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A new Assignment(open to any)
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The night found the Valkyrie out on her way to a bar in the french quarter to meet up with Vergil, his message stated a new assignment was posted and the need to speak with Alisster was urgent. A new mission meant another monster to hunt down and kill. She was no rookie in the hunting game, Alisster had bee...
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Italian Roast [an interlude at a coffee shop]
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"Ow! Jesus Christ mother fucker--" "Frank! Watch the language." Frank attempted to look contrite as he stuck the scalded part of his hand into his mouth. He moved to run it under cold water, switching to Italian as he resumed muttering and cussing. "Just because I don't u...
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Is it really a stakeout if you're eating a burger? (Open)
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Port of Call was by and far the best place to get a hamburger in New Orleans. Nestled in a small store front on Esplanade, the place was deceptively bigger on the inside. The burgers looked like something a troll could fill himself on and were tender and juicy as a perfect steak. Of course, the other reaso...
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Extraterrestial Bluff: The Case of Mysterious sitings(Opened to cops, then anyone)
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Space or rather it was a hoax. It was in the middle of the night, around the stroke of 12 or so that is where the beliefs that aliens have landed on our planet or is it Earth. A mysterious space craft was seen located east in the Lake area. Bright lights flickered on and off as the giant, gray craft was coming i...
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Mechanical Madness (Lou)
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As Louisa pulled into the bay and got off her iron horse, he was sitting on a stack of tires, glaring at the bike like he wanted to throw it across the road. Luckily she pulled in when she did. He stood up, his tall 6'3" frame wearing dark blue coveralls with old stains and older stitches. He held ou...
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The dead and the deluded
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Jack was wandering around the hotel, antsy as usual. The problem with being dead was that normal people slept, and they generally had a consensus about this, which was over night they did that. And while he could bother the night desk clerk, he'd grown bored of that hours ago. People were starting to st...
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The Early Morning Execution Strut (Open to Cops)
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(This is a pretty long post. Tl:Dr Titus kills some NPC's)The predawn moments were one of the most serene times. The sun had yet to shine her loving face but the sky was filled with brilliant blues and purples depending on the cloud cover. The night was finally giving up his hold on the world and the cree...
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Wandering the Streets
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A silver metal vial, looking very old fashioned, was all he carried. He drank from it sparingly, for it was all he had left, and he wasn't really looking forward to returning to the Aerie just yet. His steps carried him slowly down the streets, spare hand stuffed into the pocket of jeans. Black shirt and...
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Betwixt and Between... your mom
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"Why is there fucking Ke$ha playing in the kitchen?" Steven complained loudly on his way in. "Shut the fuck up, dickwad. Manny put the radio on. Don't lie, I've seen you do your drag show to this shit." The words spilled out of Adam's mouth a mile a minute, and that was about as fas...
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Thunder god(Open to Zack)
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He started to laugh, then laughed a little more when Zach mentioned about the part where all the Twilight cast had not already condone to violent sways by angry mobs. "I seen the first one and I read all the books which makes me wonder how I spent hours getting to the ending without ripping the pages...
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Razor Sharp (Clark Kent)
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Three men. All slashed. The apartment a sea of blood, the smell of it losing the fresh coppery tang and turning into something more sickening. Very little signs of a struggle, an overturned lamp, a few scattered magazines. They died as they dropped. The blade was incredibly razor sharp. The me...
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Livin it large
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New Orleans was a little weird for him. Only being in this country - ( a new city ) For a couple of hours, while he waited at the airport for a taxi to come to his beck-and-call. The new scents that swirled in the air, as his beasts nose twitching sniffing the air at all the new excitement - women even more wome...
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Looking for answers: The search for Geller (Open to Jenna and any at Paix)
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Before the sun had even fully set, the petite vampire had been out on her way to the one place she knew would be a good start on her search for finding Geller. Paix. The place that one Jenna Foster owned and operated. The one place that Nike had avoided like the plague ever since the night where she'd reveal...
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Shopping for the lonely (Open)
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Chocolate eyes stared blankly at the dress she was holding up in front of her body before a floor length mirror. The usually exuberant french girl was just going through the motions. After all, what was there left to do? The house her cousin had established for everyone had been as silent as the grave, a...
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Not open
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Restaurant isnt open yet -- Edited by ALYANNA DAVIS on Wednesday 22nd of June 2011 09:21:45 PM -- Edited by ALYANNA DAVIS on Wednesday 22nd of June 2011 09:25:36 PM
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A quiet return (Zack, Lori, open)
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Steven had been gone for a while. His shop in SoHo had called, and he had to head back in a hurry. Apparently, the young man who had been working there part time had finished college, and started his new career. In Los Angeles. This was news to the elementalist, since he had no idea the man was even in sc...
