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| Dannistaan | Mar 6 2012, 06:19:52 PM Post #271 |
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"True...well, that is where things get a bit confusing," Ella sat down on one of the chairs in the room, "As you can probably see from my appearance, I don't look like a typical Dannistrian. In fact at first glance I could be mistaken for a Brit. Or an American. Although you could say that technically, the former is true as I'm one of the so-called 'White Dannistrians'. A descendent of the British colonists who emigrated to Dannistaan many years ago. This is compared to most Dannistrians who are either black, or various shades of tan. So you could say, although I was born and grew up in Dannistaan, I'm not a 'true' Dannistrian in some respects. Think of it like Afrikaners in South Africa." |
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| SCKnightVulshain | Mar 7 2012, 03:54:00 AM Post #272 |
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"I see. So, when do you think Sha'la will be back?" |
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| Dannistaan | Mar 9 2012, 07:12:38 PM Post #273 |
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"I dunno," Ella replied, "I get the feeling those protesters may be keeping her busy for a while yet. I hope she arrives soon. I feel like I need a lot of booze today." |
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| SCKnightVulshain | Mar 21 2012, 11:00:46 PM Post #274 |
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"Yeah those protestors are still to be an annoyance," Lena said. |
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| Dannistaan | May 29 2012, 07:08:16 PM Post #275 |
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OOC: Apologies for the lack of activity. I'll try to time skip here and do something else. Sometime later... "There are two types of people in this world...those who win...and those who lose...you just lost..." There was a loud bang and a gentleman holding a large bag fell to the ground, revealing another man who just shot him with a large firearm. "...try weaselling your way out of this problem, scum..." Sha'la rested her feet on the desk as she continued watching the old western film on the TV. "Man...how clichéd can this dialogue get?" Someone knocked on the door. Sha'la shifted her hat in a similar manner to a sheriff in the film. "Wha' d'ya want, pardner?" she asked in a mock American accent at Nee'la who appeared around the door. "Still working as hard as ever, huh?" she asked as Sha'la smiled. "Nothing is happening on campus, so I'm in the security office until otherwise. Something up?" "Nothing much. The recent sunny weather means hardly anyone is going by the medical office as well. Think we could go get a meal in one of the cafés when we are off-duty?" "Sure, why not? Although that might take a while. I still got 4 more hours. And I need to check what assignments I have to do tonight..." |
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| SCKnightVulshain | May 29 2012, 07:45:21 PM Post #276 |
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OOC: So is this the next semester or are we still in the same semester? |
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| Dannistaan | May 29 2012, 08:00:39 PM Post #277 |
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OOC: Up to you. I do not want to impose a strict time period as I'm not sure what everyone else wants to do. |
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| SCKnightVulshain | May 29 2012, 09:06:35 PM Post #278 |
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Lena smiled as she turned in the written portion of her final exam to the professor of Computer Programming Advanced studies. "And once again, Lena Elene, you radiant confidence," the professor said as he looked over her paper. "Here is your score for your programming portion of the exam." He handed her a piece of paper with score on it. 100! Lena's tail wagged like crazy. "Please be seated until the entire class is finished with their exams," he said. She nodded and went back to her seat. Seconds ticked away as she waited for the exams to end. The last of her classmates handed in their exams. "Alright everyone. I will be emailing your scores for the written part of your finals tomorrow evening. Please be aware that the written portion only counts as a fourth of your final exam. Your programming part of the exam is the one that counted the most. Truth to be told, no one bombed that part of the exam." Everyone cheered. The professor said, loudly, "Ahem!" Everyone stopped cheering. "As I was saying, no one got below a 85 on the programming part of their exam, which is good. Have a nice day, and a nice summer. Dismissed." The students gathered their things and left. Lena was beaming with happiness. She hummed to herself as she wandered the halls. She saw Nee'la and Sha'la. "Hi Nee'la and Sha'la," she called out to them, smiling. |
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| Dannistaan | May 30 2012, 12:20:13 PM Post #279 |
