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 Posted: Tue May 16, 2017 4:09 pm
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xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1210 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Neon Lights DJ / Beatboxer
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-- Enter --
Things had been busy for Chester ever since his debut as the new DJ for Neon Lights. Oh, how he loved his new job so much more so with his skills finally being showcased to the world, though Soleil was just one small step he had to take. But first, he had secured his last paycheck due to his previous job as the baker in Taste of Italy. He would miss interacting with Sahar and his former co-workers there, but it was time for him to finally embrace his life-long dream. The ginger-haired decided to restock his sweets stash since it had almost run out and he was now craving for some candy today.
And so, there he went to the candy store after leaving his house, but not without feeding Tiffany before exiting. The poignant harp music accompanied him once he stepped through the doors and he noticed the figure of a woman, possibly the manager of the establishment. Chester saw the crestfallen look on her face, but he had to be polite to initiate the conversation, so he smiled at her though his concern for her wouldn't fade. "Good morning, miss. Are you in charge of this place?" He hoped that some company would help to dispel the somber atmosphere.
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪ Location: Sucre's RefinementsStatus: Single (but now having a crush)Mood: errand mode, but also concernedCompany: MelMoney: $102.70 (Wallet) ; $1275.00 (Bank Account)OOC: |
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2017 7:33 am
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2017 7:52 am
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2017 2:49 pm
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(♬♪♬Melpomene-Zamir♬♪♬)
❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊
"There is no need to fear the dark.."
Mel listened to him speak, tilting her head to the side a bit. She wasn't very much sure who that might be, but she also felt like such words weren't true. They were kind at the very least. She smiled at the customer and bowed "Thank you." she spoke softly. She began to move about a bit.
Mel listened to his request "Oh yes, we have many of those what might you be looking for?" she wishing to help. Her mind might be her enemy, but she was not going to allow it to hinder the happiness of her customers. Though she frowned when asked if he could cheer her up. She shook her head "Please do not concern yourself with my state, you are here for yourself right. I am unimportant, this is your visit." she offered a smile. She didn't want to sour his mood.
She was actually feeling a little better, her skin a bit more radiant. She began to float about, being more careful as she had no guide so she could help the customer. It was still a bit sad, but his presence was helping a bit more.
"...for I will act as your guide in even the most starless of nights.."
❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊♩❊
Venue:[Sucre's Refinments] ✉✉Accompaniment:[[Lelwani, The Bird]]✉✉Mood:[Schwach (Weak) ]✉✉Finance:[$898.5]✉✉Style:[Solo]✉✉Attire: [In Picture]✉✉OOC:
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2017 4:17 pm
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xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1210 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Neon Lights DJ / Beatboxer
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It was a shame that Chester was denied the opportunity to cheer Mel up. But still, considering that the place may have been empty for quite a long time, he was glad that he has stumbled upon the place, if that would definitely suffice. Sucre's did have that homey atmosphere, the place being small but not without the hospitality. Mel's harp did help to set up the moment during most of her working days, though with the ghost's current mood, she didn't play the strings, the recorded instrument being the accompaniment for today. He decided to just attend to the errand, looking through the store until he could see the bundles.
"Say, how long have you been the manager of this place?" he asked as he grabbed one of the small shopping baskets. Initially, he was planning to buy only one, but he belatedly remembered that he needed ingredients for his sweet baked treats, so he would definitely buy four instead. The store definitely needed more customers, or at least a few customers willing to buy more, so that it would still exist for the sake of satiating more cravings for sweets.
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪ Location: Sucre's RefinementsStatus: Single (but now having a crush)Mood: errand mode, but still slightly concernedCompany: MelMoney: $102.70 (Wallet) ; $1275.00 (Bank Account)OOC: |
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2017 2:57 pm
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2017 4:44 pm
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xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1210 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Neon Lights DJ / Beatboxer
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The ginger-haired nodded silently in response to her words, letting her guide the way until he would see the bundles. For someone who had been mostly indoors, she did a great job in keeping the store in good condition. He gradually picked up the bundles one by one as he listened to her explanation about her mood in playing the harp, as well as asking for his name. "Ah, no. You are forgiven for that. I appreciate that you are trying even with the mood that you're currently in. Call me Chester, by the way. It's a pleasure to meet you."
After a few minutes, he showed the purchases to Mel. "So, how much are those bundles by the way? I'm buying four right now." Maybe after he was done buying, he should continue talking to her for a little while longer, and possibly promote his presence in the community.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2017 6:13 pm
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2017 7:07 pm
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2017 11:51 pm
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2017 2:25 am
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xxxx♩ ♢ Chester Nightingale ♢ ♩xxxx
xxxxThe Fun-sized DJ / Beatboxerxxxx
”I shall make you the slave to my pounding beats...”
Residence: 1208 Pasadena Housing District ┊Occupation: Neon Lights DJ / Beatboxer
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The DJ chuckled, knowing that she was proud of his accomplishment because of the small gesture. "It's unexpected, but thanks for the little tip." But also, he noticed how decorative the bag was for carrying and he smiled. "You do know how to put a good touch to ensure that the trip to this candy store will be remarkable. Another thing I may have to give credit for." Indeed, more customers should come in and pay her a visit, something that she deserved for the hard work in midst of the current situation she was in currently. And since Mel wouldn't mind hearing him play, he immediately went to unpacking his guitar from the case. "Just give me a minute, alright?"
It was a good thing that there was another chair for him to sit on so that he would position himself for the short performance. "I apologize in advance if there will be slight inaccuracies. I haven't played with this instrument." With that, he took a deep breath before strumming into the song, the pluck being the tool for the tunes to emerge from his guitar. True enough, there were still some imperfections, but at least he was trying.
₪± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± ₪ Location: Sucre's RefinementsStatus: Single (but now having a crush)Mood: definitely gladCompany: MelMoney: $70.70 (Wallet) ; $1275.00 (Bank Account)OOC: See You Again - Guitar Cover |
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2017 7:48 pm
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2017 9:18 pm
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xxxx❄ ♚ Cassandra Ice ♚ ❄xxxx
xxxxThe Ice Huntressxxxx
”The last thing you'll feel before you breathe your last is my cold kiss...”
Residence: 1520 Lumiere Housing District ┊Occupation: Huntress / Flutist
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-- Enter --
Cassie's first exploration throughout Soleil City led her to this candy store, which would be perfect for her current mood of wanting to devour sweets. Because of the slightly cool weather, she wouldn't have to worry about putting on a hat, though she had put on her shades as part of the ensemble for her current outfit. Her baby blue orbs, concealed from behind the lens, would sparkle at the sight of the candy shelves, though there was a feline, the mascot of the store, who mewled at the presence of a customer. The ice huntress let out a giggle as she approached the animal, reaching out a hand to pet at its head. The cat purred at the touch, which induced an amused smile on her face.
"Hello, you little fella. It's a shame that no one visited this store for a long time. You deserve more company." As much as she wanted to take the cat home, that would be illegal. And besides, she already has her legion of animal companions joining her on the hunt.
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Posted: Tue May 30, 2017 11:26 pm
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2017 2:41 am
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