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Zoie

2014-02-04T06:16:51Z

Zoie: Joel pages: DON'T YOU EVER SAY I JUST WALKED AWAAAAY o/~ ---- Because I love Joel and it needed to be proved he sings Miley Cyrus.

[[Category:Retired PC]]
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! '''Name:''' Zoie Croft-Jamison
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| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Infobox}}
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! Quotes
|-
| align=center| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Quotes}}
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! RP Hooks
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/RP_Hooks}}
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! Logs
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/RP_Logs}}
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! A Glimpse Within
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| colspan="2" width="100%"| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Introduction}}
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! Physical Description
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Description}}
|-
! Playlist
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Playlist}}
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! Allies and Contacts
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Allies}}
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! Gallery
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Gallery}}
|}

Zoie - Back At Kiva

2014-01-11T02:27:27Z

Zoie: Created page with "{{Log |ic_date=10/07/2012 |rl_date=01/09/2014 |cast= * Bill * Chandler * Damian * Kevin * Tara * Zane * Zoie }}"

{{Log
|ic_date=10/07/2012
|rl_date=01/09/2014
|cast=
* [[Bill]]
* [[Chandler]]
* [[Damian]]
* [[Kevin]]
* [[Tara]]
* [[Zane]]
* [[Zoie]]
}}

Zoie/RP Logs

2014-01-11T02:09:21Z

Zoie:

* [[Zoie - 2008|IC 2008 - Logs]]
* [[Zoie - 2009|IC 2009 - Logs]]
* [[Zoie - Back At Kiva|10-07-2012 Back @ Kiva]]

[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Zoie/Description

2014-01-04T03:33:49Z

Zoie: Zoie grew up and got less sad and morose.

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<br>''Lush, long, golden hair floats around this woman's face like an aura of a halo. Those tresses seem to perfectly fall into place with just the right touch of mess to look unintentionally provocative; and just the right amount of effort to appear stylish. The young woman appears far more poised than usual with a regality to her bearing and an eerie beauty. Everything is just too perfectly placed to look away from and yet so breath-takingly natural to not be real. The most noticeable asset to her delicate features are her large, luminescent green eyes. There is a glitter of happiness and playfulness that cannot be masked, even by the dark fall of her lashes. While the rounded shape seems to add an innocent feel, there is a prolonged mystery to their depths that almost begs to be uncovered by staring longer. It is as if the world's secrets would be revealed. The woman wears very little cosmetics as she has no real need for them. A contrast of dark kohl lines her eyes to craft shadowy illusions and far more sensuality than perhaps intended. Her full lips curve into a self-confident, welcoming smile that glints with the lightest of glosses to make them shine.''<br><br>
''This woman is tiny and petite, but she is not to be underestimated. Her body is sleek with the form of a professional dancer, but motherhood has caused her curves to become more pronounced. The waifish figure giving away to allow the provocative figure of a woman to take place. The woman wears a white burnout t-shirt over a black body hugging cami. Her lower half is wrapped in a pair of jeans that play up all her assets while being well loved and faded in all the right spots. On her feet are a pair of black ballet flats. She has little in way of jewelry but a golden chain that is around her neck.''<br><br>
|}
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Zoie/Gallery

2014-01-04T03:18:52Z

Zoie:

<center><gallery perrow=4 widths="150px" heights="150px">
Image:Zoie1.jpg
Image:Zoie2.jpg
Image:Zoie3.jpg
Image:Zoie4.jpg
Image:Zoie5.jpg
Image:Zoie6.jpg
Image:Zoie7.jpg
Image:Zoie8.jpg
Image:Zoie9.jpg
Image:Joelsgift.jpg
Image:Joelgift2.jpg
</gallery></center>
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

File:Zoie9.jpg

2014-01-04T03:18:32Z

Zoie:

Zoie/Allies

2014-01-04T03:12:00Z

Zoie:

{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Cleo]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Joel]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Katie]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:cleo4.jpg|75px|Homework Girl]]
| width="250" | '''''The Afterschool Special''' Zoie has been busy with child raising and hasn't seen this one in awhile. She plans to check up on her though.''
| [[Image:joel2.jpg|75px|Homework Girl]]
| width="250" | '''''The Player''' She needs to catch up with him.''
| [[Image:katie14.jpg|75px|Soul Sister]]
| width="250" | '''''The Un-Sister''' Zoie misses Katie like WHOA. She even named one of her daughters after her. One of the first people she hopes to look up.''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Kendrick]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Liane]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Zack]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:kendrick2.jpg|75px|Teach]]
| width="250" | '''''The Ex''' Kenny was her everything. She might still love him. However, they are divorced and she doesn't want to talk about it or him.''
| [[Image:lianethree.jpg|75px|One of us, One of us]]
| width="250" | '''''The Confused''' Part of the New York social circle. One of the few connections to 'home' that Zoie has. Also she may just be Zoie's brain twin. Fear them together. That's right. Fear.''
| [[Image:Zack_Jacket.jpg|75px|Squeeeee]]
| width="250" | '''''The One That Ran Away''' They dated before Zoie got married. He crosses her mind every now and again. She hopes he is doing well.. ''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>The Twins</center>
|-
| [[Image:twins.jpg|75px|Love is This]]
| width="250" | '''''The Girls!'''''There is a thing as love at first sight and Zoie found it. Her twin daughters, Katherine Sandra and Noelle Amanda were born December 05, 2010 in the afternoon. She is immediately and completely in love and infatuated with them.
|}
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Zoie/Playlist

2014-01-04T03:07:25Z

Zoie: all new songs!

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* '''[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vNoKguSdy4Y I Knew You Were Trouble] Taylor Swift'''
* '''[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iuaIDbFXpIk We Were Us] Miranda Lambert'''
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* '''[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Scbtfqwt4k Hesitate] Stone Sour'''
* '''[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8J2MGMXCGYQ Remember] Disturbed'''
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* '''[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SjvOCO8sG-k Already Gone] Sugarland'''
* '''[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tFR95kY2zo4 Moving On] Rascal Flatts'''
|}
<noinclude>[[Category:Character Subpages]]</noinclude>

Zoie/RP Hooks

2014-01-04T00:44:58Z

Zoie:

[[Category:Character Subpages]]
* University - She's a dance teacher. However, she's seen all over campus and may need help in tutoring if you are smart.
* Music and Arts - Zoie has an amazing voice, it is just well hidden from the world. She loves everything to do with the arts.
* New York - She's from Upper Manhattan.
* Socialite - Zoie's parents got bank and thus she gets invites.
* Kids - Zoie has a pair of twin girls that she loves. If it involves parent things or kids, she's on it like Mario on Princess Peach.
* Kiva Coffee - Zoie loves the owners and hangs there when she can
* Anything - I just like RP

File:Zoiecomic.jpg

2014-01-04T00:41:26Z

Zoie: Zoie uploaded a new version of "File:Zoiecomic.jpg"

File:Zoiecomic.jpg

2014-01-04T00:40:43Z

Zoie: Zoie uploaded a new version of "File:Zoiecomic.jpg"

Zoie

2014-01-04T00:26:49Z

Zoie:

[[Category:PC]]
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{| border=0 width="100%" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="5"
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! '''Name:''' Zoie Croft-Jamison
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Infobox}}
|-
! Quotes
|-
| align=center| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Quotes}}
|-
! RP Hooks
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/RP_Hooks}}
|-
! Logs
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/RP_Logs}}
|}
|
{| border=0 width="100%" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="5"
|-
! A Glimpse Within
|-
| colspan="2" width="100%"| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Introduction}}
|-
! Physical Description
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Description}}
|-
! Playlist
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Playlist}}
|-
! Allies and Contacts
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Allies}}
|-
! Gallery
|-
| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Gallery}}
|}