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"Hey," Sha'la remarked as Lena walked into the office, "How's it hanging?" Sha'la took her feet off the desk. "Man, I wonder why did I take up this security job. It should be people like the RA who deals with crap like this." Nee'la smirked. "You asking me? I wonder this myself." "Laugh it up, Nakamura, laugh it up, but I'll have you know I am fairly responsible...when I have to be." Nee'la rolled her eyes. "'When you have to be...' being the operative phrase. I wish you could be more responsible all the time." "Too much effort and hassle. Plus I like drinking and partying." "Your liver won't forgive you." "Weeeell...I admit I cut down from 10 large cans to 5," Sha'la winked, "Guess I'm getting old." "Hmm...I'll give you that. Say, Lena, we are thinking of going to get some dinner at a local cafe or restaurant once we are done here. Would you like to join us?" |
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| SCKnightVulshain | May 30 2012, 12:48:26 PM Post #280 |
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"It's going great! I just finished my written portion of my final exam for Computer Programming Advanced Studies. I got a 100 on my programming part!" Lena smiled and had to hold back a laugh as she watched the two argue. "Sure, I would love to join you later! I need a break after these exams." She wagged her tail. |
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| Dannistaan | May 30 2012, 06:59:24 PM Post #281 |
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"Great! Then it's settled! How does 7PM sound?" asked Nee'la. "I may be a bit late," Sha'la said, "My replacement doesn't arrive until 7:15...lousy rotten idiot of a guard," she mumbled under her breath. Several other unrepeatable Dannistrian curses were also used as she rummaged around in the desk for some paperwork. Nee'la winced before turning to Lena. "How does 7PM sound to you?" |
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| SCKnightVulshain | May 30 2012, 07:04:07 PM Post #282 |
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"7 PM is okay with me. I've got a bit more studying to do, but I should be able to meet with y'all before then. Where are we going to?" |
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| Dannistaan | May 30 2012, 07:40:18 PM Post #283 |
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"I know of this lovely little cafe on campus that serves food till very late," Nee'la suggested. "How about that new Vulshain place that opened just outside of the campus in the nearby town?," Sha'la added, "I heard they got good beer there." Nee'la sighed. "Is that all you ever think about? Alcoholic drinks?" "If it's not that, it's partying. And if not partying, then sex. Sometimes all three at once," Sha'la joked with a wink. Nee'la shook her head in disapproval. "At this rate, I don't know what will do you more harm. Your liver packing up, your getting tinnitus or you getting more STDs than the working ladies in the red light district." Sha'la pouted in mock disdain. "How dare you! I'll have you know I serve a more gentile class of client compared to those in the red light district," she mockingly said. "OK...too far with that joke!" Nee'la said, "So Lena, where do you think we should go. Also, do you know where Ella is?" |
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| SCKnightVulshain | May 30 2012, 08:19:12 PM Post #284 |
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Lena was surprised. "So, there's a Vulshainian place that opened up? Cool. I would like to go there." When Nee'la made the joke about Sha'la's dangerous life style, Lena's jaw dropped. "Whoa! Okay! I have an idea to help you Sha'la. You want to get back with your ex, right? Well, if you let me and Nee'la help you out, you just might get him back. And I don't know where Ella is. I think she's still in her class." |
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| Dannistaan | May 30 2012, 08:48:55 PM Post #285 |
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Sha'la laughed at Lena's suggestion. "Relax! I am not the promiscuous! Seriously! I'm more concerned that you think I'm that loose, as it were! I'm way over Kah'lad anyway! He was far too cautious and thinking back on it, he wasn't the best choice I made in dating...still pretty cute though..." "But you do still party far too hard," Nee'la grumbled before turning back to Lena, "Well, no point getting too concerned about her. She won't listen anyway. And I'm one of her very closest friends. So...that Vulshianian place then?" "Fine by me!" Sha'la answered with a large grin. "We'll try to get a hold of Ella then and see if she wants to join us." |
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| SCKnightVulshain | May 30 2012, 09:58:37 PM Post #286 |
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"Okay. Well, I better go study a bit for my remaining exams. Just call me when you want to get going." ---------------------- (OOC: You want to timeskip to when they meet up?) |
