the man returns, holding a bottle of whiskey and putting signs up
"Woah woah woah woah woah woah WOAH!"
Fuyuki pops in front of the man, waving her hands about frantically to get his attention. She then leans back, grinning. "Woah, buddy. Where ya' going with that little drink of yours?" She eyes the bottle excitedly.
"eh- I'm a bartender"
Fuyuki drops her shoulders. "Hmmmm..." She hums, eyes narrowed rather obnoxiously at the bartender. "...would you believe me if I said I wasn't underage?"
"eh- fine..."
the bartender grabs another bottle and pulls a curtain (showing the menu) down.
"Hoo-hoo!" Fuyuki trills, rubbing her hands together excitedly. "How do 'ya like this, Principal Tanako? Hehe, a minor drinking alcohol, how scandalous..."
Giggling to herself, Fuyuki scans the menu, the words awfully close to her eyes. When she finishes, she sits back, grinning so wildly the bartender can see almost all of her teeth. "I didn't read a single word of that!" She chirps. "Just get me the heaviest drink ya' got!"
"eh kid- we don't serve to school kids..."
the bartender- around 6 feet tall stares blankly at Fuyuki
Fuyuki gives a sharp exhale of air, rolling her eyes. "Heh, no worries. I'm not a school kid. I expelled myself. No point in paying for an education if everyone's dead."
"..."
"WHAT?" the bartender shouts, in shear confusion- and they nearly knock their biggest bottle over
"Beeeeenji Brasswoooooood," Fuyuki sings. "Whata fun name. And to answer your question, I have never held a talent for dancing, nor do I play jazz. But hey, it's never too late in life." She grins. "Perhaps that's gonna be my new thing now."
"It ain't never too late to learn to swing. You're looking for something to do with your life? Well let me tell you just one thing: It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing." His eyes sweep across the surroundings and they alight on the dummy. "How would you like to learn a little? Right here, right now."
Fuyuki eyes are suddenly bright with interest. She tries to mimick Benji's speech, failing rather miserably. "Ain't never too late," she repeats. "life with meaning is life with swinging! The right time to fly high is all the mother[GP]ing time! Heh...eh..." Her voice trails off and she gulps loudly.
"You're right about the flying," He says, gaze locked unto the dummy, "But let's not swear here. It's like a flat note, a misplaced beat, a shrill whistle that disrupts a well played song." Suddenly the dummy jerks to life. It leaps into the air and spins to its feet. In a flash of golden light there is a saxophone in its hand and it begins to play a wild, jumping song that fills the air, thick as jelly. "Now first... you need.... some basic steps... try to follow me..." He says as he is swept away by the music.
Fuyuki jumps backwards as the dummy bursts into movement. Eyes wide, she looks to Benji, almost as if she doesn't know wether to be scared or excited.
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
"WHAT?" the bartender shouts, in shear confusion- and they nearly knock their biggest bottle over
Fuyuki hangs her head and gives a dismissive wave. "Nah, no worries. Zombies, my man. I killed em though. I'd think that warrants a hero like myself a drink, ay?"
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
"Beeeeenji Brasswoooooood," Fuyuki sings. "Whata fun name. And to answer your question, I have never held a talent for dancing, nor do I play jazz. But hey, it's never too late in life." She grins. "Perhaps that's gonna be my new thing now."
"It ain't never too late to learn to swing. You're looking for something to do with your life? Well let me tell you just one thing: It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing." His eyes sweep across the surroundings and they alight on the dummy. "How would you like to learn a little? Right here, right now."
Fuyuki eyes are suddenly bright with interest. She tries to mimick Benji's speech, failing rather miserably. "Ain't never too late," she repeats. "life with meaning is life with swinging! The right time to fly high is all the mother[GP]ing time! Heh...eh..." Her voice trails off and she gulps loudly.
"You're right about the flying," He says, gaze locked unto the dummy, "But let's not swear here. It's like a flat note, a misplaced beat, a shrill whistle that disrupts a well played song." Suddenly the dummy jerks to life. It leaps into the air and spins to its feet. In a flash of golden light there is a saxophone in its hand and it begins to play a wild, jumping song that fills the air, thick as jelly. "Now first... you need.... some basic steps... try to follow me..." He says as he is swept away by the music.
Fuyuki jumps backwards as the dummy bursts into movement. Eyes wide, she looks to Benji, almost as if she doesn't know wether to be scared or excited.
Benji's eyes are closed as he jitterbugs about. He mutters as he does so, "Just watch the feet... copy my movements... copycat... wildcat... hepcat..." You see that he is placing his feet very carefully so that you can see exactly what to do. It seems simple enough and the steps follow a pretty repetitive pattern.
Benji's eyes are closed as he jitterbugs about. He mutters as he does so, "Just watch the feet... copy my movements... copycat... wildcat... hepcat..." You see that he is placing his feet very carefully so that you can see exactly what to do. It seems simple enough and the steps follow a pretty repetitive pattern.
"Copycat, wildcat, hepcat. Copycat, wildcat, hepcat..." Fuyuki repeats these lines to herself as she mimicks Benji's movements. It's difficult at first, but after a couple rounds the motion starts to click into place. "Hey, I'm doing it!" Fuyuki shouts excitedly over the music.
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
Benji's eyes are closed as he jitterbugs about. He mutters as he does so, "Just watch the feet... copy my movements... copycat... wildcat... hepcat..." You see that he is placing his feet very carefully so that you can see exactly what to do. It seems simple enough and the steps follow a pretty repetitive pattern.
