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Post by REMY COLBERT on Apr 29, 2013 5:59:44 GMT -8
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CREATURES LIE HERE LOOKING THROUGH THE WINDOW
WORDS 000 . TAGS go here . NOTES Wooo~ first post with Remy || . made by prism of btn and ls.
| | | [atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;] Remy liked this part of Area D. It was busy, like his hometown. It had this side that looked old and yet new - a mix of eras and periods. It was also full of people, old and young, who sold and bought. The smell of food was omnipresent and there was a constant rumble of voices around him.
But, it was also a place where his kleptomania kept on acting up. His hands itched to steal something, trembling to get a grip on a wallet, anything of value. And because of that, he was now sitting on his hands, at the bar like place that served ramen.
Ramen, was most likely the best thing from Japan. The oily noodles were simply delicious and he loved the pork that went with it. Udon was good too, but ramen beat it all.
And he had yet to wait for his friends to show up. Or at least, Jäger was his friend he thought. And no doubt that he would bring someone with him. People always followed Jäger. Or people decided to follow him, even if he said no. The young man wasn't quite sure about how the dynamics worked with him.
Remy toyed with his silver necklace, tracing the rings over and over again, turning it around his neck. He hoped they would hurry up, because he sure was hungry.
Area D, he supposed, could have been worse. He could have been thrown in the den of the Dogs. He wouldn't have survived a day there, if it wasn't for him. His other persona, the one that was the warrior, the dangerous side. But also his protector, the one that gave him what he needed to survive in this mad and violent world.
Because the beauties wasn't all about sparkle and pink, he had discovered soon enough. It wasn't like in his hometown, where people knew him and treated him like he was one of them. No, in the Beauties, men were the servants. And even if he was assertive in nature, he still didn't like to be treated like trash. He had seen enough of that in a life time.
Which was where Jäger came into play. He had literally latched himself onto him on the ship. For no reason whatsoever. But something compelled him in doing so and considering his instincts were most of the time correct, he had done what they said.
So far, the white haired man had not kicked him away yet, so, Remy was satisfied with how things were.
The dark haired man checked the clock on the wall and frowned a bit.
Had he come far too early or was Jäger late?
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Post by Jager on Apr 29, 2013 17:11:51 GMT -8
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | Jager ! Jager walked out of the alleyway that he had just traveled to. Wearing his white shirt and blue tie, he would fix the placement of it as he stepped to the entrance of the alley. Looking around, fix his eyes on the ramen shop. He was forever on duty as a butler and lucky to get free time of his own, especially when it came to someone like Remy. The younger male had become something akin to a little brother to him. The raven haired male had joined him in the West after they met on the ship. Onihime was the person that he was given to as her liege. He didn't mind it after being a solider and knowing that men were suppose to care for women, his mother had instilled that within him. His hands would shift behind his back as before correcting his posture and standing up straight. He carried almost a regal but predatory, military-like air around him. His golden eye traveled the streets before he would move and make his way towards the ramen shop. Moving steadily and cutting through the crowd as if it was butter, it would look as if the crowd had made holes for him. He walked within people's shadows, wanting to quickly get out of the sun as fast as he could. Stepping into the restaurant, he would finally feel refreshed within the confines of the darkened environment hidden from the sun. His face would show coldness on his skin and death in his eyes, the golden orbs settling on Remy at the bar once he saw him. Closing his eyes, he would stroll over and take the seat next to the younger male. "I haven't had Ramen since my tour in South Korea." The dutch accent thick in his words. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: url in the pic tags: Remy notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by LUCIFER MICKALE on Apr 29, 2013 20:43:36 GMT -8
Lucifer made his way from the manor were he spent most of his time, and liked it there. He was pretty much in charge of day to day things with the servants who prepared the meals, and assisted the younger beauties with there day to day things. That was the place felt most at home, cook for and looking after his girl, he surrogate daughters. He knew that things were a little different for him now, instead of being the father he was nothing more then a butler, one who did love the girls like daughters but had no control over them. His station in life was one he had grown to like and need. If it wasn't for the beauties he would have likely gone mad trying to find away out of here or ended up killing someone in his anger at loosing his family. So his place with them was the best thing he could hope to have in the hell that they call Area D.
Nonetheless he was away from that all today as he had been allotted some free time along with a couple of the other butlers of the beauties, and for one reason or another he some how got convinced into going to a roman shop. He didn't know how it happened, maybe he was just a small need to put his feet up or his love of all food but what ever the reason he was no on his way. He was also a little on edge so far away from the beauties, as happened every time he was sent out into the world for them. These girls kept his anger dormant, they kept all the feelings he was repressing about his family and his old life locked away, and the more he got away from them the more his emotions slipped out. But surely he could make it through one day of chilling with the guys as it were.
