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    Time for Orientation (New Employees)

    Ahote
    Ahote

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    Lineage : Gold Rush
    Position : -
    Posts : 2244
    Guild : Hidden Blades
    Cosmic Coins : 10
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 22
    Mentor : N/A
    Experience : 2,246,236

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    In Progress Time for Orientation (New Employees)

    Post by Ahote 22nd June 2020, 10:34 am

    Somewhere in Capital Crocus, a city that never sleeps, there is a nightclub that is equally as active as the city at night. Its warm, pink lights and immense selection of both quaint and exotic alcohol lured many to its depths and enticed everyone who found themselves inside with a good time. Its name was Boomslang, and it was and still is the most popular nightclub around. 'Join us for a night and escape reality!' was a slogan that not only felt true, but it told. And boy, did it sell.

    The owner, Ahote Laspor, was a tall and slender man who could seemingly sell this slogan to everyone but himself. He disliked alcohol and preferred his own company at most times, and although he had a few different forms, he was pale-skinned and had long, silver hair tied into a clumsy ponytail. His eyes were golden and he wore a serious, unapproachable expression and gave a look that made one wonder if they would be punished if they had joked around with him. He made efforts to keep to himself and was even a Coming Storm until recently. His lack of criminal activity and aloof behavior had somewhat cleaned his slate with the public, although his history was a cesspool of atrocious events.

    Regardless, with popularity and business increasing exponentially, it was time to expand his resources. Boomslang was no longer just a nightclub, but also a coffeehouse and cafe in the morning, branding itself on Ahote's special brew and overall quality coffee. The disparity in the atmosphere between the cafe and the nightclub was immense, and yet successful. Ahote began to open the place for employment, replacing his deceptively 'alive-looking' undead with real people. And sure enough, people were interested.

    It was midday, some hour in between coffeeshop operations and the nightclub's opening. There was about a three-hour break in between both of these operations, and Ahote decided to use this time to orient his new employees, which were several in number. They were expected to arrive soon, and standing behind the bar counter, the unapproachable man stood there in basic bartending server vest attire, preparing himself a cup of coffee.

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    Ran
    Ran

    Player 
    Lineage : Kingdom of the Dead
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    Posts : 650
    Guild : Abyssal Fleet
    Cosmic Coins : 11
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    Age : 24
    Experience : 3,131,511

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    In Progress Re: Time for Orientation (New Employees)

    Post by Ran 22nd June 2020, 11:16 am

    Seika gulped in a giant breath of air so that her cheeks puffed out and held it, her eyes looking toward Aphelia's direction, searching for guidance. Through their bond link, she asked nonverbally what to do next, and the cat glanced back at her mage, unable to hold back a laugh at the sight. "Seika, what are you doing?" The spirit asked before hopping up onto the stack of books and containers the girl was carrying, until she was balanced precariously nose to nose with the mage. Then in one smooth movement, the feline smacked both of her paws against the girl's cheeks, forcing out the puff of air but dodging it as it came. Aphelia landed back on the ground, in typical catlike fashion, arranging herself in a very proper sitting position. Meanwhile, Seika had dropped the items in her hands in shock and was currently blinking in confusion. A moment later, she sprung into movement again, groaning as she crouched down to recollect everything, rubbing the left side of her face against her shoulder. "Aphi, that hurt," she complained, although it hadn't, really, or the spirit would have felt that, too, through their bond. "Besides, what was that for? You said to take a deep breath," Seika crinkled her nose in annoyance. Sitting idly by, Aphelia had a hard time not laughing, and it showed on her face, the brown and white spotted cat shaking with barely held in humor. "Yes, I told you to breathe. Not hold it like a pufferfish. You can't whistle like that," the cat said, her tone patently patient, while in reality, she was brimming with amusement at Seika's expense. Naturally, the human girl could feel it, and she was just left pouting in exasperation, again.

    "Okay, well, whatever! So I can't impress Mister Laspor with my whistling! Hopefully the treats I made are still okay," Seika peered worriedly at the two containers full of baked goods that she had worked on in preparation for today. They were just cupcakes, pound cake sliced evenly and drizzled with glaze, that sort of thing. Her favorite happened to be the sugar cookies, since she felt like there was absolutely no way to dislike them. But maybe they would have the opposite impression after being tossed around, their cases impacting the cement with not exactly a small amount of force. Gravity was a pain sometimes. "It'll be fine, Seika, stop worrying," Aphelia groaned before standing on all four paws and beginning to walk alongside Seika again now that she had all of her items balanced again. "You also didn't need to bring so many books on mixology. You already know enough recipes, he's not going to be impressed if you have to look up how to make something cool," she said plainly. Seika wasn't so sure. "But if I wanna make like, that magical galaxy changing flame cocktail, I have to have the incantation right," she said, but it wasn't anything Aphelia hadn't heard before. "Whatever. I think you should leave all of that in a dumpster before we go inside, though." Seika chose not to respond, even though she wanted to flood the air with all of her concerns and worries. Aphelia would just say she was overly anxious again.