Zoie/Infobox

2014-01-04T00:26:03Z

Zoie:

{| align="center"
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| colspan="2" | [[Image:Zoie.jpg|center|275px]]
|-
| colspan="2" | <hr />
|-
| '''Nationality:'''
| American
|-
| '''Occupation:'''
| Assistant Professor of Dance
|-
| '''Demeanor:'''
| Follower
|-
| '''Apparent Age:'''
| Early Twenties
|-
| colspan="2" | <hr />
|-
| '''Nickname:'''
| None Yet
|-
|colspan="2" | <hr />
|-
|}
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Zoie/Allies

2014-01-02T06:36:11Z

Zoie: I forgot Joel's mugshot

{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Cleo]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Joel]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Katie]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:cleo4.jpg|75px|Homework Girl]]
| width="250" | '''''The Afterschool Special''' Zoie has been busy with child raising and hasn't seen this one in awhile. She plans to check up on her though.''
| [[Image:joel2.jpg|75px|Homework Girl]]
| width="250" | '''''The Player''' Zoie is never sure what she thinks of Joel or what he thinks of her. Sometimes she thinks he hates her and other times that he tolerates her. She likes him well enough though and is never really sure what is going to come out of his mouth; which she really likes.''
| [[Image:katie14.jpg|75px|Soul Sister]]
| width="250" | '''''The Un-Sister''' Zoie wasn't sure about her at first. She did offer her the job! Now though, she's had time to sort of talk with Katie. She's really like her un-sister. She'd be reason enough to drag Zack to the altar. Or you know, just be friends with her for forever.''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Kendrick]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Liane]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Zack]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:kendrick2.jpg|75px|Teach]]
| width="250" | '''''The Hubby''' Kenny is her amazing husband. She loves him even if he isn't perfect and people were not thrilled by Zoie being with him. She thinks he can do no wrong and he gave her babies!''
| [[Image:lianethree.jpg|75px|One of us, One of us]]
| width="250" | '''''The Confused''' Part of the New York social circle. One of the few connections to 'home' that Zoie has. Also she may just be Zoie's brain twin. Fear them together. That's right. Fear.''
| [[Image:Zack_Jacket.jpg|75px|Squeeeee]]
| width="250" | '''''The One That Ran Away''' She dated Zack and was SOOOOO happy. Then he went to Texas and didn't come back. She waited and waited hoping he would, but even Katie said it was time to move on. She will probably always care about him though. Then he came back and didn't even come to see her. ''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>The Twins</center>
|-
| [[Image:twins.jpg|75px|Love is This]]
| width="250" | '''''The Girls!'''''There is a thing as love at first sight and Zoie found it. Her twin daughters, Katherine Sandra and Noelle Amanda were born December 05, 2010 in the afternoon. She is immediately and completely in love and infatuated with them.
|}
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Zoie/Allies

2014-01-02T06:32:57Z

Zoie: So many people had to be removed --- I may need help on pic spacing.

{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Cleo]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Joel]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Katie]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:cleo4.jpg|75px|Homework Girl]]
| width="250" | '''''The Afterschool Special''' Zoie has been busy with child raising and hasn't seen this one in awhile. She plans to check up on her though.''
| width="250" | '''''The Player''' Zoie is never sure what she thinks of Joel or what he thinks of her. Sometimes she thinks he hates her and other times that he tolerates her. She likes him well enough though and is never really sure what is going to come out of his mouth; which she really likes.''
| [[Image:katie14.jpg|75px|Soul Sister]]
| width="250" | '''''The Un-Sister''' Zoie wasn't sure about her at first. She did offer her the job! Now though, she's had time to sort of talk with Katie. She's really like her un-sister. She'd be reason enough to drag Zack to the altar. Or you know, just be friends with her for forever.''
| [[Image:kendrick2.jpg|75px|Teach]]
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Kendrick]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Liane]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Zack]]</center>
|-
| width="250" | '''''The Hubby''' Kenny is her amazing husband. She loves him even if he isn't perfect and people were not thrilled by Zoie being with him. She thinks he can do no wrong and he gave her babies!''
| [[Image:lianethree.jpg|75px|One of us, One of us]]
| width="250" | '''''The Confused''' Part of the New York social circle. One of the few connections to 'home' that Zoie has. Also she may just be Zoie's brain twin. Fear them together. That's right. Fear.''
| [[Image:Zack_Jacket.jpg|75px|Squeeeee]]
| width="250" | '''''The One That Ran Away''' She dated Zack and was SOOOOO happy. Then he went to Texas and didn't come back. She waited and waited hoping he would, but even Katie said it was time to move on. She will probably always care about him though. Then he came back and didn't even come to see her. ''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>The Twins</center>
|-
| [[Image:twins.jpg|75px|Love is This]]
| width="250" | '''''The Girls!'''''There is a thing as love at first sight and Zoie found it. Her twin daughters, Katherine Sandra and Noelle Amanda were born December 05, 2010 in the afternoon. She is immediately and completely in love and infatuated with them.
|}
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Kendrick/Allies

2012-09-19T00:50:37Z

Zoie: Zoie updated this because babies are important.

{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[The Twins]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Name|Name]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Name|Name]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:twins.jpg|75px|Babymaking]]
| width="250" | '''''Duo of Danger''' His twin girls born to him with Zoie. Katherine Sandra was born just before her sister Noelle Amanda on December 5, 2010.''
| [[Image:nophoto.jpg|75px|Insert Witty remark.]]
| width="250" | '''''Insert another witty remark.''' Last bit of wittyness.''
| [[Image:nophoto.jpg|75px|Insert Witty remark.]]
| width="250" | '''''Insert another witty remark.''' Last bit of wittyness.''
|-
|}
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

File:Twins.jpg

2012-09-19T00:48:09Z

Zoie:

Zoie/Allies

2012-09-19T00:47:44Z

Zoie:

{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Alex]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Beck]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Cleo]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:alex.jpg|75px|Jason to his friends]]
| width="250" | '''''The Singer''' Zoie thought he was gay when she first met him. Not his fault, more her misunderstanding. She hasn't really seen much of him lately.''
| [[Image:beck_1.jpg|75px|Lesbian Power]]
| width="250" | '''''The Biker Butch''' Zoie got a bit of an education on how a gay woman has a baby. Of course, Zoie is more than happy to go hold said baby. Beck always looks at her oddly and sometimes seems uncomfortable. Zoie does not understand this.''
| [[Image:cleo4.jpg|75px|Homework Girl]]
| width="250" | '''''The Afterschool Special''' This one there is just something going on with. Zoie is pretty sure that something has to do with her father. Zoie is pondering rounding up the troops to do a housecall.''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Darling]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Gustavo]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Jacob]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:darling2.jpg|75px|Party Girl]]
| width="250" | '''''The Barbie''' She's the woman that Zoie tried to set Zack up with at first. Zoie hasn't seen her in a bit of time either.''
| [[Image:gustavo.jpg|75px|Muskles]]
| width="250" | '''''The Badge''' She doesn't know what to do. She was going to make him dinner (which she still will) but now has been confronted with something sad. There isn't much to say except that she understands guilt way too well.''
| [[Image:jacob.jpg|75px|Jakey-Poo]]
| width="250" | '''''The Bartender''' Zoie had the largest and hugest crush on him EVER. They even went out a few times and they were going to date. Then one day he left without saying good-bye.''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Joel]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Katie]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Kendrick]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:joel2.jpg|75px|Playah gotta play]]
| width="250" | '''''The Player''' Zoie is never sure what she thinks of Joel or what he thinks of her. Sometimes she thinks he hates her and other times that he tolerates her. She likes him well enough though and is never really sure what is going to come out of his mouth; which she really likes.''
| [[Image:katie14.jpg|75px|Soul Sister]]
| width="250" | '''''The Un-Sister''' Zoie wasn't sure about her at first. She did offer her the job! Now though, she's had time to sort of talk with Katie. She's really like her un-sister. She'd be reason enough to drag Zack to the altar. Or you know, just be friends with her for forever.''
| [[Image:kendrick2.jpg|75px|Teach]]
| width="250" | '''''The Hubby''' Kenny is a kindergarten teacher and they had an interesting relationship. He was involved with two women at the same time when she met him and they were just friends. Then she moved in. Still just friends. Then they dated when she made him give up the other girls. Now they are married and expecting. Not everyone agrees with their relationships, but Zoie seems to have a blind eye to his flaws and enraptured with his virtues.''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Liane]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Lucid]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Mason]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:lianethree.jpg|75px|One of us, One of us]]
| width="250" | '''''The Confused''' Part of the New York social circle. One of the few connections to 'home' that Zoie has. Also she may just be Zoie's brain twin. Fear them together. That's right. Fear.''
| [[Image:lucid.jpg|75px|Friendster]]
| width="250" | '''''The Techie''' He is just socially awkward, like all the time. One time he even spoke through is phone. Zoie wants to bring him out of his shell. She was going to move in with him, but then Kenny came along with a better offer... for now.''
| [[Image:masy.jpg|75px|D.B.]]
| width="250" | '''''The Jerk''' He might be a half-back, but he's all ass. She thought he would be good but one thing led to another and well, she doesn't currently like him. DIAF''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Morgan]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Shannon]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Vincent]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:morgan-red.jpg|x94px|Oops I did it again]]
| width="250" | '''''The Tough One''' Sometimes Zoie talks too much and there are casualties from that lack of tact. This redhead is one.''
| [[Image:shannon.jpg|75px|Texan]]
| width="250" | '''''The Walking Guitar''' She's amusing sort, but there is only rare occassion when Zoie doesn't like someone. She's from Texas and she's always got her guitar with her. Maybe she'll teach Zoie to play.''
| [[Image:vincent.jpg|75px|Howler]]
| width="250" | '''''The Strange One''' Talking of moons and horoscopes and asking if she's on the menu. So many things that she misses out on, so much information over her head. So odd you are to her.''
|-
{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Wren]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Zack]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[The Twins]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:wren3.jpg|75px|Katie GF]]
| width="250" | '''''The Doctor''' She's a psychologist or something to shrink brains. Zoie thinks she's fun until she starts hitting on Katie. Then it just gets awkward.''
| [[Image:Zack_Jacket.jpg|75px|Squeeeee]]
| width="250" | '''''The One That Ran Away''' She dated Zack and was SOOOOO happy. Then he went to Texas and didn't come back. She waited and waited hoping he would, but even Katie said it was time to move on. She will probably always care about him though.''
| [[Image:twins.jpg|75px|Love is This]]
| width="250" | '''''The Girls!'''''There is a thing as love at first sight and Zoie found it. Her twin daughters, Katherine Sandra and Noelle Amanda were born December 05, 2010 in the afternoon. She is immediately and completely in love and infatuated with them.
|-
|}
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Zoie/RP Logs

2012-06-07T08:24:05Z

Zoie: Replaced content with '* IC 2008 - Logs * IC 2009 - Logs Category:Character Subpages'

* [[Zoie - 2008|IC 2008 - Logs]]
* [[Zoie - 2009|IC 2009 - Logs]]

[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Zoie - 2009

2012-06-07T08:22:47Z

Zoie:

{| id="layoutTable" width="100%"
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! width="25%" | Date:
! width="75%" | Setting:
|-
| style="padding: 1em;"|
'''IC:''' {{pad}}Year 2009
<br />
'''RL:'''{{pad}}Various
| rowspan=3 style="padding: 1em;"| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Setting}}
|-
! Cast:
|-
| style="padding: 1em;"|
* [[Andrew]]
* [[Beck]]
* [[Billie]]
* [[Cheveyo]]
* [[Cleo]]
* [[Damian]]
* [[Desert Wolf]]
* [[Gareth]]
* [[Jai]]
* [[Joel]]
* [[Karin]]
* [[Katie]]
* [[Kendrick]]
* [[Liane]]
* [[Lucian]]
* [[Marlena]]
* [[Mason]]
* [[Morgan]]
* [[Nathan]]
* [[Oswald]]
* [[Petra]]
* [[Raine]]
* [[Rebecca]]
* [[Rocky]]
* [[Sasha]]
* [[Shannon]]
* [[Ulysses]]
* [[Wren]]
* [[Zack]]
* [[Zoie]]
|-
! colspan=2 | Log:
|-
| colspan=2 style="padding: 1em;"| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Log}}
|-
|}
[[Category:Log]]

Zoie - 2009

2012-06-07T08:22:13Z

Zoie:

{| id="layoutTable" width="100%"
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! width="25%" | Date:
! width="75%" | Setting:
|-
| style="padding: 1em;"|
'''IC:''' {{pad}}Year 2009
<br />
'''RL:'''{{pad}}Various
| rowspan=3 style="padding: 1em;"| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Setting}}
|-
! Cast:
|-
| style="padding: 1em;"|
* [[Andrew]]
* [[Beck]]
* [[Billie]]
* [[Cheveyo]]
* [[Cleo]]
* [[Damian]]
* [[Desert Wolf]]
* [[Gareth]]
* [[Jai]]
* [[Joel]]
* [[Karin]]
* [[Katie]]
* [[Kendrick]]
* [[Liane]]
* [[Lucian]]
* [[Marlene]]
* [[Mason]]
* [[Morgan]]
* [[Nathan]]
* [[Oswald]]
* [[Petra]]
* [[Raine]]
* [[Rebecca]]
* [[Rocky]]
* [[Sasha]]
* [[Shannon]]
* [[Ulysses]]
* [[Wren]]
* [[Zack]]
* [[Zoie]]
|-
! colspan=2 | Log:
|-
| colspan=2 style="padding: 1em;"| {{:{{PAGENAME}}/Log}}
|-
|}
[[Category:Log]]

Zoie - 2009/Log

2012-06-07T08:11:52Z

Zoie: Created page with '<div class="log"> * 01-03-09 - Greyhawk Fail * 01-12-09 - First Day of Kindergarten * [[Zoie - Making Cards|02-10-0…'

<div class="log">

* [[Zoie - Greyhawk Fail|01-03-09 - Greyhawk Fail]]
* [[Zoie - First Day of Kindergarten|01-12-09 - First Day of Kindergarten]]
* [[Zoie - Making Cards|02-10-09 - Making Cards]]
* [[Zoie - Talking with Karin|02-13-09 - Talking with Karin]]
* [[Zoie - Stolen Sweets|02-21-09 - Stolen Sweets]]
* [[Zoie - It Shouldn't Kill You|02-24-09 - It Shouldn't Kill You]]
* [[Zoie - Homework and Hope|02-25-09 - Homework and Hope]]
* [[Zoie - Lesbian Liaisons|02-27-09 - Lesbian Liaisons]]
* [[Zoie - Meeting Mason|04-05-09 - Meeting Mason]]
* [[Zoie - Bonding|04-06-09 - Bonding]]
* [[Zoie - Katie is Gay|04-27-09 - Katie is Gay]]
* [[Zoie - Bring Out Your Rich|04-29-09 - Bring Out Your Rich]]
* [[Zoie - Dancing is a Martial Art|05-07-09 - Dancing is a Martial Art]]
* [[Zoie - His Great Clock|05-11-09 - His Great Clock]]
* [[Zoie - Meeting Raine|05-22-09 - Meeting Raine]]
* [[Zoie - Roller Blades of Doom|05-29-09 - Roller Blades of Doom]]
* [[Zoie - I Would Give You|06-01-09 - I Would Give You]]
* [[Zoie - Making Friends With G-Man|06-07-09 - Making Friends With G-Man]]
* [[Zoie - Meeting The Pig|06-19-09 - Meeting the Pig]]
* [[Zoie - Second Job|06-19-09 - Second Job]]
* [[Zoie - Girl Problems|08-03-09 - Girl Problems]]
* [[Zoie - Dancing With Luc|08-03-09 - Dancing with Luc]]
* [[Zoie - Sign|08-09-09 - Sign]]
* [[Zoie - Livingroom Chat|08-12-09 - Livingroom Chat]]
* [[Zoie - Ouch My Head|08-23-09 - Ouch My Head]]

