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Haley walked through the streets of Rose Garden, unaware of any dangers what so ever. The world was blank to her as once again, she entered her small world of imagination. But something told her, that she would have to hold off for now. Haley looks at the raven on her shoulder, Twitter,
nipped her ear with a rather annoyed look. Now many would think Haley as crazy for interacting with a raven.
But if they knew Haley could talk to members of the Corvus family then they would shut up about the gossip of a girl with a cotton stretch bandanna who is talking to a raven with a sky blue tail feather.
Haley then bumps into a rich looking man and aplogizes with a bow before hurrying away, she has a place to be.
But Haley looked at her hands and smiled upon seeing the man's jewel filled wallet. Rich men should keep their big nose clean if they want to smell her thievery coming.
Haley makes her way through the crowd before grabbing a pamphlet in her sling bag. The girl unfolds it and skims over the description once more. As much as Haley hates drinking alcohol, the fairy girl does not mind making some cocktails and dry martinis as long as she gets paid.
So that is why Haley is here, in front of the Silver Moon Inn.
Haley stuffs the pamphlet into her bag before grabbing a hair brush and brushing her black locks. Haley glances at Twitter flapping her wings while staying perched on Haley's laxed shoulder. The girl brushes herself before stepping up to the door and pushing it.
It would not budge. Haley tries again before letting go and sighing to herself. As she reaches for the door again a tingle is heard and the door swings outwards and a few satisfied looking men walked out. Haley quickly takes this moment to sneak inside timidly and takes a look around.
The inn definitely had a rustic bar like feel to it. Soft jazz music played and Haley hears the door close in a soft tingle behind her. The girl looks around for some sort of sign that tells her that says "Hey Join Here!" or something of the like. Haley scratches the back of her head as Twitter sat quietly on her shoulder, which was beginning to tense up. Haley then decided to slink into the washroom.
Haley closes the door to stall and took a deep breath.
Haley just needed to remember like how her dad taught her. Her hair turned white and billowed up to look more full and soft. Her height shorten a bit and her skin became paler. Her eye color shifted into a crimzon red. Twitter flew up to the top of the door stand as Haley's clothes shifted into a black blouse with frills with different shades of gray. Black stockings wrapped around her leg and heels formed. Haley cleared her throat and smiled cheekily.
The girl steps out and slinks behind the counter to the bar before tapping the old looking bartender on the shoulder before showing him the pamphlet. The old man shrugs and hands Haley a mixer and two alcohol bottles and tells her to properly mix them. Haley stretches before pouring ice into the mixer and then the alcohol.
Haley then starts shaking it like any bartender would. Haley glances at the bartender. He looked rather unimpressed. Haley then throws the mixer into the air and dashes over to switch the music to something more lively. Attention turned on Haley as her foot caught the mixer and she kicks it up before catching it and shaking it to the rhytem. The bartender definitely raised an eyebrow in interest before Haley starts to pour a freshly mixed drink into a shot glass.
The audience in the bar gave a round of applause. Twitter landed on the counter and pecked the shot glas. All Haley had to do now was serve the people of the inn.
Haley walked through the streets of Rose Garden, unaware of any dangers what so ever. The world was blank to her as once again, she entered her small world of imagination. But something told her, that she would have to hold off for now. Haley looks at the raven on her shoulder, Twitter,
nipped her ear with a rather annoyed look. Now many would think Haley as crazy for interacting with a raven.
But if they knew Haley could talk to members of the Corvus family then they would shut up about the gossip of a girl with a cotton stretch bandanna who is talking to a raven with a sky blue tail feather.
Haley then bumps into a rich looking man and aplogizes with a bow before hurrying away, she has a place to be.
But Haley looked at her hands and smiled upon seeing the man's jewel filled wallet. Rich men should keep their big nose clean if they want to smell her thievery coming.
Haley makes her way through the crowd before grabbing a pamphlet in her sling bag. The girl unfolds it and skims over the description once more. As much as Haley hates drinking alcohol, the fairy girl does not mind making some cocktails and dry martinis as long as she gets paid.
So that is why Haley is here, in front of the Silver Moon Inn.
Haley stuffs the pamphlet into her bag before grabbing a hair brush and brushing her black locks. Haley glances at Twitter flapping her wings while staying perched on Haley's laxed shoulder. The girl brushes herself before stepping up to the door and pushing it.
It would not budge. Haley tries again before letting go and sighing to herself. As she reaches for the door again a tingle is heard and the door swings outwards and a few satisfied looking men walked out. Haley quickly takes this moment to sneak inside timidly and takes a look around.
The inn definitely had a rustic bar like feel to it. Soft jazz music played and Haley hears the door close in a soft tingle behind her. The girl looks around for some sort of sign that tells her that says "Hey Join Here!" or something of the like. Haley scratches the back of her head as Twitter sat quietly on her shoulder, which was beginning to tense up. Haley then decided to slink into the washroom.
Haley closes the door to stall and took a deep breath.
Haley just needed to remember like how her dad taught her. Her hair turned white and billowed up to look more full and soft. Her height shorten a bit and her skin became paler. Her eye color shifted into a crimzon red. Twitter flew up to the top of the door stand as Haley's clothes shifted into a black blouse with frills with different shades of gray. Black stockings wrapped around her leg and heels formed. Haley cleared her throat and smiled cheekily.
- Get Ready:
The girl steps out and slinks behind the counter to the bar before tapping the old looking bartender on the shoulder before showing him the pamphlet. The old man shrugs and hands Haley a mixer and two alcohol bottles and tells her to properly mix them. Haley stretches before pouring ice into the mixer and then the alcohol.
Haley then starts shaking it like any bartender would. Haley glances at the bartender. He looked rather unimpressed. Haley then throws the mixer into the air and dashes over to switch the music to something more lively. Attention turned on Haley as her foot caught the mixer and she kicks it up before catching it and shaking it to the rhytem. The bartender definitely raised an eyebrow in interest before Haley starts to pour a freshly mixed drink into a shot glass.
The audience in the bar gave a round of applause. Twitter landed on the counter and pecked the shot glas. All Haley had to do now was serve the people of the inn.
OOC: Hi guys, feel free to actually you know post here, its my intro! Don't need to add word count or anything. Just enjoy yourself.
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