I'm in.
"Excellent. We'll, Im.going on vacation!"
He took off his apron and put it aside and left
He took off his apron and put it aside and left
Well, Time to get to work...
Speaking of work, Azumi is still running around the bar. Despite her hyperactivity, she took care in preventing herself from inadvertedly breaking anything in the bar.
He sat quietly eating some moo shu pancakes.
Pyro gathers some fireworks for the New Year celebrations.
Oh, Hey. New year already? Man, Time sure flies fast...
Indeed.
Fake Peppino would then walk into the bar, with a bandage on his forehead. "Ow..."
Fake Peppino wrote:
Fake Peppino would then walk into the bar, with a bandage on his forehead. "Ow..."
"It seems you require healing, dear", Azumi said while munching on sugar cane. It seems we have gotten to that point. She then casted a healing spell on Fake Peppino.
"Quite a useful ability to have."
Indeed.
So I guess you guys are going to spend the new year's eve in this bar?
"Yeah, pretty much-" said the witch in the corner
"Its been a long year-"
"Its been a long year-"
Alright, Cool.
Azumi summoned balls of foxfire, which burst into energy-based confetti.
"HAPPY.... NEW YEAR TRIXIE'S BAR!", She yelled at the top of her lungs... or lack thereof as spirits like her have no need for such organs.
"HAPPY.... NEW YEAR TRIXIE'S BAR!", She yelled at the top of her lungs... or lack thereof as spirits like her have no need for such organs.
You too.
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Azumi summoned balls of foxfire, which burst into energy-based confetti.
"HAPPY.... NEW YEAR TRIXIE'S BAR!", She yelled at the top of her lungs... or lack thereof as spirits like her have no need for such organs.
"HAPPY.... NEW YEAR TRIXIE'S BAR!", She yelled at the top of her lungs... or lack thereof as spirits like her have no need for such organs.
He started bouncing up and down in front of her before laying on his back offering her his belly with a puppy smile that could end wars
Five was somehow laying in the rafters of the bar, confetti in his hair.
He woke up and nearly fell off the damn things. "What the.. hell."
Five teleported to the floor, then stumbled, clearly not sober. He held at his head, the whole room felt like it was moving.
"Shit, how much did Idrinklastnight.." His voice slurred, stifling a hiccup.
Five noticed the confetti in his hair and attempted to pick it out of it.
He woke up and nearly fell off the damn things. "What the.. hell."
Five teleported to the floor, then stumbled, clearly not sober. He held at his head, the whole room felt like it was moving.
"Shit, how much did Idrinklastnight.." His voice slurred, stifling a hiccup.
Five noticed the confetti in his hair and attempted to pick it out of it.
*wakes up* The Hell?
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