he was down and out, before coming back into the bar and wiping off his hands.
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May 23 2006, 10:19 PM (Post #43)
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He walked back into the bar his cloak on as he walked towards Jasmine he stopped. "I'm sorry for the actions I have caused here earlier. If anything I can help you out as he put the help wanted sign down on the bar. I can cook and I would request a job." as he still had his head down feeling a bit sorry and frustrated at what he had done. "I was hoping I could cook for you and help keep those you don't want out of here if you want me too."
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May 23 2006, 10:34 PM (Post #44)
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Jasmine looked hesitantly at the man standing in front of her. "First, you have to tell me your name. Second: I don't want any trouble in my bar. If you cause any more problems, you're gone. Got it?" She looked up to Mark. "Take care of the bar. I need a few minutes." She walked out into the storage room and indulged in her secret vice—a cigarette. Her hand shook slightly as she raised the cigarette to her lips.
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May 23 2006, 10:44 PM (Post #45)
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He followed her without knowing it to to the storage room"I'm sorry I can't answer your first question I have no idea who I am and does your hand always shake like that" He began to look around as he looked he blew up some dust revealing an old shirt jacket tie and pants in black with ssmall red lines going down the jacket and pants with a red and black tie with a white shirt. He liked it for some reason as he pulled it of it's hiding place he changed into it ina darker place in the storage room as he wandered offa bit. He walked back to Jasmine as he stopped in front of her "how do I look" as he had put the brown cloak and armor in the back fo the storage room. He smiled "I hope i can wear wear this when I cook."
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