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Post by James on Oct 18, 2008 7:38:00 GMT -5
James sat at a table by himself. He had ordered a drink and was waiting on it.
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Post by Elita Brownia on Oct 25, 2008 16:37:33 GMT -5
Elita skipped into the pub in search for something to drink. Her mouth was all dry and ot was bugging her. Bouncing past James she found herselfat the counter. Now all she had to do was wait for someone. Seeing as she didn't know who worked here she didn't want to just give orders to a random person.
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Post by James on Oct 25, 2008 16:47:27 GMT -5
James noticed the girl skip in, he wondered if she was even old enough to be hanging around here. the waitress came around and gave him his drink.
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Post by Elita Brownia on Oct 25, 2008 16:59:41 GMT -5
"What are you doing here kid?" A scruffy man asked walking over to Elita on the other side of the bar. "Can I get a drink?" Elita asked, ignoring the man's question. She bounced up and down lightly to give off extra energy, her hair flowing up ad down with every bounce. "Yer too young for anything here," the man responded in a plain tone. He obviously didn't care much for kids. "Now leave."
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Post by James on Oct 25, 2008 17:04:06 GMT -5
James noticed the tender's reaction to the girl and figured that he should assist her in someway. Taking his drink with him she came up next to the girl. "Just get her a drink, I'll pay for it." He told him smoothly.
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Post by Elita Brownia on Oct 25, 2008 17:11:23 GMT -5
The tender gave James a once over and huffed. "Fine, but nothing with alcohol in it." Hemade his wayto the back. Minutes later he came back with a mug filled with water, slammed it down on the counter which spilled a few drops and made a gruff noise. "If the kid acts up in my pub your the one whos going to pay for it."
Elita smiled at James and then at the man. "Thank you!"
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Post by James on Oct 29, 2008 5:09:38 GMT -5
James returned her smile, "It's no problem." He told her.
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Post by Elita Brownia on Nov 5, 2008 17:35:56 GMT -5
Elita gladly chuged down her water. When she was done she put the cup down and wiped her mouth on her sleave. "That was good!"
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Post by James on Nov 20, 2008 18:41:03 GMT -5
James chuckled, "So what is a kid like you doing around these parts? A girl your age should be in an apprenticeship by now." He told her resting his chin on his hand.
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Post by Elita Brownia on Nov 22, 2008 17:47:38 GMT -5
"I'm a student at the magic school!" Elita announced brightly. "I plan to become a great mage and protect people!"
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Post by James on Nov 22, 2008 20:51:35 GMT -5
James had heard of the school and had once considered joining it but he didn't posses much magical ability. "Well that's pretty cool, so I'm guessing you have some magical talent?" He asked stating the obvious.
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Post by Elita Brownia on Nov 23, 2008 8:28:40 GMT -5
Elita's smile weakend and she gave a nervous laugh. "Not really. I only know little tricks," she replied truthfully.
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Post by James on Nov 28, 2008 9:16:45 GMT -5
"Well that's cool," James said leaning back slightly. "So have you always lived in town?" He asked.
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Post by Elita Brownia on Nov 28, 2008 12:17:43 GMT -5
"Yep! Born and raised here," Elita chimed. "After school I plan to travel around for a bit. See some sites and stuff. What about you, mister?
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Post by James on Nov 28, 2008 13:19:24 GMT -5
James shrugged,"I've lived most of my life here. I was planing on getting a job in the academy but for now I'm a mercenary looking for work." He told her.
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