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| Dannistaan | May 31 2012, 12:01:21 PM Post #287 |
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"Sure, see ya'!" Sha'la answered cheerily. Nee'la nodded politely and stepped aside to allow Lena to pass. "So, do you have Ella's number?" "Yeah. I'll call her. One second..." Sha'la grabbed her cellphone and started dialling... Ella sighed as she struggled to think up of a good conclusion to her dissertation. She gave up after several hours and turned to her laptop to check her emails. Just then her cellphone rang. "Ella Rah'n." "Ella, it's Sha'la. Would you like to come have dinner with me, Nee'la and Lena at 7PM this evening?" Ella smiled. "Sure? Why not? 7PM did you say? And where are we meeting?" "Yup. 7PM. Meet us at that new Vulshianian restaurant that has opened in town, although I may be late. Work shift is annoying." "Sure no problems. I know where that is and I'll see you then." |
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| SCKnightVulshain | May 31 2012, 10:28:52 PM Post #288 |
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Lena was ready to go out. She had busy studying for her Mathematics Final next week, but she could go out to take a break. "Well, it's 6:10 PM. I wonder if they remembered to call me." |
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| Dannistaan | Jun 1 2012, 11:43:19 AM Post #289 |
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Nee'la looked at her watch and sighed. It was 6:25PM. Sha'la was late. "Damn that stupid tomcat," Nee'la cursed as she took out her cellphone and started dialling Ella's number. "Hi, it's Nee'la. Where are you at the moment?" "Getting into a taxi now. What about you?" "I'm at the restaurant. I'm getting quite pissed off with Sha'la though. Although she said she was going to be late, she then said she can arrive earlier. She is now 15 minutes late." "Oh boy...guess she got held up." "Or just lazy. I can't reach her on her mobile phone. I'll go check with her in a moment. See you then." Nee'la hung up and tried calling Sha'la. All she could get was an obnoxious voicemail message urging callers to "leave a message or leave her alone". Frustrated, Nee'la called Lena. "Hey Lena. It's Nee'la. I'm outside the restaurant at the moment. Where are you?" |
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| SCKnightVulshain | Jun 1 2012, 07:36:58 PM Post #290 |
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Lena had just arrived at the restaurant when Nee'la called. "I'm here too, oh!" She spotted and smiled at Nee'la. She was dressed in a nice blue evening dress and wearing high heel shoes. She was carrying a dark blue purse. She hung up. "I didn't know if you were going to call me, so I caught a cab and rushed on over." She paid the driver, who then left. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting. |
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| Dannistaan | Jun 2 2012, 06:23:32 AM Post #291 |
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"Not at all!" Nee'la beamed, "Although I feel a bit underdressed," she laughed. Nee'la in comparison was wearing military slacks and a polo shirt. "Sha'la told me she could arrive earlier...but typically seems to have been lying. Or possible held up at work. I don't know which. Ella should be here shortly. She was getting into a cab when I spoke to her. Shall we wait inside or out for them?" |
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| SCKnightVulshain | Jun 2 2012, 11:08:09 AM Post #292 |
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Lena nodded. She was a bit jealous of Sha'la actually. Sha'la could get any guy or girl she wanted without breaking a sweat. The lobo wondered what was Sha'la's secret. "You're okay. I think I'm overdressed or something." She smiled a bit. "We could wait out here if you like," she answered. |
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| Dannistaan | Jun 5 2012, 12:49:55 PM Post #293 |
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"Better wait out here," Nee'la murmured as she looked around, "Besides, if we go inside, Sha'la will probably wonder where the hell we are before moaning at us when she does realise we are inside." "Sorry for keeping you waiting!" Nee'la looked up to see Ella running down the street towards them. She was obviously out of breath by the time she reached them. "Ella? No, you didn't keep us waiting. The only person who did that is Sha'la. You been running all the way up here?" "Sort of..." Ella panted. Dusting off her jacket and jeans, she continued, "That stupid cab I took broke down about 10 minutes from here. So I gave up waiting and just ran all the way up here." "Well, don't worry. You didn't miss much. Sha'la though better be here soon..." Nee'la phone rang at that point. She brought it out and frowned immediately. "It's Sha'la..." she sighed as she answered it, "Yeah?" "Where are you guys?! I've been waiting inside for half an hour now!" Sha'la shouted down the line, causing Nee'la to