Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20150115050415/@comment-25582638-20150214125018

Casper heard a familiar voice called his name. When he turned around, he gave a big smile and waved back at Oliver.

"Hello, you two!~"

He joined and offered the drinks on his tray to the siblings. He looked at Lyndsey form head to toe.

"Oh ho.~ You're quite exquisite tonight, lassie.~ Your brother is very lucky.~"

He chuckled and proceeded to introduce the bar/nightclub to the twins.

"Welcome to our bar or nightclub or whatever the faunus and humans call this place! We've pools here and swimming attires are provided!~ Oh and one thing!~ Since I invited you here 'yer free to eat and drink for as long as ya' like but remember: No fighting, fellas!~"

Casper pouted childishly.

"Too bad Cyz isn't coming. It'll be more fun if she's here.~"

He then smiled devilishly and whispered to the young twins.

"Wanna see some strippers?~"

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At the counter...

Aricia just finished serving drinks to the customers when she spotted an old man, who was sitting on a u-shaped sofa, hitting on one of her co-workers. His face was flushed, indicating that he's drunk.

"Hey, hottie *hic*. Do you mind staying *hic* with me?"

"I'm very sorry, sir. I have more customers to serve. Do you have anything to order, sir?"

The man pulled her, with his strong grip, onto his lap and sniffed her hair lecherously.

"Your hair *hic* smells good. Why don't you *hic* hang out for a little- HEY!"

A pair of bouncers took control of the situation and the rest is history.

"Hmph."

When Aricia turned her attention to her next customer, an angry vein popped on her head.

-

Cyzarine drank a cup of coffee peacefully on the balcony, sitting on a chair beside a table while gentle cold winds blew pass her.

Out of the blue, she heard a loud shattering of windows on the other building but paid no heed to it.

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A young man in his 20s lied twitching on the street as another pair of bouncers appeared and carried him away.

Party animals cheered and continued enjoying the music of the bar/nightclub. Most of them were loyal customers and such occurences were quite... usual.

Aricia cracked her fingers as arcs of electricity danced on her Lightning Dust-infused gloves.

Lechers everywhere

Because of her sudden outburst, yellow arcs of electricity was mixed with few purple ones, indicating that she unintentionally activated her Semblance.