    Finally, after what seemed like ages of walking, they made it to Boomslang. Even though Aphelia could have technically teleported them straight to the address, she had instead aimed for a block over in the capitol and encouraged (read: commanded) Seika to walk for a few reasons. First of all, after instantenous travel, the mage always became very sick, and despite all of the feline's reassurances that Seika wouldn't have any problems getting a position, Aphelia thought it would be a bad idea to have her throw up all over Ahote Laspor's probably extremely expensive shoes. In addition, her nerves had more time to calm down during the walk, and Aphelia had more time to convince her to throw away those books and bakery that she was clutching onto like a lifeline. "Okay, Seika, it's time to put the stuff away and go inside," Aphelia felt like a mother trying to separate her child on the first day of school. Of course, the spirit had no intention of leaving Seika's side. She shifted into the shape of a dog, as much as she disliked canine forms. Now with a collar (those were detestable too, but it was for the cause) that read Aphi, Comfort Dog, she accompanied Seika through the doors, wincing when she realized that the girl still hadn't let go of the stupid things she was carrying.

    Inside Seika's head, she had been full of doubt concerning this whole ordeal. However, as soon as she saw someone inside, with his really pretty uniform vest thing and holding a cup of coffee, she dropped everything she was carrying (again) and immediately sprinted over to the man, putting her arms on the counter and leaning towards him with curiosity. "Wow! You're so pretty! Who are you?" Seika peered up at his face, with beautiful golden eyes, perfect skin, and hair that looked like uh... something really beautiful. It was like, that messy elegant style. Seika wanted to take a picture.

    875 Seika, 1238 Total


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    Faulkner
    Faulkner

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    Lineage : Warrior of Steel
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    In Progress Re: Time for Orientation (New Employees)

    Post by Faulkner 22nd June 2020, 1:02 pm


    music and sound goes hand in hand,
    They're loud and beautiful, just like me.
    beware, beware, the music man likes to play

    WHAT IN THE FREAKING WORLD WAS THIS?! Ahote was making him go in for an orientation to be a musician?! JUST WHAT WAS THIS MAN THINKING?! Baird decided he was going to be a bit louder ‘We'Ll SeE yOu At OrIeNtAtIoN.’ This fucker. Baird was going to give him a piece of his mind. Ahote would probably regret not just saying he got the job. But that wasn’t Baird’s problem. Nope. Ahote will regret this.

    First impressions were great. And what better way to impress than to dress up to the occasion? Or… for Ahote’s case, not much. Baird kicked the door in after some short chick went in, and looked around to where Ahote could be. The scene he saw before him made his eyes grow a little wide as he smirked. “Oh? First your grabbing ass, now you’re in here flirting up with a chick? You got game going on Ahote.” He was dressed in nothing but his pants, a pair of boots, and what seemed like a cape around his shoulders. He raised an eyebrow as he continued to smirk to the man. “How about some music to help the mood a little bit? Though, I would be a better companion than him.” He waved his hand and suddenly he held a wire looking trumpet in his hand.

    He closed his green eyes for a moment as he brought the trumpet to his lips. The next thing there was, was loud toots coming from him as he started playing a tune on the trumpet. He was swaying and moving and grooving to the music as he made his way further into the little cafe and club here. He slowly opened his eyes towards the couple at the counter. They looked like they were hungry to eat both of them up simultaneously where they stood. In fact, the long, green haired musician would have had absolutely no issue doing so regardless if they would simply let him eat them alive. Or in general… they looked scrumptious to him.

    His music had his soul poured into it. He moved and seemed to jump with the music, and he didn’t stop regardless of if Ahote tried to or not, not till the song ended for him. His moving had him finding his way to where the stage was and he hopped up on it while waving the trumpet from side to side when the music seemed to get louder while he played. At the end, he lowered the trumpet some, and he smirked a little to the two. “No need to hold your applause.” He smirked a rather devilish grin to the two.