momentarily move the handset away from her ear. "What? We were waiting for you outside. I even rang you several times and you didn't answer your phone!" "I could say the same about you!" Sha'la exclaimed, "It kept giving me an engaged tone until now! And the phone never rang at all in the last hour except for a single telemarketer! Network fault maybe?" "Hmm..." Nee'la rolled her eyes at the others before continuing, "I don't know. I certainly wasn't speaking to anyone else earlier." "Well...whatever...just get your asses in here now! I've even ordered a large round of drinks in for you all!" "Yeah yeah...coming!" Nee'la hung up her cellphone and put it away. "Sha'la's apparently been in there half an hour ago and still in there. She couldn't call me for some reason. And her phone didn't ring at all. Well, never mind. Let us go in." The restaurant had a typical Vulshian decor. Inside, Sha'la was reading a menu while taking large gulps from a beer glass. She was wearing a surprisingly subdued outfit, consisting of a black business suit and white blouse. "I'm surprised to see you dressed so smartly for a casual dinner," Nee'la began as she took her seat, "I thought you'd be in some daring dress that leaves little to the imagination, as you did the last time." "They are in the wash, and besides, even I'm not stupid enough to be overly showy in places like this. Those dresses are for the bar anyway!" OOC: I have no idea what a typical high class Vulshain interior looks like. I'll leave it up to you SC to decide what it looks like. |
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| SCKnightVulshain | Jun 5 2012, 11:44:41 PM Post #294 |
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OOC: I must now respond with a hearty laugh. HEARTY LOL! Also, feel free to have your characters ask about anything about Vulshainian culture. IC: The Vulshainian restaurant's decor was a cross between French Reinassance, German Baroque, and Japanese, with the colors of red and violet mixing with gold. Crystal and silver chandeliers hung from the ceilings. There was a sign near the front door that read: NO SMOKING. Soft Vulshainian jazz was playing as the melodies of violins and flutes accompained by a saxophone created a soothing atmosphere. A couple of patrons were talking in low tones. Lena smiled. "If you did wear something like that, you would get a lot of dirty looks, not just from the women, but also the men." Lena sat down across from Nee'la. "Reminds me a lot of home. I'm actually surprised that there's a Vulshainian restaurant here," Lena said. The menu was written in English, probably for those who couldn't read Unonian or Lobonese. "Wow. They have a lot of Vulshainian foods here. I see the orange-sauce chicken, as well as the fried apple-sliced pork, not to mention beef and shrimp stroganoff. Hm...Stay away from the lava wings, unless you're prepared to drink an entire ocean, or two." Lena sounded very serious. There were several vulpines and lobos among the patrons. Several of the women were wearing kimsaris. Lena sighed, feeling a bit homesick. "I probably should wear my kimsari next time we come here." "Oh and Sha'la. Try to lay off the alochol here okay? We Vulshainians like to drink, but we don't like drunkards. Try green tea instead. It's very soothing. Which is probably what I'll order. I need something to calm my nerves. I'm just glad finals are almost over, aren't you?" OOC: Here's something to help you out with the menu: http://www.nswiki.net/index.php?title=Cult...ulshain#Cuisine |
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| Dannistaan | Jun 6 2012, 10:57:15 AM Post #295 |
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"Don't get me started on the finals. I had enough problems trying to find time to study for them all. Especially when juggling my new security job here," Sha'la said as she sat back into the seat, "Green tea? Oh well," she shrugged, "Guess I can't escape my Loopian roots entirely." Sha'la smirked at the mention of the Lava Wings. Nee'la quickly admonished her. "No! Don't even think about it! I remember the last time you tried eating a raw Jai'vahs Pepper. You nearly seared your esophagus!" "It was worth it though! Won't ever have a pepper that tastes that good ever again." Nee'la put her hand to her face to exasperation. "Don't ask me to help if you do end up burning your internal organs," Nee'la sighed. "I won't. I do know they used to use them as a form of torture in the olden tribal days as well." Sha'la leaned forward to whisper to the group quietly. "Did you know they used to rub Jai'vahs peppers on sensitive regions of a person including the g..." "I think we would rather not hear about that, thank you!" Nee'la held her hand up to Sha'la's face to silence her, "We would rather not tell of the darker gorier parts of Dannistrian ancient history, thank you!" "But I haven't even got to the bit where they pull ropes with spikes through the a..." At this point Nee'la shot a dirty look at Sha'la. Sha'la held her hands up in mock fright but did acknowledge enough was