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Titus's Day Off
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No court. Those were the single two words Titus enjoyed hearing at the beginning of the week. With no courts in session, Titus wouldn't have to check back in until the start of next week. This meant he could get out a bit and stretch his legs, move around the city and generally "tourist" it up....
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Wizard James Cooper in :"Did That Just Happen?"(open)
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Contrary to popular belief Wizard are no slouches when it comes to physical activity. Just like running, or lifting weights was physically exhausting stuff. As a rule though they often opted to keep themselves hidden, people expected wizards to be sagely old men, not dashingly handsome and able...
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Chow Mein(opened to Zack)
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What's better than spending time with a new friend? Sharing a meal and perhaps chat about all sorts of things. Owen still want to get to know much about Zack, it's how relationships like that grow when you learn something new about them. His name Zachary, knew most of his favorite movies, what does or do...
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Bourbon Street at Night (Open)
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Being gone for a month away from New Orleans really made Dee miss home, and all the people in it. Did she just consider New Orleans home now? Yep, sure did. She missed Geller, Venus, Maya, Zoe, Nike and Sirus. Especially Sirus. She felt bad for not telling anyone that she had to disappear for a month, but...
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Decisions, and reunions (Zack, Lori, Llidya, Lyliyana)
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It had been about three weeks since the attack, and Steven knew that Zack needed to make his decision soon. The full moon was coming up way too quickly for his tastes. He called Lorissa, and waited for her to answer. "Hey babe, I'm gonna come pick you up. I'm heading over to Zack's, so that we can...
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Satisfying the Blood Diva's hunger...
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Two men pushed and shoved pedestrians walking down the street out of the way. Elbowing anyone who tried to be obstinate not to move. Vulgar shouts from the people only helped lead a trail for the stalker to locate these two men. Often, out of paranoia, they glanced over their shoulders to be sure their...
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Phone pick up for Lorissa ( Lorissa, Open )
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Astrid had needed to get her phone. And her phone was with Lorissa. So she had Rex call Lorissa to let her know that she was going to stop by to pick up her phone at the hookah. So getting a cab as it was raining outside letting the driver knows where she wanted to go Sitting in the back seat quite letting gold...
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The things that happen when one is bored.. (Open to the rats....and...well anyone really)
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Oh dear god, how much boredom could one possibly take?? The hole in the wall Cafe (no seriously that's what it was called) was where she'd found herself that afternoon. The large chef salad infront of her was picked at, as she doodled in her sketch book. Not really drawing anything in particular. She pr...
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A Gentleman's Apology At The Hookah (open)
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Steven opened his eyes to the obnoxious sound of an infant crying in his ear. He hated the ringtone he had gotten for his alarm setting on his phone, but that's why it woke him up. He gazed att he strange ceiling as he struggled to bring himself to full clarity, and hit the disable alarm button on his Palm...
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Lifeless Dozing Practice Interrupted {Open}
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Saturday mornings were never Kat's strong point. For some reason Monday through Friday she could wake up no problem, but Saturdays? No, it took an act of god to get her out of the bed. The loud shrill of the phone beside her bed would be such an act since she knew who was on the other end of that line. "I...
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Back in business, well kinda.
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New Orleans was alive, much like it always was, people strolling, shopping, sight seeing. It was easy to disappear in a crowd if you wanted to. But, Nola was a different kind of fish all together and she liked to take her chases battling the currents for the treasures they held. That's why she was weavin...
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Arrival in the French Quarter (Open)
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Le Pavillon, considered the most historic of New Orleans' French Quater hotels, exemplifies genteel luxury and glittering nights. It stands eight stories high, stretching above Poydras street, with the most remarkable view of the Mississippi River. The black limousine pulled up to the front as...
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Serenity Now
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A bead of sweat trickled down between petite shoulder blades. A curtain stirred when the climate control of the building decided the temperature needed adjusting, pushing air through the aluminum ductwork and into the rooms of the lavish hotel. The blue eyes that did not belong in the face of the p...
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A Silent Hunter comes to Nawlins (open to all)
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Trevor James Radcliffe's emerald orbs stared out the tinted window of Incest's tour bus as the band drove to the hotel in New Orleans. The sights of many different colored lights attracted Trevor, even though he was tired like th...
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