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    Eireen
    Eireen

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    Lineage : Empyrean Reaper
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    Experience : 19,499

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    First Skill: Melancholy
    Second Skill: Edge of Infinity
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    In Progress Re: Time for Orientation (New Employees)

    Post by Eireen 22nd June 2020, 6:21 pm

    Boomslang.  A place that absolutely stank of the Crocus nightlife.  There were probably very few people who had been to the city and hadn’t heard the name mentioned at least once.  Eireen once visited the establishment during her previous… business endeavors, but this was the first time she was doing so in the daytime.  Therefore, it was only appropriate that she walks around in broad daylight while wearing something much more casual than her typical garb.  The reaper didn’t have the same face as she used for her illegal undertakings, but that didn’t mean she wished to stick out too much.  In the first place, getting a job was only meant to help supplement her severe lack of funds.  Sure, she received a large number of funds from her profession, but that all goes down the drain when her “patron” sends her yet another hit.

    Constantly traveling was expensive, and it didn’t help that Eireen wasn’t even getting paid for all her efforts.  But seeing as the reaper was spending a lot of time in Crocus, why not search for employment in the city?  She’d absolutely nailed the initial interview, so there was no doubt her wage would be reflective of that.  Chance was busy filing reports at the moment, but the reaper G**gled enough about jobs to know she met all the needed requirements for employment.

    But the moment Eireen opened the club’s doors, she immediately regretted it. “What the-?” She had expected a few eccentric figures, but not a man playing the trumpet on a stage while half-naked.  Did Boomslang have lax dress codes?  If the pink-haired reaper was allowed to show up to work wearing whatever she wanted, there were all sorts of tantalizing opportunities to choose from.  But the real question was if anyone really would be offended when they see her.  It’s all fun and quirky to come in with odd costumes, but it didn’t really matter is no one else cared.  No angry mothers demanding to talk to the manager, no overly sensitive hipsters, so was it even worth the effort?  Sure, she could always just show up in a promiscuous outfit, but even Eireen had standards.

    Tearing her eyes away from the man playing on the stage, Eireen stepped into Boomslang proper.  However, introductions could wait when she had a much more pressing issue to address.  “Does anyone have the wifi password?  I can’t work without knowing the wifi password.”  She exclaimed for everyone to hear.



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    Ahote
    Ahote

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    Lineage : Gold Rush
    Position : -
    Posts : 2244
    Guild : Hidden Blades
    Cosmic Coins : 10
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    Age : 22
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    In Progress Re: Time for Orientation (New Employees)

    Post by Ahote 23rd June 2020, 8:26 am

    One of the many things Ahote enjoyed about Boomslang was that during their less busy hours, the place was quiet and tranquil—the perfect time for a nice cup of coffee and a cigarette. It was something akin to a 'happy place' as some would put it. However, the tranquility of the place didn't last long, for as soon as he was able to lift the finished cup of dark roast to his lips for the first sip, the door creaked open and as the first of many accepted applicants made their presence known. And boy, did they make it.

    A girl and her dog meandered in, and judging by her size and demeanor, it was the young girl who applied to be a barista and bartender. She probably wasn't old enough to legally smoke, let alone mix drinks for older men and women. While Ahote was not particularly fond of children, he would be foolish as a businessman to refuse child labor. If anything, he was expecting her to meet his expectations, but what he wasn't expecting was the jubilant, excitable personality that came with her.

    "Welcome—?!!" started Ahote, but he was interrupted by the girl, and abrasively so. She dropped everything she was carrying when she saw him and sprinted over to the counter so quickly that Ahote was startled that she hadn't vaulted over the entire thing to get to him. Her energy was shocking, and it was baffling that she did it all just to get a closer look at Ahote and compliment his countenance. Ahote didn't receive many compliments from people other than his companions, but he also wasn't accosted in such a manner either. After he was interrupted, Ahote didn't attempt to greet her again. Instead, he stared at her with that prying gaze of his, and sighed, placing the cup of coffee down and sliding it over to her. He lost the appetite for it after that, and left it for her to indulge in.

    No sooner did the girl enter did yet another person decide to burst in. The door was kicked open by none other than Baird Yuzill, a chipper man who had a passion for music. But judging by his questionable appearance and intense enthusiasm, and how Ahote glared at him like a disappointed parent, the two were already quite familiar. Baird was in incredibly higher spirits than usual. He was dressed strangely, and for someone as carefree as this man, Ahote was surprised he even showed up to orientation at all. He could only hope he wouldn't disturb orientation too much.

    "Baird—" Ahote started again, but was interrupted with the pitchy toots and whistle of Baird's trumpet... again. He wasted no time in between entering the familiar nightclub and playing his instruments, and Ahote knew it'd be useless to attempt to disturb his rhythm. As an employee for music and entertainment, this seemed both a gift and a burden.