enough and stopped speaking. It was obvious that Sha'la was deliberately trying to wind up her friend. And it was also obvious Nee'la knew and was still trying to put up with it. She gave a conspiratorial wink at the others, then looked at the menu. "I think I'll take the spotted red-cheeked bass, grilled." Nee'la, still annoyed at Sha'la, looked at the menu. "I'm still not sure why I even bother hanging around with you," Nee'la said as she scanned the menu. Finally she said "Carrot and potato stew for me please." Ella look at the menu before going "I'll go with the pelmeni-stroganoff. It sounds interesting." "What about you Lena?" Nee'la ask as she handed the menu, "I'm hoping there is nothing as frightening as Sha'la's torture tactics on the menu," Nee'la joked. OOC: Jai'vahs Peppers are a chilli pepper native to Dannistaan which are known for being ridiculously hot. Most examples can reach around 2 million Scoville heat units. The name, OOC, is a pun on the slang phrase "jive-ass" (As in "You jive-ass mofo!") and is pronounced in a similar manner. |
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| SCKnightVulshain | Jun 6 2012, 11:22:03 PM Post #296 |
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OOC: I read that at work on my break, and I had to keep myself from laughing out loud. But that's real funny. HAHAHAHA! Good one. Lena smiled at her friends' attics. "Don't worry Nee'la. Nothing bad. And try the escargot." She pointed at the menu. "Of course, I'm going to show you something. Notice that the menu doesn't mention anything about a special. Watch." A waiter came by. He introduced himself as Pierre. Lena asked, "Excuse me?" "Yes ma'am." "What is the special today?" "Ah. For today's special, we have steamed rice with red roses, orange-boiled chicken sprinkled with daisy petals, carrots and scallop potatoes mixed with tulip petals," Pierre said with a smile. Lena smiled. "I have those then." "Excellent choices ma'am. And what would you like to drink?" "Green tea with jasmine, please." He nodded. "Would you like it sweet or bitter?" "Bitter," Lena replied. He nodded again and looked at Ella. "And what would you like, ma'am?" OOC: If you want to show your characters' reactions to eating flowers, which by the way is a delicacy in Vulshain, please do so. I'm betting that it will be extremely funny! Oh and one more thing: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Escargot |
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| Dannistaan | Jun 7 2012, 12:56:16 PM Post #297 |
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OOC: I know what Escarot is. And I'm not sure if I can top my post earlier. We'll see. "I'll have green tea and the pelmeni-stroganoff please," Ella replied, still a bit bugged eye by Sha'la's horrific tale. "And you two?" the waiter asked Nee'la and Sha'la. "Carrot and potato and any fruit juice you got," Nee'la smiled. "spotted red-cheeked bass, grilled with orange pop if you got any. Otherwise, another beer," Sha'la added with a cheeky grin, much to the waiters annoyance. "Yes...er... ma'am," the waiter made what seemed to be a Vulshain gesture at his colleague as he left. "Bet you he probably made the gesture for 'She's an idiot'," Sha'la remarked, "Flowers as a meal eh? Sounds awfully like the traditionalist menu they never advertise but do sell in expat Dannistrian restaurants I've been in." Sha'la paused. "Mind you, that reminds me of the time my younger sister swallowed several poisonous flowers back home..." "Oh no..." Nee'la sighed. It was ambiguous as to whether she was exasperated by the story, or the fact that Sha'la was going to tell it. "...Yot'sula is my younger sister. She's a rather strange hyperactive nekomimi girl with green hair. Totally clueless. She ate some wild Dannistrian Buttercups when she was a lot younger. Caused me and the whole family to panic..." "...and I still remember telling you not to induce vomiting in her...urgh..." Nee'la remarked. "What about the stomach pump you and the hospital staff used..." "Enough! I was hear to eat! Not to hear you constantly recount disturbing stories!" Sha'la chuckled as Nee'la shook her head and took a drink from her glass of water. "I really don't want reminding of that time." "What about the time she tried to cook daffodils and some form of fly agaric..." "...you know, I wonder if you sister does it on purpose to prank us," Nee'la remarked, "That or she is genuinely stupid. Or saw too many of my crazy violent tribal history books. A lot of what she tried to cook is what old Dannistrian warriors used for torture and or thought they could make concoctions that gave bizarre powers..." Nee'la turned to Lena and shook her head and sighed. |
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| SCKnightVulshain | Jun 7 2012, 10:15:27 PM Post #298 |
