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Post by Dominic Wolff on Dec 2, 2012 13:01:48 GMT -5
 DOMINIC; Guild Master of Mystique of Silver Knights GuildDominic had just finished running a mission, successfully and now he was making his way into town to take a break from it to clear his mind he was never very good at beating another Mage, had never liked it, but did it just to keep up a front for the rest of the Guilds and to make sure he kept his Guildmaster rank. Now he was on his way into Onibus Town. He felt like he wanted a drink and then he would catch a performance in the theater. Stepping into the bar he sat down and called the bartender over. When the older man came over and asked what he wanted Dom asked for a drink, non-alcoholic. The bartender smiled and came back with his drink and set it before him, setting his payment down, Dom returned the bartender’s smile and then took his drink and faced into the bar and watched a few people as they conversed and a few danced, he smiled to himself as he sipped his drink and thought about his Guild, his Guildmates but particularly Mia…sweet, shy, beautiful Mia, his one Guildmate that didn’t do much, despite being an S-Class. She took very few of the missions attained by the Guild. Another sip of his drink and his dark teal eyes traveled once more around the bar and then he smiled again for a moment turning to face the bar and ordered himself another drink. Then turned back to the bar and saw another come in. He tilted his head a little and then pulled his black tipped red hair back into a ponytail and sipped his drink. Observing the bar-goers. Words~278 Speaking Listening Thoughts. |
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Post by Rouge Vanica on Dec 2, 2012 15:49:32 GMT -5
   TAG:Dominic Wolff/Open NOTES: None WORDS: 556
Rouge walked into the bar a bag of jewels in one hand and his swords in he other. He had just finished an S-Class for FairyTail. He put them back in their holders and walked to the bar sat down beside the only other young man that was there. Totally ignoring him he ordered a drink. He was tired and not in the mood to socialize. He just drank his drink and thought. He thought of his sister and his mom. He missed them, yesterday was Sephera's birthday all he did that day was train and throw a little party at her grave. He sighed and took another drink. He looked down at his arms. The scars were hidden but he could still feel the pain. He clenched his fists breaking the cup. "Oops..." He mumbled and the bartender cleaned it up. He nodded a thanks and asked for another one barely audible. He handed Rouge another and he gulped half of it down the set it on the table and leaned back on the stool crossing his arms over his chest. He sighed and cursed himself under his breath.
He shook his head he could hear the people behind him talking and laughing. He drank the rest of his drink and set the cup down and cleared his throat. He closed his eyes and remembered Sephera's third birthday. She had given him a sword. Rouge had to explain that it was her birthday and she was the one that got the presents. She said that she knew but she wanted to give him the sword for being such a good big brother. He smirked to himself sadness filling his closed eyes. He ordered one last drink and drank it slowly, so it lasted him a while. He looked at it and spun it in place. He was tired from the mission and could feel a yawn rising up in him. He stifled it and pulled a handful of jewels out if his bag and gave it to the bartender. He knew it was to much fir what he had got but he didn't care as long as he still had half to give to the Guild Master. it was a fairly big bag almost as tall as him so he was good. He thought about getting a new sword but it would just go on his wall. It was a waste of money.
He thought about the guild and the few friends he had there. Mastik, Krystal and Nina. He smirked, Mastik, random hyper and an amazing friend. She was Mastik. She was always there for him no matter what. He had promised Nina he would protect Mastik with his life. Nina... He shook his head.... She wasn't the nicest person but if you needed someone to talk to she was there. Krystal... She was blind but a big sweetheart. He was protective over her because of that fact. She had a exceed named Inka who was..... Inka there wasn't really a way to describe her. As long as she was there Krystal he didn't care. He sighed. He was glad for the friends he had and would do anything to keep them safe. these few people were the only ones that new anything about him. He never opened up to anyone like he did to them.
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Post by Dominic Wolff on Dec 2, 2012 18:24:53 GMT -5
Dominic watched as another young man walked into the bar. Apparently, he too had just come off a mission, although he seemed troubled, pained even, Dom wanted to talk to him but he didn’t seem like he wanted to talk. As he sipped his drink he heard a shattering and bouncing of glass and then an apology and an asking for another. Without turning his eyes from watching those in the bar Dom spoke, “It happens to all of us once in a while.” Then he fell silent and turned his head just a little to look at the other young man.
What had happened to him? Well Dom wasn’t going to push him to talk if he didn’t want to, but he would listen willingly if he did talk about it. He sipped from his drink again and returned his eyes to the rest of the bar. He rested his elbows on the counter and crossed his legs as he sat calmly on the bar stool. His performance in the theater wasn’t for another couple of hours and he hoped that Mia would join him there to watch it, but he wasn’t to certain on that account. He’d left the ticket and the time and program in her window with a neatly calligraphied note.
I hope you will join me tonight Mia, this performance was supposed to be very good but I cannot say it will be for sure. Please honor me with your presence Mia, I would like to learn more about you. He smiled at the memory of his little note to her, he really did want to get to know more about her, why she was passed out when she had arrived at his Guild, just one year ago. He also wanted to know what had happened with her and Connor, but he also enjoyed her company. He came back and waited to see if there was going to be anymore conversation.
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Post by Rouge Vanica on Dec 9, 2012 15:52:25 GMT -5
TAG:Dominic Wolff/Open NOTES: None WORDS:155
Rouge sighed and nodded to the young man that had spoken to him. "Yeah.. I guess" He mumbled he knew he was talking about the shattering of the glass. How could he know about Rouge's past. unless he knew him from the village that burned down the one he went to after that before he came to FairyTail.he shook his head. No he couldn't have he didn't look familiar. He had never seen this young man before that he could remember. Maybe if he knew his name some thing would come up. He didn't remember him from a vision either. "Um.. Your name... What is it..." He mumbled keeping his head down. Rouge really didn't like talking to people after a mission... Really he didn't like talking to people at all unless he knew them well. He would talk to his guild mates. The ones that had bed around for a while anyway.
(Sorry it's so short)
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Post by Dominic Wolff on Dec 11, 2012 21:15:20 GMT -5
Dominic tilted his head a little as she listened to the young man speak, Yeah…I guess. Um…your name...what is it... turning a little on his chair to answer Dom spoke, “Oh excuse my rudeness, Dominic Wolff; Guildmaster of Mystique of Silver Knights Guild.” He told him as he tucked a strand of his black-tipped red hair behind his ear and then ordered another drink from the bartender and turned back to watch the rest of the people in the bar, watching as they interacted attempting to find any of his other Guildmates, particularly he searched for Mia, but she was not here yet…would she come?
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Post by Rouge Vanica on Dec 22, 2012 14:51:07 GMT -5
TAG: Dominic Wolff/Open NOTES: None WORDS: 119
Rouge listened as he said his name. He was a Guild Master now was he. He nodded and drummed his fingers on the counter thinking about that night.... The night his town burned and he lost his parents. "Rouge.." He said in a serious tone not really paying attention to Dominic. He rubbed his arms remembering the pain. He heard a voice and looked down at his swords instinctively knowing it was one of them. "Rouge.. You okay buddy?" Asked Rygat. "Yeah.. Fine Rygat.." He mumbled "Liar!" He said loudly and his face appeared in the glint of the sword. "I'm not lying..." He said. "Yeah you are." "No I'm not." "Yes you are." "No I'm not." "ROUGE!!" "RYGAT!!!"
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