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<noinclude>[[Category: Log Subpages]]</noinclude>

Zoie - 2009/Setting

2012-06-07T08:10:32Z

Zoie: Created page with ''''Everywhere''' * Various Places * Mainly Kiva's and Kenny's place <noinclude>Category: Log Subpages</noinclude>'

'''Everywhere'''

* Various Places
* Mainly Kiva's and Kenny's place

<noinclude>[[Category: Log Subpages]]</noinclude>

Zoie - 2009

2012-06-07T08:09:46Z

Zoie: Created page with '{| id="layoutTable" width="100%" |- ! width="25%" | Date: ! width="75%" | Setting: |- | style="padding: 1em;"| '''IC:''' {{pad}}Year 2009 <br /> '''RL:'''{{pad}}Various | rowspan…'

Zoie

2012-06-07T07:53:39Z

Zoie:

[[Category:PC]]
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! '''Name:''' Zoie Croft-Jamison
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! Quotes
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! RP Hooks
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! Logs
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! A Glimpse Within
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! Physical Description
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! Playlist
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! Allies and Contacts
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! Gallery
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Zoie/Allies

2012-06-07T07:52:09Z

Zoie: Updated currrent contacts

{| align="center"
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! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Alex]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Beck]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Cleo]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:alex.jpg|75px|Jason to his friends]]
| width="250" | '''''The Singer''' Zoie thought he was gay when she first met him. Not his fault, more her misunderstanding. She hasn't really seen much of him lately.''
| [[Image:beck_1.jpg|75px|Lesbian Power]]
| width="250" | '''''The Biker Butch''' Zoie got a bit of an education on how a gay woman has a baby. Of course, Zoie is more than happy to go hold said baby. Beck always looks at her oddly and sometimes seems uncomfortable. Zoie does not understand this.''
| [[Image:cleo4.jpg|75px|Homework Girl]]
| width="250" | '''''The Afterschool Special''' This one there is just something going on with. Zoie is pretty sure that something has to do with her father. Zoie is pondering rounding up the troops to do a housecall.''
|-
{| align="center"
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! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Darling]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Gustavo]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Jacob]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:darling2.jpg|75px|Party Girl]]
| width="250" | '''''The Barbie''' She's the woman that Zoie tried to set Zack up with at first. Zoie hasn't seen her in a bit of time either.''
| [[Image:gustavo.jpg|75px|Muskles]]
| width="250" | '''''The Badge''' She doesn't know what to do. She was going to make him dinner (which she still will) but now has been confronted with something sad. There isn't much to say except that she understands guilt way too well.''
| [[Image:jacob.jpg|75px|Jakey-Poo]]
| width="250" | '''''The Bartender''' Zoie had the largest and hugest crush on him EVER. They even went out a few times and they were going to date. Then one day he left without saying good-bye.''
|-
{| align="center"
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! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Joel]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Katie]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Kendrick]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:joel2.jpg|75px|Playah gotta play]]
| width="250" | '''''The Player''' Zoie is never sure what she thinks of Joel or what he thinks of her. Sometimes she thinks he hates her and other times that he tolerates her. She likes him well enough though and is never really sure what is going to come out of his mouth; which she really likes.''
| [[Image:katie14.jpg|75px|Soul Sister]]
| width="250" | '''''The Un-Sister''' Zoie wasn't sure about her at first. She did offer her the job! Now though, she's had time to sort of talk with Katie. She's really like her un-sister. She'd be reason enough to drag Zack to the altar. Or you know, just be friends with her for forever.''
| [[Image:kendrick2.jpg|75px|Teach]]
| width="250" | '''''The Hubby''' Kenny is a kindergarten teacher and they had an interesting relationship. He was involved with two women at the same time when she met him and they were just friends. Then she moved in. Still just friends. Then they dated when she made him give up the other girls. Now they are married and expecting. Not everyone agrees with their relationships, but Zoie seems to have a blind eye to his flaws and enraptured with his virtues.''
|-
{| align="center"
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! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Liane]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Lucid]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Mason]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:lianethree.jpg|75px|One of us, One of us]]
| width="250" | '''''The Confused''' Part of the New York social circle. One of the few connections to 'home' that Zoie has. Also she may just be Zoie's brain twin. Fear them together. That's right. Fear.''
| [[Image:lucid.jpg|75px|Friendster]]
| width="250" | '''''The Techie''' He is just socially awkward, like all the time. One time he even spoke through is phone. Zoie wants to bring him out of his shell. She was going to move in with him, but then Kenny came along with a better offer... for now.''
| [[Image:masy.jpg|75px|D.B.]]
| width="250" | '''''The Jerk''' He might be a half-back, but he's all ass. She thought he would be good but one thing led to another and well, she doesn't currently like him. DIAF''
|-
{| align="center"
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! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Morgan]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Shannon]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Vincent]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:morgan-red.jpg|x94px|Oops I did it again]]
| width="250" | '''''The Tough One'''ometimes Zoie talks too much and there are casualties from that lack of tact. This redhead is one.''
| [[Image:shannon.jpg|75px|Texan]]
| width="250" | '''''The Walking Guitar''' She's amusing sort, but there is only rare occassion when Zoie doesn't like someone. She's from Texas and she's always got her guitar with her. Maybe she'll teach Zoie to play.''
| [[Image:vincent.jpg|75px|Howler]]
| width="250" | '''''The Strange One''' Talking of moons and horoscopes and asking if she's on the menu. So many things that she misses out on, so much information over her head. So odd you are to her.''
|-
{| align="center"
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! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Wren]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Zack]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Name|Name]]</center>
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| [[Image:wren3.jpg|75px|Katie GF]]
| width="250" | '''''The Doctor''' She's a psychologist or something to shrink brains. Zoie thinks she's fun until she starts hitting on Katie. Then it just gets awkward.''
| [[Image:Zack_Jacket.jpg|75px|Squeeeee]]
| width="250" | '''''The One That Ran Away''' She dated Zack and was SOOOOO happy. Then he went to Texas and didn't come back. She waited and waited hoping he would, but even Katie said it was time to move on. She will probably always care about him though.''
| [[Image:nophoto.jpg|75px|waiting]]
| width="250" | '''''Your Info Here.'''''
|-
|}
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Ophelia/Allies

2012-03-14T02:55:08Z

Zoie:

{| align="center"
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! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Karuvar]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Jackson]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Liane]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:Karuvar4.jpg|75px|Sensation Junkie]]
| width="250" | '''''Didn't know who I was, but showed me around.''' Glad we are on the same page.''
| [[Image:Jackson3.jpg|75px|Baby Daddy]]
| width="250" | '''''Seasons Change''' What I thought doesn't matter now. I have screamed and cried over you. Now, now I am just grateful for you. You have given me everything in my life; I hope that your life is exquisite. I hope you get what you are looking for. You gave me everything I needed and she has your eyes.''
| [[Image:liane3.jpg|75px|WTF]]
| width="250" | '''''You really don't get it do you?''' I'm never sure if I should knock your teeth out or hug you. Maybe both at the same time.''
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Billie]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Alex]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Petra]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:billie.jpg|75px|Sweetie]]
| width="250" | '''''Everyone has someone they love to hate.''' For now babycakes, you are mine.''
| [[Image:alex.jpg|75px|Rockstar]]
| width="250" | '''''Still wish I would have taken you home.''' But now that's a sailed ship and I'll just eye rape you when you are on stage.''
| [[Image:petra2.jpg|75px|Lucy-fur]]
| width="250" | '''''If I was ever going to find a mirror of fucked-upness and see who my mirror twin was...''' ... I'd see your manic smile.''
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Sarah]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Suliman]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Gustavo]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:sarah.jpg|75px|Whoa Baby Whoa]]
| width="250" | '''''I get angry and I get pissed off. My career thrives on it.''' However, you and the sauce just don't mix, especially with handguns.''
| [[Image:suliman.jpg|75px|My Tarnished Knight]]
| width="250" | '''''I'm not sure what we are doing or why we are doing it.''' But you'll be a fun ride until I destroy all that good in your heart. They say all good things fall apart, is that what we are doing now? Are you off to sail your dreams? If so, I'll let you go if you need.''
| [[Image:gustavo.jpg|75px|Arrest me anytime]]
| width="250" | '''''Really, I'm not sure if I like you or not.''' That doesn't stop me from wishing you'd have a wardrobe malfunction.''
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>Damali Isabella</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Prosper]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:Baby.jpg|100px|My Most Favorite Mistake Ever]]
| width="250" | '''''I never believed in love at first sight until I first saw you.''' I don't know what your life is going to be like and I don't know where things are going to go. I just know that you are very loved and very wanted and I'm very not worthy to be your mother.''
| [[Image:prosper2.jpg|75px|My New Toy]]
| width="250" | '''''Hmmmm...''' We will see.''

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[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Ophelia/Allies

2012-03-10T07:25:18Z

Zoie:

{| align="center"
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Karuvar]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Jackson]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Liane]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:Karuvar4.jpg|75px|Sensation Junkie]]
| width="250" | '''''Didn't know who I was, but showed me around.''' Glad we are on the same page.''
| [[Image:Jackson3.jpg|75px|Baby Daddy]]
| width="250" | '''''Seasons Change''' What I thought doesn't matter now. I have screamed and cried over you. Now, now I am just grateful for you. You have given me everything in my life; I hope that your life is exquisite. I hope you get what you are looking for. You gave me everything I needed and she has your eyes.''
| [[Image:liane3.jpg|75px|WTF]]
| width="250" | '''''You really don't get it do you?''' I'm never sure if I should knock your teeth out or hug you. Maybe both at the same time.''
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Billie]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Alex]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Petra]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:billie.jpg|75px|Sweetie]]
| width="250" | '''''Everyone has someone they love to hate.''' For now babycakes, you are mine.''
| [[Image:alex.jpg|75px|Rockstar]]
| width="250" | '''''Still wish I would have taken you home.''' But now that's a sailed ship and I'll just eye rape you when you are on stage.''
| [[Image:petra2.jpg|75px|Lucy-fur]]
| width="250" | '''''If I was ever going to find a mirror of fucked-upness and see who my mirror twin was...''' ... I'd see your manic smile.''
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Sarah]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Suliman]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Gustavo]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:sarah.jpg|75px|Whoa Baby Whoa]]
| width="250" | '''''I get angry and I get pissed off. My career thrives on it.''' However, you and the sauce just don't mix, especially with handguns.''
| [[Image:suliman.jpg|75px|My Tarnished Knight]]
| width="250" | '''''I'm not sure what we are doing or why we are doing it.''' But you'll be a fun ride until I destroy all that good in your heart. They say all good things fall apart, is that what we are doing now? Are you off to sail your dreams? If so, I'll let you go if you need.''
| [[Image:gustavo.jpg|75px|Arrest me anytime]]
| width="250" | '''''Really, I'm not sure if I like you or not.''' That doesn't stop me from wishing you'd have a wardrobe malfunction.''
|-
! colspan="2" | <Center>Damali Isabella</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Prosper]]</center>
! colspan="2" | <Center>[[Karin]]</center>
|-
| [[Image:Baby.jpg|100px|My Most Favorite Mistake Ever]]
| width="250" | '''''I never believed in love at first sight until I first saw you.''' I don't know what your life is going to be like and I don't know where things are going to go. I just know that you are very loved and very wanted and I'm very not worthy to be your mother.''
| [[Image:prosper2.jpg|75px|My New Toy]]
| width="250" | '''''When the cat is away...''' We have an understanding and I like that. It helps that you look pretty on '''my''' arm. It will be fun to see how this turns out, darling. Just remember we can have anything.''
| [[Image:karin8.jpg|75px|Singer]]
| width="250" | '''''You don't like being told no.''' That doesn't mean the answer ever changes. I look forward to meeting you, Doll. It should be rock and roll.''
|-
|}
[[Category:Character Subpages]]

File:Baby.jpg

2012-02-28T01:13:51Z

Zoie: uploaded a new version of "File:Baby.jpg"

File:Baby.jpg

2011-11-30T22:11:48Z

Zoie: uploaded a new version of "File:Baby.jpg"

Zoie/RP Logs

2011-11-10T10:07:17Z

Zoie: Okay a few added -- I have a few more. The GMed scene is there.

* [[Zoie - 2008|IC 2008 - Logs]]
* [[Zoie - Greyhawk Fail|01-03-09 - Greyhawk Fail]]
* [[Zoie - First Day of Kindergarten|01-12-09 - First Day of Kindergarten]]
* [[Zoie - Making Cards|02-10-09 - Making Cards]]
* [[Zoie - Talking with Karin|02-13-09 - Talking with Karin]]
* [[Zoie - Stolen Sweets|02-21-09 - Stolen Sweets]]
* [[Zoie - It Shouldn't Kill You|02-24-09 - It Shouldn't Kill You]]
* [[Zoie - Homework and Hope|02-25-09 - Homework and Hope]]
* [[Zoie - Lesbian Liaisons|02-27-09 - Lesbian Liaisons]]
* [[Zoie - Meeting Mason|04-05-09 - Meeting Mason]]
* [[Zoie - Bonding|04-06-09 - Bonding]]
* [[Zoie - Katie is Gay|04-27-09 - Katie is Gay]]
* [[Zoie - Bring Out Your Rich|04-29-09 - Bring Out Your Rich]]
* [[Zoie - Dancing is a Martial Art|05-07-09 - Dancing is a Martial Art]]
* [[Zoie - His Great Clock|05-11-09 - His Great Clock]]
* [[Zoie - Meeting Raine|05-22-09 - Meeting Raine]]
* [[Zoie - Roller Blades of Doom|05-29-09 - Roller Blades of Doom]]
* [[Zoie - I Would Give You|06-01-09 - I Would Give You]]
* [[Zoie - Making Friends With G-Man|06-07-09 - Making Friends With G-Man]]
* [[Zoie - Meeting The Pig|06-19-09 - Meeting the Pig]]
* [[Zoie - Second Job|06-19-09 - Second Job]]
* [[Zoie - Girl Problems|08-03-09 - Girl Problems]]
* [[Zoie - Dancing With Luc|08-03-09 - Dancing with Luc]]
* [[Zoie - Sign|08-09-09 - Sign]]
* [[Zoie - Livingroom Chat|08-12-09 - Livingroom Chat]]
* [[Zoie - Ouch My Head|08-23-09 - Ouch My Head]]

[[Category:Character Subpages]]

Zoie - Ouch My Head/Log

2011-11-10T09:58:02Z

Zoie: Created page with '<center>'''Thanks to Oswald for GMing'''</center> <div class="log"> Anyone who can hear the traffic coming off of I-25 through Albuquerque can hear the collective roaring of mot…'

<center>'''Thanks to Oswald for GMing'''</center>

<div class="log">
Anyone who can hear the traffic coming off of I-25 through Albuquerque can hear the collective roaring of motorcycle engines as about two dozen bikers speed their way into the city. Just another biker gang coming into town, or some might think, but then they spread through the back streets and begin to filter their way throughout the city, headed for different parts of the Warzone. Those who dare to follow the menacing hum of modified engines also hear distant, muffled screams of terror...

