The Nightclub (lite RPing for the casual forumer!)

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CHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE in my chocolate latte melted too u fackin chocolate tender. ( wolf is getting pissed n goes in chocoholic rage) wheres my fackin chocolate latte u gidiot or I wipe ur face clean with my fist (the rage is getting worse when there is more chocolate chocoholism is bad follow my footsteps)
 
I ♥ raging im a chocoholic lol ( 5 roundz later wolf falls to da floor n dies, bartender gutz me n cutz my head 4 his mantle
 
Catherine walks in and sits at the bar, undisturbed by the dead guy on the floor, as she's been here plenty of times before.

"Excuse me my good man, I'd like to order the milk steak boiled over hard and a side of your finest jelly beans, raw please?"
 
... *waits for drink that was ordered ages ago*

*Prods Nova with a knife...*
*cuts nova*

Hey, you drunk?
 
(walks in and sighs, looking at the corpse on the floor) "Ashes of Resurrection!" (Waves wand, a cloud of ash appears on the corpse, dead corpse is restored to life) (sits down) "A hot chocolate with a little ginger please. I have come a long way." (PS: I am Mega-Lucario, so consider that when you read my post)
 
*nibbles on crackers as I watch all the other excitement going on*

Sure is quite a commotion going on today.

*gently nibbles some more*
 
"Uhm, excuse me bartender, where the heck is my milk steak! I think I'm owed a melon soda float." Catherine pouts impatiently and crosses her arms.
 
... *prods Nova with knife repeatedly* hmm...
What else is there to do...

I know!

*pukes on counter*
 
(Looks lonely, brings out a pack of fortune telling cards and reads Fernbutter's future)
"A blonde haired woman shall plant a seed of doubt in your mind. Beware red-haired strangers. Your lucky number is 333."
 
Ok then. (Shuffles, reads cards for Aquacorde) Soon you shall reconsider an action of yours. Beware a Pikachu holding a choice scarf. Your lucky number is 23. (Receives another hot chocolate with ginger from the robot barman)
 
Humm, 23 is a good number. That's a raspberry mocha. I'll drink that. HEY BARTENDER I WANT THAT. Don't know where I'm going to see a Pika with a Choice Scarf but I'll keep an eye out. But oh my god what am I going to reconsider? Is it important? Or something dumb like "should I eat my brother's snacks"??
 
*walks inside a lively nightclub filled with vibrant people*

Oh dear, I wasn't expecting the club to be this hyper and all! Better find a place to sit at least.

*finds an empty stool and sits beside the bar area*
 
Minerva, you don't look so good. (Gets chamomile tea from bartender, adds a herbal powder to it) Here, drink it. It's good for the nerves.
 
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