This brought him to his second problem, he didn't know the other butlers very well, most of the ones he worded with just took orders from him and outside of that they didn't talk much. He knew the beauties inside and out but that was needed to make his girls happy and in turn keep him happy. To boot these couple butlers were ones that didn't work with him, one being more of a personal butler and protector to one young beauty and another one he had only seen from time to time teaching the younger girls.
Today would be an interesting day indeed, he though all this walking up to the ramen shop. Today he had worn his normal full suit with tail coat, with the suit itself colored gray and a nice white button up shirt underneath and a pink tie picked out by some of the sweet young beauties that he could not say not to even if they were in the normal world. He walked up to the bar and sat down nexted to the one with long white hair "Hello gentlemen" he said nothing more as he looked over just wait to get, not sure what to say next. This is going to be a rather interesting day
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Post by REMY COLBERT on Apr 30, 2013 0:54:09 GMT -8
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MONSTER, HOW SHOULD I FEEL |
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CREATURES LIE HERE LOOKING THROUGH THE WINDOW
WORDS 000 . TAGS go here . NOTES Wooo~ first post with Remy || . made by prism of btn and ls.
| | | [atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;] The Cajun's eyes brightened up when he noticed the white haired man approaching. So Jager did come after all and he was simply too early for the rendezvous. But then, he suddenly realized once more at the pale color of the man's skin, that inviting him for food at lunch hadn't been a bright idea. It was a miracle that the other butler hadn't latched out on him.
They were nightowls, both of them. By necessity and habit - in Remy's case it was because of his thieving habits. He had always troubles keeping up with waking early in the morning and if it wasn't for the love of his kids, he wouldn't have ever managed.
Remy grinned at Jager's words about not having had ramen since forever. He could understand that. It was delicious so of course you'd miss it. And the guy always had stories from his old days for him - to Remy, it was as if he had seen a whole world that he had missed out.
"Jager~~~~!" he called out, jumping off his stool and glomping the man. "I'm glad you could make it. T'is been a while since we- Oh!"
He then noticed the latest arrival in the ramen shop, another familiar face to him. Albeit Remy rarely talked to other people than his mistress and Jäger, he knew almost all the faces of the Beauties already. He liked to slip unnoticed, like Jager did (and like a complete idiot he also imagined he had the same superpowers like him), and making notice of where everything and everyone was.
And this guy, well, had a weird name.
"Lucy~!" called Remy out, waving his arms. "Where here!"
He grinned and jumped eagerly on his chair. He knew that this was going to be fun. And most of all, Lucy was one of those people he had been eager to actually meet. He didn't like it how butlers had this sort of cold relationship between them - Remy, being from a small town with poor people, was more used to a familiar attitude between people that implied laughing, speaking out your thoughts and knowing everyone's little secrets as well as gossip.
"Neh, neh, I'll be payin' this time, okay? But next week, you gotta pay for us, Jäger. And then, the week after that, Lucy. And then me again. That does seem fair, doesn't it? That way, we'll have our future dates set."
And before the men could object, he ordered for himself a large bowl of pork ramen, salivating already. He then popped his head from behind Jäger (that man was just so much taller than him) and looked at the other long, dark haired man.
"Oh, by the way, my name's Remy Colbert. I'm from Louisiana, Cajun, and I'm a preschool teacher. Pleased to meet you."
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Post by Jager on May 5, 2013 16:15:17 GMT -8
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | Jager ! Remy seemed to be happy as usual to see him. The younger male jumping him with a hug, he smiled and patted the dark haired male on the back. Since the ship, Gunther had become a bit attached to this young guy. He had developed a love for the kid like a big brother would for his little brother. This had led the kid into following him into the Beauties but he didn't mind, it was nice to have someone to stick around with as a wing man. He had seen the other side of the male and it made him respect him as a good and strong person to also stay around. Power could not survive alone and that's why he had welcomed the kid.
"Come now, Remy. Manners now." Speaking in the smooth German accent of his. Pushing the younger male back onto his seat with a smile. "I believe we are expecting another person." He could feel the almost sense the person with his military training and skills as a hunter enter into the room. This gentlemen was someone he had been wanting to meet with for sometime. He seemed to be in good league with the women of the Beauties and over a few of the other Butlers. Remy calling over to the person in question. Looking over to the senior of them all, he would fix his suit before the male could seat him next to them. "Sir Lucifer, it is nice of you to join us." Before Jager could speak anymore, Remy would go on setting up their appointment checks. It was funny how he had this all planned out to obligate us all into something to do as a group. Patting Remy softly on the back, he would joke with the kid. "Look at you, already paying for the guy's meal with knowing his name. I didn't think you were that easy, Remy." Turning to Lucifer he would extend his right hand out to introduce himself. "Name is Jager, escort to Lady Onihime. Remy her is looking after the little Beauties. I hear you're quiet the cook though."- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: url in the pic tags: Remy notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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