"Copycat, wildcat, hepcat. Copycat, wildcat, hepcat..." Fuyuki repeats these lines to herself as she mimicks Benji's movements. It's difficult at first, but after a couple rounds the motion starts to click into place. "Hey, I'm doing it!" Fuyuki shouts excitedly over the music.
He gives you a smile, "Yes you are! Ain't nothing to it!" As you gain control over the simple steps he begins to throw in more complicated ones. Building up to wilder and more free movements. The animated dummy continues to blast away on it's saxophone.
"WHAT?" the bartender shouts, in shear confusion- and they nearly knock their biggest bottle over
Fuyuki hangs her head and gives a dismissive wave. "Nah, no worries. Zombies, my man. I killed em though. I'd think that warrants a hero like myself a drink, ay?"
Benji's eyes are closed as he jitterbugs about. He mutters as he does so, "Just watch the feet... copy my movements... copycat... wildcat... hepcat..." You see that he is placing his feet very carefully so that you can see exactly what to do. It seems simple enough and the steps follow a pretty repetitive pattern.
"Copycat, wildcat, hepcat. Copycat, wildcat, hepcat..." Fuyuki repeats these lines to herself as she mimicks Benji's movements. It's difficult at first, but after a couple rounds the motion starts to click into place. "Hey, I'm doing it!" Fuyuki shouts excitedly over the music.
He gives you a smile, "Yes you are! Ain't nothing to it!" As you gain control over the simple steps he begins to throw in more complicated ones. Building up to wilder and more free movements. The animated dummy continues to blast away on it's saxophone.
Fuyuki follows along, her feet moving in ways she never tried before. She begins giggling uncontrollably as the moments becomes more and more natural. She is getting it! She was never good at anything in her life, but now she is finally figuring something out. The feeling is wonderful to her, so much so that she can't seem to wipe the smile from her face.
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
"WHAT?" the bartender shouts, in shear confusion- and they nearly knock their biggest bottle over
Fuyuki hangs her head and gives a dismissive wave. "Nah, no worries. Zombies, my man. I killed em though. I'd think that warrants a hero like myself a drink, ay?"
"kid- how old are you?"
Fuyuki lifts her head, brows pressing downwards on her eyes. "You really aren't budging, huh? Well, whatever. I'm 17."
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
"Must you tune that fine instrument right now? I do not wish to be rude, but I am trying to think and sometimes people don't see me due to my ailment."
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
"WHAT?" the bartender shouts, in shear confusion- and they nearly knock their biggest bottle over
Fuyuki hangs her head and gives a dismissive wave. "Nah, no worries. Zombies, my man. I killed em though. I'd think that warrants a hero like myself a drink, ay?"
"kid- how old are you?"
Fuyuki lifts her head, brows pressing downwards on her eyes. "You really aren't budging, huh? Well, whatever. I'm 17."
"fine kid- just don't tell anyone- and aint no heavy drinks for you"
"..."
"WHAT?" the bartender shouts, in shear confusion- and they nearly knock their biggest bottle over
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Fuyuki jumps backwards as the dummy bursts into movement. Eyes wide, she looks to Benji, almost as if she doesn't know wether to be scared or excited.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Fuyuki hangs her head and gives a dismissive wave. "Nah, no worries. Zombies, my man. I killed em though. I'd think that warrants a hero like myself a drink, ay?"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Benji's eyes are closed as he jitterbugs about. He mutters as he does so, "Just watch the feet... copy my movements... copycat... wildcat... hepcat..." You see that he is placing his feet very carefully so that you can see exactly what to do. It seems simple enough and the steps follow a pretty repetitive pattern.
*is anybody open for rp?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Me!*
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
"Copycat, wildcat, hepcat. Copycat, wildcat, hepcat..." Fuyuki repeats these lines to herself as she mimicks Benji's movements. It's difficult at first, but after a couple rounds the motion starts to click into place. "Hey, I'm doing it!" Fuyuki shouts excitedly over the music.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
*Me mate! I'm doing a couple other ones already so I'm a LITTLE slow to responses, but I would still love to RP!!!*
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
*yay*
*that’s fine*
*here ya go*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Silas is seated in a seat near the front of the theater smoking his pipe and whispering to himself, "That's not it. Start from the beginning."
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
"Sick shadow, man."
Fuyuki approaches Kasha, smoking a cigarette. "Veeeeery interesting. How did ya make it?"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
*to who?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He gives you a smile, "Yes you are! Ain't nothing to it!" As you gain control over the simple steps he begins to throw in more complicated ones. Building up to wilder and more free movements. The animated dummy continues to blast away on it's saxophone.
"kid- how old are you?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Kasha looks back at Fuyuki. “Oh this. I just can summon ‘em.” She gives a smug smile. “Perks of being the Greylock Queen, I suppose.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Himself*
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Fuyuki follows along, her feet moving in ways she never tried before. She begins giggling uncontrollably as the moments becomes more and more natural. She is getting it! She was never good at anything in her life, but now she is finally figuring something out. The feeling is wonderful to her, so much so that she can't seem to wipe the smile from her face.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Fuyuki lifts her head, brows pressing downwards on her eyes. "You really aren't budging, huh? Well, whatever. I'm 17."
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
"Must you tune that fine instrument right now? I do not wish to be rude, but I am trying to think and sometimes people don't see me due to my ailment."
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
"fine kid- just don't tell anyone- and aint no heavy drinks for you"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.