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Lena chuckled and shook her head. "You guys act like a married couple sometimes," she told Nee'la and Sha'la. "But she is right, Sha'la. It's not good to talk about such stuff like that. If you really want to see or learn really gruesome stuff, look up Thanos Gate Prison Labor Camp." She grinned. "It was the most infamous of concentration and death camps in Vulshain when Merrill Rivers was in charge. Vulpines and lobos were skinned alive so Rivers' supporters could wear their furs as coats and scarves, or use them as rugs and blankets." She smiled at her friends' horrified looks, even Sha'la was shocked. "Now, that's settled, let's hear no more gruesome or disturbing stories. No one wants to lose their supper before they eat it." She looked at Sha'la. "And the gesture our waiter made was that to make sure that they keep an eye on you in case you got drunk and disruptive, disturbing the other patrons. I told you we Vulshainians don't like drunkards." "But enough about that! We came here to enjoy ourselves and the food of course. So, um...Anyone have any advice on how to admit to a cute vulpine from Vekaiyu that you might like him?" She blushed and her tail wagged. |
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| Dannistaan | Jun 8 2012, 07:31:10 PM Post #299 |
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"Skinning? Geez," Sha'la murmured, "Reminds me of dad's war stories..." "Err...did you not hear Lena? We don't want to hear any more!" Nee'la said before sighing again, "Urgh...never mind. I guess trying to get you to stop mentioning gruesome tales would be a big ask." Sha'la pouted in a mock fashion. "Maybe we should be a married couple." "No thank you. I'd divorce you almost immediately," Nee'la replied. Sha'la shrugged at Lena's question. "You are asking the wrong person for dating advice. I don't really do 'dating' in the conventional sense..." "...I think what Sha'la means to say is that she prefers to challenge potential suitors to a drinking duel. Or to a bare knuckle brawl," Nee'la interrupted. "How rude!" Sha'la rebutted before adding, "Sometimes both," with a sly grin. "That was not a compliment." "I'll take it as one. However, I take offence to you saying it was a bare knuckle brawl. It was a gentlemen's agreement of a 'physical endurance challenge'. Nothing more. Nothing less." Nee'la turned to Ella and Lena and showed a pained expression on her face that said "Kill me now!" "On a more serious note," Sha'la added, "Although not that serious. I can't really help with the dating advice. As my good friend and colleague Nee'la says, I am admittedly not at my most lucid when dealing with potential dates. Although it doesn't help most potential dates to me are not exactly lucid either." "I still think you are some sort of Karma Houdini. Anyone else with that kind of lifestyle should be in a lot of pain or dead by now," Nee'la remarked. "It is not being a 'Karma Houdini' as you put it. It is being smart enough to mitigate trouble even when completely smashed. That's why I have my ultrasonic defence alarm on me at all times." "I'm sure that thing may only be semi-legal in the FPS. And actually illegal in areas of Dannistaan outside of East Dannistaan, but I digress," Nee'la said. Nee'la then rolled her eyes. "If only you were so wise with regards to your drinking." "OK, well, if you are so smart, what would you suggest, Miss Singleton?" Sha'la smirked. Nee'la cringed at the comment. "OK, I admit it! I'm still single as well. Things didn't exactly go well for me either." "What about that last boy? I thought you both made a good couple?" Sha'la asked. "He was somewhat weird. Turned out he had a fetish for, pardon the return to gruesomeness, but he had a thing for medical injuries and equipment. He figured because I was a nurse that somehow I could provide this, shall we say, 'sensory overload' for him. Needless to say, I dumped him fairly quickly," Nee'la sighed, "A pity really." Nee'la then turned back to Lena. "Sorry I can't help either. Guess we are both a bit hopeless. So what about you Ella?" Ella looked up from her smartphone. "Oh sorry! I was busy checking a remote link on the servers. Trying to make sure they still work. Well, ummm. I'm single as well. I never really had any interest in guys. Or girls for that matter. My interests lie purely with computers and technology. Not exactly what you may want to hear but I apologise. I never found the time to bother with romance," Ella shrugged. |
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| SCKnightVulshain | Jun 8 2012, 08:55:55 PM Post #300 |
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Lena giggled at the attics of her friends. It was almost like all four of them were like sisters. Ella, the quiet one; Nee'la, the mature one; Sha'la, the tomboy; and Lena, the friendly one. As each of her friends told her that they didn't have much advice on dating or romance, Lena's ears flattened against her head in defeat. "Oh. Okay," she said, sadly. Soon, their drinks and food arrived. Raisin and nut biscuits were placed on their table as well. "Bon appetite," Pierre said. "Merci," Lena said. Lena ate some of her chicken and petals. "It's very good. Any of you want to try some?" |
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