Joel is wandering into the area, accompanied by Katie... his hands are in his pockets and he's at her side but a little ways away from her. The pace is unhurried, and he seems to be looking around for something, wary but not afraid to be here. And then... engines and screams of terror. "Shit, what the fuck?" Joel is surprised, and frowns at his companion. "You hear that right?"

Nicolas is also in the area, although not the same as Joel and Katie. He's apparently doing some investigatication. By the looks of it. But the sounds of the bikers approaching certainly gets his attention. Head turning, he's looking around for what is going on.
"Yeah," Katie says, stopping briefly to try to get a bearing on where the sound is coming from. "That can't be good."

Ulysses isn't actually sticking his nose in anything, considering he actually lives around here- he just doesn't have the good sense to leave the streets in fear or panic, instead all thats offered is a mild sense of curiosity when the sounds rattle through the streets and the air. Only his continued meandering shows any signs of interest in what is going on.

Zoie skips into the area, literally. She skips. Her eyes widen as the bikers go by and her head starts to turn back and forth. She tries to watch each one as she watches them. Then there comes the scream of terror. Zoie blinks a bit to that before she stares in confusion. "Did they crash?"

Most of you can't really tell exactly where the strange noise is coming from, save for Zoie, Ulysses and Nicolas, though Zoie hears it coming from an alley opposite where the other two pick something up. Nicolas and Ulysses both hear something like the ragged gasping and yelping of three older men - they sound distressed. Ulysses picks up the occasional trickle of garbled Spanish, coming from a darkened basketball court not far away from here...

Nicolas looks concerned, the yells of older distressed men, well they set is AAPR alarm bells ringing loud and clear. He makes into a run towards the sounds of their concern, hoping he's not too late. And also sadly realizing he only has like 30 min. Sad.

Ulysses meandering continues, perhaps with a slightly quickened pace, if anyone was to observe, his eye's narrowing, a slight frown growing across his features. Fiddling with a tootsiepop in his hands, he makes his way towards the Alley first, becuase even though he may be the only one that hears the spanish, there is no way for him to understand what is being said after all, and the sound of pain is seemingly more important in the short term.

Zoie has probably never watched the horror movies. That is why she is willing to move towards that alley. Surely there was /something/ heard down that alley. She starts to walk down that direction as her eyes move to study the shadows.

"Zoie? The hell are you doing in the Zone?" Joel is too busy being floored by this, like he just found a unicorn in Costco, to notice the specifics of sounds and locations. "Hey, shit, what... where are you going?" Nicolas and Ulysses can look after themselves, Joel is making the first mistake of the day by following the blonde girl certain to get murdered. The look he casts to Katie is wordless, but seems to say, 'we'd better go after her'.

In mirror to Joel, Katie also starts heading after Zoie, with a quickened step. "Hey, don't go into dark alleys, Zoie. Ever.. and never go into any alley in this parts, even if it's lit up like a Walmart parking lot.. For you, maybe avoid alleys completely."

Zoie is about a third of the way into the alley when, before anyone can react, roughshod boots dash out from behind a dumpster towards Zoie. In the half-light, a leering figure in a sleeveless leather jacket, covered in tattoos, swings a tire iron at the side of the blonde's head, catching her in the temple. It's only a glancing blow, but the veins are close to the surface and the bleeding begins freely.

Meanwhile Ulysses comes upon a grisly scene of his own. Four similarly tatted-up freaks are standing around three old Latino-looking homeless men who lie on the ground with their shirts flipped over their arms and heads. One of them is trying, as efficiently as possible, to hobble them one after another with a sledgehammer, crushing their kneecaps with the blows one by one.

Ulysses unwraps the tootsie pop, a morbid curiosity still in his eyes as he walks forward- such scenes being something out of the movies to be honest- the violence itself not quite moving him to action, approuching rather obviously, and curiously, apparently alone?

Zoie might have responded to Joel and in turn, Katie. However, she's gotten another item to worry about. Zoie gives a squeal of pain, not unlike if you would try to butcher a small pig. Yeah, it's that attractive a noise. The beautiful blonde puts a hand to her head as her body falls towards the ground. A thud offers to the impact of this as blood is pouring from her fingers. Head wounds bleed a lot, even superficial ones.

Nicolas pose jumps perhaps as his player has to depart. he apparently did worse on his perception check than he thought, but well enough to avoid getting a blow to the skull or anywhere else. He instead runs off in the direction of noises only hear hears. Damn crazy reporters. And players that have to get to RL needs.

They knew alleys were a bad idea! Joel jumps a bit in surprise as a tattooed badguy pops out of nowhere and clobbers Zoie... apparently the tire iron is not enough to deter him from starting to run to her side. Well, actually, she's pretty, but it seems to be her foe he's more interested in. Sorry Zoie. The intention seems to be to get between her, and the dude with the tire iron. "Get the FUCK away from that woman, you piece of shit!"

Katie again follows Joel, running toward Zoie and her attacker.. Joel's probably quicker, ngl. "Get away from her right now!" Katie backs up Joel's words too, she's like the perfect side kick.. "Or you're gonna get fucked six ways from Sunday with yer own tire iron."

Zoie's assailant blanches at Katie's completely unabashed threat, as if he never expected such courage from someone who looks so much like a victim. "F-fuck you bitch! El Brujo gonna take you all!" He swings, and combat begins!

Meanwhile, in the basketball court, Ulysses' approach is definitely noticed as the four other bikers turn around and immediately begin to circle him, chains, brass knuckles and sledgehammers in hand. "I got dibs on this faggot," one of them says, filed teeth flashing in the streetlight. They jump, and battle begins!

It's pandemonium in here! However so far, the good guys are ahead! As Katie and Zoie keep a lookout and try to bandage themselves up, Joel decides he's had enough of ol' boy here and clocks him one good! He staggers back, snarling, as his nose snaps back into place, though he still looks hurt. Uh oh. Weird.
Meanwhile Ulysses surprises the crap out of his assailant, first by dodging and then by landing a solid one-two strike on him, leaving him to stagger back, confused and bloodied.

Oh and dead, extremely DEAD, as his neck snaps under the weight of Ulysses' hammer blow. Whoops, silly ST! The other three bikers howl with rage and fear, and pounce. A new round beginneth!

Joel seems to have decided that he's had enough of this guy's shenanigans, and he swings once, JUST once, and the force of the blow actually sends the biker flying into the wall with a loud crack, blood staining the brick.

Meanwhile, Ulysses gets a knife jammed up in his guts, but he takes it like a BOSS and, dodging the swing of a hatchet, lets fly a death-dealing throatpunch that brings another man down.

"I warned him," Katie says, as she sees the biker hit the wall and crumple to the disgusting ground. "He shoulda ran when I tol' him." She is still hanging onto Zoie's arm, to keep her from skipping off into more danger.

Zoie isn't really skipping. She's ripped her outfit to wrap something around her head. She's bringing the 80s back with a headband. Ooooh yeeeah. "What the.." For a moment, it's like she's going to swear. Then she just sort of stares at Joel. Then the green of her eyes flit back to Katie.

Joel watches tire iron guy go crunch into the wall with an impassive expression on his face, wiping blood off his hand and onto his jeans. "Stupid ass mother fucker," he accuses the victim, then walks up to start searching for a wallet. "He's not dead... quite. He's pretty crunched up." There is no particular pity in the tone. "You guys hear something?" he ponders Ulysses' fight, but doesn't seem inclined to go run down the street to check it out.

