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Illusion
The Illusionist
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One Day Roleplay | #1 | ||
Just for today, a one day Roleplay.
Setting: Everyone are fancy butlers serving to an imaginary Master who does not exist, and they do not realize this. That's it! Have fun everyone! =D | ||||
Posted 07-04-2012, 01:56 PM |
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littl3chocobo
isn't that funny
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late, so late! quickly he cleaned and polished the young master's silverware. it was six hours until evening meal and he was so behind! looking up at the grandfather clock again he cringed. his tardiness would not be highly looked upon when butler came through later
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Posted 07-04-2012, 06:18 PM |
Tiva
Lynx Rufus
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Tiva licked her lips watching the cook make the pastries for dinner. the look on their face said she want getting any but trying wouldn't hurt.... reaching out her puggy fingers she felt teaspoon before she saw it, lightning fast the cook rapped her nuckles before putting the spoon back in the batter. "Those are for Master missy, you will get your supper latter." The wave of the hand was enough to let her know that she was kicked out of the kitchen. Shoving her hands in her hidden pockets of her dress she trudged out towards the dinning hall to see if she could do any work. Most didn't want her around since she was so clumsy.
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Posted 07-04-2012, 10:05 PM |
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littl3chocobo
isn't that funny
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today was only getting worse! eight spoons in six minutes with forty-four spoons left, fifty-two forks and all of the knives left.... he cringed again, this was so bad! so worried was he that he almost did not hear the girl come in. he frowned. "please don't break anything! i am so late already it'd be my head if something was broken too"
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Posted 07-04-2012, 10:27 PM |
Poggio
Bald and loving it!
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There was late, then there was lethargic. With hands folded behind his cranium and a pair of head phones one, the young lad swished about some water in the busy kitchen. He was merely pretending to was things taking his sweet time as he did so.
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Posted 07-06-2012, 07:50 PM |
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Vegan Tananecu
Liquinoid
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He twitched, standing there shaking, his mind seemed to have given out. It had just plainly stopped, all he muttered was "Can't.... Must... Master... Find.... Master..." Two watery unblinking eyes were staring into nothing. He was holding a plate with a three week old sandwich on it, the maggots were crawling over it, slowly falling to the ground one at a time. Even dust had slowly started to accumulate on his formerly black suit.
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Posted 10-06-2012, 09:52 AM |
Poggio
Bald and loving it!
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Lazily he realized it was time for a break. Plucking a cig from his trusty breast pocket he walked away from the kitchen, realizing that the people would not miss him. Idly he wondered the hallways until he came upon a person standing before a pair of grand doors. It reminded him of a puppy eagerly awaiting a bone. Curiously he walked up to the man, stepping back from the fowl smell of human bodily odor and rotten food. He ventured a poke at the man staring at the doors.
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Posted 10-06-2012, 07:24 PM |
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Vegan Tananecu
Liquinoid
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Veggie snapped out of it, dropping the maggot infested plate, he looked down onto it with a foul look in his eyes. "Who put that there? That should be cleaned up soon, before the master notices." and then looking at the tower clock. "Oh, I see its time for lunch? Thanks. Eh.. you new? I don't believe I've seen you before." The tears were still visible over his face which had also gotten dusty over time, thus a dirt trail now painted over his grey face.
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Posted 10-06-2012, 07:31 PM |
Poggio
Bald and loving it!
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He danced away from the mess staring at it as it flowed away from the plate. Once he got over his disgust he gave the man that clearly told him his answer was yes, before it shifted to a look that read, its not my problem. Sticking his smoke in his mouth shook his head. "Find some one else, I am on break." He reached into his apron and found a cloth and handed it to the strange startled man. "You might want to change and get something to eat, you look and smell like hell." With his duty done he went to find the exit and fresh air he could liter with smoke.
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Posted 10-06-2012, 07:46 PM |
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