Topic: Club Blue

Dirty Sanchez

Date: 2005-12-28 15:49 EST
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JewellRavenlock

Date: 2005-12-28 18:30 EST
She eyed the sign of the club and then the clipping in her hand, "At least the color scheme is to my liking." She took a deep breath and rolled her shoulders to loosen some tension; she hated coming into WestEnd, it always made her nervous.

Brushing off both her all black outfit- leather pants, plain tank top and a matching trench- and her leather folder she gave a satisfied nod. She mentally scolded herself for being so nervous, it wasn't that she really needed this job. No, her stolen dowery money was more then enough untop of the other money she gained through different ventures. However, it would be something to do with her time and hopefully enjoyable at that. A final sharp nod and she pulled opened the door to the Club, peering about before stepping inside.

"Hello?" Her sweet saprono voice rang out as she didn't immediately see anyone.

Dirty Sanchez

Date: 2005-12-29 02:19 EST
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JewellRavenlock

Date: 2005-12-29 21:43 EST
She flashed a bright smile at Mr. Dirty, crossing the floor to the bar with the tap of her combat styled boots. "I'm here to inquire about the bouncer position," she made her desired position clear before taking a seat at the bar, a shake of her head to decline the soda.

Before he had a chance to object, her petite size clearly against her, she began to form a list of her credentials, "Not only am I a Water Fae with all the magical capabilities that go along with such a race but I am also capable of manipulating mana energy." That was only the start of her list but even she needed to breathe in-between sentences.

Dirty Sanchez

Date: 2005-12-30 16:49 EST
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Sawa

Date: 2005-12-30 17:21 EST
~She cruised the classifieds. She was looking for a free puppy or kitten to adopt. No such luck she pouted. Another part time job might be what she needed top actually buy one. There were tons of those animals advertised.

She circled the waitstaff for the night club. Suse she wasn't yet 21, but maybe she could fake it with some luck. besides, she had seen the women serving at the Inn. It looked hard, but it couldn't be that hard!

She'd sneak off and change before going and finding *BLUE*. ~

JewellRavenlock

Date: 2005-12-30 23:52 EST
This wasn't the normal perky Jewell that was sitting before Mr. Dirty; this Jewell was the cool professional that had been trained in inter-planet politics as a child. She nodded her head as he listed off the requirements, a little puzzled over the taxes- who paid taxes in RhyDin anyways?- but in all the job sounded amusing.

"I'm sure I won't disappoint you, sir," only then did she flash him her pearly-white smile.

Dirty Sanchez

Date: 2006-01-17 20:21 EST
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Sawa

Date: 2006-01-18 19:34 EST
~Biting her lower lip as she came in she stepped in kinda more shyly then she would of liked. She just hoped she could pull this off. She needed a job and badly that would just give her the extra money quickly.

Her eyes adjusted and she could make out the Woman and Man at the bar, she figured the Man was "Dirty" since he was behind the bar. As she walked up she started reaching in her oversized purse for her paper.

"uh hi, I'm here for the, waitress job." she gave both of them a smile as put an application on the bar and she brushed hair out of her eyes. "I can start right away and I just found a place down the street, so I can walk here." she paused waiting for either to say something, anything. "Reno told me you needed staff." ~

Sohail Khan

Date: 2006-01-30 21:03 EST
Sohail slinked into the Club Blue, shades withdrawn from her face. She leaned near the door, eyeing the Mexican from across the room. There was a little blond thing waiting to talk with him and she would not intrude. Her business was with him only.

She knew exactly what she wanted and felt giddy as a little child would when getting a present. Jenny's passing had afforded her a nice amount of spending money and she wasted little time.

Hope of Shin Tang

Date: 2006-03-31 16:50 EST
It was not long before Hope found a hot spot in the quaint West End. Club Blue was practically screaming forth in the night as the pounding rhythms of the music were pushing past the club's elaborate front door.

A feline's smug grin hungrily engulfed her mouth. "Finally.....something that beckons promise." She had seen a few scattered adds in the Classifieds for the club; barkeeps, bouncers, and the like. She was a night owl, obviously, and with her longing to be back in the spotlight, she figured this place was perfect.

It had been some time since she'd been on a stage, much less a pole. A new experience...that was something she didn't often have. Of course it wasn't because she shied away from the edge. It was more because she had already done most everything she had ever set her heart on. That was her favorite part of the "after-life," having more time...so much more...to follow her dreams and try just about everything without fear of death. Kindred were the perfect beings in her eyes, even before she was taken, she had been mystified by them. Now, as one of them (for the last few centuries), she embraced her existence in the fullest sense.

Yes, a dancer at the Blue....Hope rather liked the sound of that.