Katie looks back at Zoie, "What? Did you think Joel was a push over? He's gotta deliver pizzas for a living. Gotta know how to defend himself. They are easy fuckin' targets, it's like dial a mugging."

Zoie puts a hand to her head and then looks from one to the other. "I um... no. I think that Joel can do anything he wants if he wants to do it." She stares at them a bit disoriented. "So um... hi."

Now that your own combat is over, you hear the sounds of fighting and yelling coming from a nearby alley! Something else is going on!

Joel is still rifling through the man's pockets, with no respect at all for the
(nearly) dead. He finds a wallet full of cash, pocketed, and a baggie. "Hey look, cocaine," he notes. Then in a different pocket, he seems to find a strange little book. There is a moment of staring at the puddle of blood glowing on the ground, distracted, then he looks curiously at his new find to see what lies between its covers.

"Do ya'll reckon we should go see what's going on with that caterwauling?" Katie asks Joel, as she is standing there keeping Zoie close and theoretically safe.

Zoie watches as Joel starts going through the man's possessions. "Joel!" It is a sound of semi-righteousness. "You shouldn't steal. It's bad. Bad Joel." Then she turns towards the sound of other combat. "Um... maybe?"

"You also shouldn't fucking try to murder strangers with a motherfucking tire iron. I'm an agent of karma," Joel informs Zoie, without looking up, and without any apparent shame. The book is looked at with interest, then he pockets it. "Didn't Nicolas and Ulysses go off that way? They're fine... probably." He tilts his head to listen to said caterwauling, as though trying to determine whether it belongs to acquaintances or strangers.

Katie apparently trusts Joel's assessment to if other people might need help. "We should probably get Zoie out of here. She got clocked in the head, might need a doctor. This ain't the place to play doctor."

Zoie is bleeding and her hand is caked in it. It is one of those moments that she's starting to figure maybe she's imagining things. Yep. Joel is at the coffee shop. They are having a cup of coffee and... holy mother of hell. Zoie whimpers and puts a hand to her head.

Joel looks at the victim for a long moment, then takes a few steps away. There's a glance at Zoie, and for the first time a flicker of something like guilt, but he starts walking toward the erstwhile commotion and yells out, "Everyone okay over there?"

"Your rather fucking loud." Ulysses mutters as he stands with more than a few rather large blood stains and what seem to be knife wounds covering his body. "Just fuckin lovley though." He states rather matter o factly, burying his hand into his pocket to pull out a rather crushed tootsie pop, staring at it hard once again, apparently a little upset over the condition of his sweet treet.
and by stand, I really mean leaning against a wall, he has like 6 knife wounds in him after all, rather painful

Katie takes poor, head wound Zoie, and starts to guide her away from Ulysses and Joel and the whole bloody mess. "Let's go.. there's nothin' more to do here but get in more trouble. How's your head feel?" She puts her arm around Zoie's shoulder and keeps her close.

"It hurts." Zoie offers lightly before she looks where the guys are. "We shouldn't just leave them. I mean.. really. We should make sure they are okay. I think I'm fine. It just hurts and bled a lot."

"Jesus fucking /CHRIST/!" Joel hisses when he spots Ulysses, hurrying over to go speak quietly to Ulysses... he seems to be trying to shield the man from the view of Katie and Zoie, sparing their delicate senses perhaps! "Get her to the doctor," he agrees with Katie. And for Zoie, "We'll take care of these people." Ahhh euphemisms.

Ulysses holds out the Tootsie roll to Joel, sighing slightly as he stares at the man, expectantly. "Can you unwrap this? I'm kind of busy.. trying to.. well you know stand." He mutters, eyes narrowed as he glances to the two uh.. men with slightly oddly bent necks. "If you don't mind?"

Katie shoves Zoie forward, so she'll have to look where she's going or risk tripping, and they are going away. "They are still standing, meaning they can handle whatever the fuck else is gonna happen. We're leaving.. You need to get cleaned up. Why don't you tell me all about how you're nevering coming into the Zone again, or how you now have an acute phobia of alleys?"

Zoie is pushed by Katie as she tries to crane her neck to look behind the other woman. "Huh? Well.. you were in the Zone. If you can be here so can I, so unless you are like never coming back in here." She then smiles sweetly. "Did you hit your head too? I don't have a fear of alleys."

Joel watches Katie and Zoie take off, and poor Ulysses... Joel is not being helpful at all in the unwrapping department. Nor is he being gentle. Ulysses is getting shoved into the nearest alleyway hidden from sight, hopefully not somewhere where he'll be tripping over bodies.

Ulysses grumbles as he is pushed along forced to not enjoy the sweet tastey goodness of a lollipop. "What the hell are you doing..?

Ulysses grumbles as he is pushed along forced to not enjoy the sweet tastey goodness of a lollipop. "What the hell are you doing..?" Ulysses exclaims, almost a little suprised at Joel's less than loving bedside demeanor- or alley side.

"I didn't come here alone." Katie points out, a little sharp in her tone. "And I'm not the one who wandered into alley and got brained by a crow bar. I can lear from other people's mistakes, and you should learn from yours. You're not the type of person that hangs out here, and you never want to be."

Zoie thinks this over for a few moments. "I was just walking, Katie. I was looking for apartments and one was listed as being for rent around here." She looks up at the other woman for a long moment. "Why were you here?"

"I thought you lived in a Cabin with Cassanova?" Katie says, and keeps a wary eye out as she guides Zoie out of the zone. They do look like easy targets, very easy targets, which draw many unkind eyes in this part of the city. It's not something Katie's not unaware of, and there's that practical level of threat about her. The same sort that she leveled on Zoie's attack that made him blink, and she carries enough presence about her yet that it's giving the Zone denizens pause. "You can't live out here anyhow. That's not gonna work. You can get raped or killed out here, usually both."

Zoie frowns as they move. "I'm not the type to get raped or murdered." Then there is a sigh. "There is this horrible waste of flesh that he won't get rid of. She like totally came into the house and was like... not nice." This may be the heaviest insult that Zoie has rendered to anyone.

Katie is ushering Zoie through the not safe part of the Zone, which is pretty much all of it.. She's got the other girl under her arm, and protectively against her body. Zoie's got a makeshift headband torn from her clothes across her head, soaking up some blood from a wound. Katie looks unharmed, she also looks like she shouldn't be messed with. Her face is set in hard lines, and her eyes are dark, scanning the street as she moves as she talks with Zoie. "We'll find you an apartment... an apartment you can afford, because you are totally the type to get raped and murdered.. don't you watch the news? It's always the pretty blonde girls who turn up missing."

Zoie stares at Katie for a moment. "I'm already looking for a new place. Raine is just a.. a.." She can't say the curse, even if she really really wants to. "She's just the last straw you know. Then I tell him and he.." She shakes her head more. "Yeah.. I'll find an apartment and I'm sure it will be pretty and mine, you know?"

Nathan's beat up old Ford truck, which is totally here, comes cruising up the street at an appropriately safe slow speed. Nathan and Damian, who both look a little bloody and frayed themselves, are within. Nathan pulls up near the women and rolls down the window, calling out "Hey, we're just coming from the ER- you need a ride back there?"

Damian leans from the passenger seat to see Katie and Zoie, and waves while Nathan does the offering.

"I got a place you can stay, baby," Some homeless man with a bottle of gin sitting on the side of the street offers Zoie. Which clearly makes Katie's decision, as she looks toward the truck.. "Uh, sure, that'd be mighty kind of ya'll." Zoie is not getting a vote, as Katie steers her toward the truck. "You two look like you're having a night too."

Nathan motions Damian to squish up against him. It's gonna be a cozy drive. "Just another summer Friday in the zone. I think it's true, hot weather brings it out in people." Whatever 'it' is.

