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Post by kidd florentine on Feb 20, 2012 1:19:29 GMT -5
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the way of the living sword.
Riding a giant shark, Kidd busted through the doors of the tavern, sending the door hinges flying off and hitting the nearby piano playing, knocking him unconscious. "OH GOD!" Said the barkeep, for he knew who the man who had just arrived was. It was a local man by the name of Kidd Florentine, who knew not how to speak nor did he know how to act like a proper, sane civilized adult. But who regardless, had earned his respect! "Kidd Florentine the Splendid, I offer you all of the reserves of my mighty rootbeer collection!" He exclaimed with a trembling voice as he knelt down and prostrated himself in front of the mighty being. Kidd kicked the shark away, turning it into giant gummy bears as it shattered into the ceiling, everyone rejoiced and all were joyous as root beer and gummy bears were feasted upon.
And then he felt a giant clunk to his head, as he woke up in the middle of a random bar. "Augh?" He said, slightly dumbfounded and dazed. A second smack came towards his head "Augh!" He exclaimed, wincing slightly and rubbing the back of his head. "Kidd, if yer gonna get drunk in my bar, try not to sleep on the table, people're lookin' at yeh funny." "NNnnn." His lips formed a frown, and he decided to step off the table counter for a while, still rubbing the back of his head as he got up. Twisting his center body, he relieved the built up air pressure around his spine, cracking it, then did a small hop on each foot to ease blood back into his legs.
He had slept for a while, he generally started to drink during midday and woke up at night time, not that he had many people to talk to since he couldn't... well, talk. Heading outside just as people were deciding to enter the bar, he looked up and thought of things he could do at this time. He was pretty hungry, he hadn't eaten for the day, but he also wanted to go back to sleep, so he could easily go back to his house--- ooooo, dango skewers!
Flicking a fifty beri coin to the vendor, he bought himself two to three skewers worth of the glutinous candy lumps and began to mindlessly chew at the loveable japanese treat.
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Post by DANIELLA BLACKWATER on Feb 22, 2012 3:28:28 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,bTable]god's not gonna help you, son.[style=float:right; width: 100px: height: 100px; border: 5px white solid; margin: 0 0 1 12; ][/style][/style][style=width: 400px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; padding: 10 0; margin: 0 0 4 0; text-align: justify; border-top: 6px solid white; border-bottom: 6px solid white;]it was kind of chilly. wearing a cute, white sweater and a pair of jeans, dani traversed the loguetown's night life. her hands were kept in the pockets of her sweater. in her pockets were her cigarettes in case she ever needed to take a smoke. luckily, she had already not too long ago. the dark skinned female just continued to walk through the town, walking past many different people. the night life was actually pretty entertaining tonight. it was clear that pirates and other figures like bounty hunters were around this town. therefore dani kept his pistol on her person, tucked into her waist, however it wasn't visible thanks to her sweater.
nevertheless, the female continued to travel down the town, watching the many people that were out and about. "what the hell is so exciting that are making people come out?," she said to herself, looking around. although it was probably nothing more than just people drinking and doing the typical stuff, dani was a little surprised by the amount of people out. at the moment though, she was going to head to the bar. she needed a drink, but at the same time she was also craving something to eat. she hadn't eaten since noon. she could use something to snack on. continuing to walk she noticed a stand vending dango skewers just outside of the bar. she walked over and bought one before taking a bite out of the treat. then she began to walk away, noticing the rather good looking man holding several sticks.
'well isn't he looking good,' she thought to herself, eyeing the male before walking toward the bar. she didn't go into the bar though, at least not yet. instead she sat just outside of it on a bench, crossed her legs and continued to eat away on the treats. "god damn it's getting cold out." she said to herself once again.
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Post by kidd florentine on Feb 23, 2012 2:57:52 GMT -5
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the way of the living sword.
The situation was this, he had spent about 50 beri on needless dango skewers, he could easily eat all of it, but that would mean that he'd have none for later on. But on the other hand, it was hard to resist eating them at once. Squinting his eyes and staring closely at the pink balls of flour and red bean paste, Kidd skirmished a single dango and chewed.
And then boobs. Boobs in a tight fitting white sweater. "Ooooo." Never before had he seen a woman with such a body before. And like other men, he was momentarily dazed, except unlike the other men, he had absolutely zero fear of rejection. "AUGH!" He yelped loudly, jumping up and wave with one hand waving to the latino-hispanic looking lady in the white sweater and jeans. He dived forwards, aiming to do to her what he usually did to all women, faceboob her upon their first meeting.
However, he stopped at the very last moment, realizing this was a crowded street and that he wouldn't have much of a leeway to escape should the other men decide to smack him upon the face for sexually harassing a woman in front of everyone. So against what he wanted to do, versus what his better judgment wanted to do, his better judgment gave in. "Nn!" He said, handing a dango skewer to the lady.
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