    So, there Ahote was, leaning over the bar counter with a hard, indignant expression on his countenance. He hadn't gotten more than two words out this entire time, and he was clearly irritated by it. It was then that yet another one entered the scene through the very same doors the other two had, and this time it was a young woman. For the first few seconds, she had a better impression on Ahote than the other two, but that quickly and sadly crumbled away into disappointment the moment she had asked for the wifi password. Ahote didn't even bother to greet her.

    "All of you sit down." he sighed, his golden eyes darting between all three of them. Carefully, he pushed his wavy bangs away from his eyes, better revealing his very strict and unapproachable countenance. He almost regretted employing these fools.

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    Ran
    Ran

    Player 
    Lineage : Kingdom of the Dead
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    Posts : 650
    Guild : Abyssal Fleet
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    Age : 24
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    In Progress Re: Time for Orientation (New Employees)

    Post by Ran 23rd June 2020, 8:54 am

    Seika beamed at the man winningly, but when he refused to tell her his name, instead opting to slide over to her his cup of coffee, her face fell slightly. However, it was then that she realized he had given her his coffee, indeed! Breaking into another huge smile, she clapped and made a happy noise before picking it up and peering inside. Tentatively, Seika stuck out her tongue and lapped across the top of it, a bit like a cat. Aphelia had taught her this was the best way to drink anything, because that way it wouldn't be too hot, thanks to the air cooling it off. She continued to peer at the man, hiding most of her face behind the object in her hands. Suddenly, the door was slammed open by another person.

    Wait, another person? Yay! Seika made a move to go clap her hands, only to drop the cup and have it splatter across the floor, spilling coffee completely over herself. Coughing to hide her laughter in the corner, Aphelia turned away stoically and pretended to be consumed by a fit of low cough barking, hacking as though she were throwing up a fur ball. Seika flashed the stranger a smile before quickly ducking down and crouching under the level of the counter with wide eyes. She began to try to mop the coffee up, ignoring whatever was happening up there for now. Apparently there was trumpet music playing?? Seika hummed along out loud as her sweater became more and more splotched with the espresso until she would probably smell like java for days.

    Finally having finished that, Seika strategically moved her feet just a little bit so that she was hiding the newly formed stain marks on the floor. Still wincing a little bit, she glared in Aphelia's direction, but the dog was studiously ignoring her eyes, instead staring at the wall. Both of them turned to look, though, when another person opened the doors. She heard a voice say something, but Seika was once again distracted by the end of the second man's music. He said no need to hold her applause? That meant... um, she could hold it if she wanted? Hesitatingly, Seika clapped with a questioning look on her face. Would she get in trouble for applauding? She had really forgotten what hold meant, did it mean to have the clapping or to not have the clapping happen?

    Her attention went back to the door as she heard it shut behindt he newcomer. She was also really pretty! Wow, all of these people were so pretty. Seika forgot all about covering up the coffee splatter for a moment and dashed over to the door, where she would try to grab the stranger's hands in her own fingers. "Woah, you have really nice eyes. And you have cool hair! Are you related to him? Are you two getting married? Can I name your child?" What had she asked for... the wifi password? Seika lit up excitedly. "I know the wifi password! Back home, it's always 357QRS," she recited proudly, glad to have remembered it from so long ago. "I'm so glad I can help you! When you two have a child, let me name them, okay?" Provided that this girl and the first man weren't related. Or if they were related! Seika... Seika didn't judge. Would their kids' eyes be orange? That was how colors worked, she was sure. Red and gold made orange?

    Just then, the man commanded for them to sit down, and Seika squeaked before turning back around. At the man's words, her butt immediately hit the floor with a slight thump and a shot of pain through her spine. "Yes! Uh, sit! Um..." Her eyes had caught the coffee mark again, and she sucked a breath in through her teeth again. Pressing her tongue against the inside of her cheek, Seika gave all of them a wave and a smile as she slowly scooted all the way back over there until she was covering it again. Oh, but she couldn't really see the talking man from here. Praying that they didn't take note, she waved a hand quickly over the floor, coating it with a bit of magic to make it look like all the rest. Then, tucking her hands behind her back and pretending as though she hadn't just slid her way across the room on the floor, Seika hopped up onto a bar stool and angled it so she could see all of them at once. Her vision immediately tunneled in on a movement nearby, though.

    "Wooah," Seika leaned forward in her newly found seat as the pale haired man brushed the hair away from his eyes. They were even more golden than she had thought! "So pretty," she breathed, before realizing her eyes were stinging from dryness. She had been staring for too long. Blinking a few times, Seika then went back to looking, transfixed, at him. "You look so cool! So serious and stuff!" She applauded enthusiastically.

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