Zoie opens her mouth as if she's about to protest, but then she's tucked into the the truck or about to be. "It is very nice of you. I hope that we are not putting you out or anything like that." She flutters her lashes, but it is not a flirtatious gesture. It's more like the mild concussion clearing of her vision flutter.

Damian pops open the passenger's side door and was about to just get out and let them take his place buuuut the hell with it, he's not one to pass up the offer from Nathan. Good thing both men are skinny, though there'll be a hell of a leg tangle. "You okay?" he asks Zoie while they're getting shut up in the truck.

Katie crams Zoie up against Damian, and she takes the door for herself. It's cozy times indeed! "She took a blow to the head, she's not all here," Katie says of poor Zoie. "I doubt she's gonna remember any of this. She might need a doctor, but ain't any of those worth going to here in the Zone."

Nathan says "Well, we just took somebody to the ER, we can swing back that way, make sure nothing's broken at least. And D here can, um... look at it meantime." What /do/ you do with a concussion, anyway? Never mind. Nathan's driving!

Zoie smiles towards the guys. "I'm sure it is fine. It just rattled me a little bit, you know? Like I think I saw birds or stars or something." She smiles an settles in against Katie, pushing the girl a bit closer to the door. Strange men though.

"I can take a look, if you want," Damian offers, but doesn't throw himself into unwanted action, "If nothing else, the hospital might still be a good idea. Hits to the head are bad things."

"Do ya'll know each other?" Katie asks, as Zoie cuddles up against her. Katie's arm goes back around her protectively. "Can bring her to the Apothecary. I got a first aid kit there and can clean it up to get a look. Bled a lot, but head wounds always do, right?"

Nathan says "No," either in response to whether he knows her- or Katie really for that matter- or whether he's going to bring her to the Apothecary; either works. "I think she'd be better off with an X-ray." And he's driving, so we're going to the hospital! If Katie wants to duck out immediately and hail a cab to the apothecary once his back is turned, he will not know the difference.

Zoie frowns. "I don't really want to go to a doctor." Or answer questions to what happened. Then she looks at Katie and shakes her head. "I um.. yeah, I can just go back to the store. I think the idea is to monitor so I don't fall asleep."

"Just get looked at," Damian urges gently while they drive, "If it turns out to be nothing, then great."

Nathan says, "It's not like anybody's going to make you file a report if you don't want to. ER doctors are too busy to care how you got hurt most of the time anyway."

Katie isn't going to roll out of the moving truck, into the zone, so she'll take her chances on the hospital. Maybe she'll just spirit Zoie into a cab before x-rays happen! "Zoie, this is Damian and this is Nathan. They are friends of Joel, though I don't know them as well. They are good people."

Zoie perks at the mention of Joel. "He's my hero tonight. He totally saved me from the man. He was like superman." Yeah, someone has a concussion. She grins and then pulls out her phone to text someone before putting it back in her pocket.

Damian says, "Hi, it's nice to meet you. And nice to see you again, Katie. I'd ask how you are, but. You know."

That should be a pretty interesting text. Nathan brings the women to the ER over any concussed objections, and then his player has to afk for a little bit! Feel free to continue to rp around him :)

Katie also takes out her phone, to send a text or two.. but she's quick about it. "It's good to see you again too, Damian.. wish it were better circumstances, but we've always had bad luck, right?" A nod to Zoie, and she agrees, "It's good Joel was there."

Zoie smiles her best cheerful smile that she can muster. You know, with the blood on the side of her face. "It is good to meet you too. I'm sure we've seen each other. I'm just not good with names and right now, even worse."

Nathan says, "No problem... almost there."
"You probably should get it scanned," Katie says, trying to peer at Zoie's head a little. "Are you hearing any ringing in your ears or feeling dizzy at all?" Seems she's subscibed to Nathan's plan of ER fun for Zoie.
Nathan knows what is Best.

The ER makes happy happiER. "We can make sure you guys have a ride back afterwards, if you need, I think?" Damian says

Zoie concentrates on teh question. "I feel dizzy, but I don't hear a ringing right now. When I first got hit, I did." She then smiles at the men. "That would be nice of you. I'm Zoie, by the way." Yes, she's re-introducing herself.

"I can just catch a cab," Katie says, obviously not wanting to hold them up. "Ya'll don't have to hang around. Last time I was in the ER it was like four hours of doing nothing."
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Zoie - Ouch My Head/Setting

2011-11-10T09:56:30Z

Zoie: Created page with ''''Lomas Blvd: 1100 East -- Albuquerque''' This section of the "Warzone" has been hit hard by urban blight. The pavement is broken and jagged like the many bottles which litter …'

'''Lomas Blvd: 1100 East -- Albuquerque'''

This section of the "Warzone" has been hit hard by urban blight. The pavement is broken and jagged like the many bottles which litter the clogged gutters alongside waste and refuse. Human refuse in the shape of hopped-up drug-abusers and winos can be found all along the sidewalks and the boarded up storefronts. The questionable glitter of Central Avenue's neon is lacking here at the intersection with Wyoming Blvd., which seems dark and foreboding. Traffic on I-40 thunders by just north of here. The air hangs heavily about this area, the mood stifled and uneasy.

Buildings long condemned house the needy and disadvantaged. Low-riders filled to the brim with underprivileged Hispanic youth bounce by occasionally, filling the neighborhood with the uneasy sound of Gangsta rap. It is not uncommon to hear babies wailing deep within the dark tangle of ramshackle buildings, cries punctuated by the sounds of gunshots and distant sirens.

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Zoie - Ouch My Head

2011-11-10T09:55:12Z

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Zoie - Livingroom Chat/Log

2011-11-10T09:32:32Z

Zoie: Created page with '<div class="log"> Lucian comes in the front door, pulling the rag off his hair and glasses off his face to put them in his coat. Shrugging it off he hangs it up by the door and t…'

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Lucian comes in the front door, pulling the rag off his hair and glasses off his face to put them in his coat. Shrugging it off he hangs it up by the door and turns to walk towards the kitchen yawning as he scratches his jaw.

There is most definitely the smell of cookies that meet one's nose when they enter. Zoie's shoes are by the door, but she's in the kitchen humming. THat's right. Zoie is barefoot in a kitchen. She's even got the cute little apron on.

Lucian sniffs as he looks over towards her, "Whatchya up to kitten?" He heads over to the coffee pot, frowning at the questionable contents before pouring them out to make a fresh pot. "Don't tell me you dance and cook."

Zoie pushes her hair behind her ear and all but jumps when he comes in. Her green eyes are open wide and expressive. "I um... okay.. I won't tell you. I sing too."

Lucian sniffs at the grounds after he opens the bag, sighing before pouring them into the filter. Grinning a little he shakes his head, "You bake me an apple pie sometime and you just might tempt me into courting you." He teases, giving her a wink before he gets down a mug in preperation.

Zoie blushes at that. She turns almost apple red. "I can bake you a pie and not need anything in return. It is just nice to do stuff for people. I mean um.. don't you do stuff for people to just do it?"

Lucian nods, walking over to lean against the counter out of her way. "Yes, I do. I didn't mean it that way though. Just saying you've got a lot of talents that any man in his right mind would appreciate." He gives her a smile and shrugs.

Zoie nods her head and smiles shyly. "I have had a man or two admire my talents." There is a shocked silence to how that sounds. "I mean .. like being nice and stuff. Not like.. um.. stuff." She coughs and then looks away.

Lucian shakes his head, looking towards the oven. "It's okay hon, I got an eyefull of some of your other talents at the club. There's stuff to admire there too." His grin grows briefly before he asks, "Smells good. So what's in there?"

Zoie turns even more red, as if that is truly possible. "I um.. I..." She clears her throat. "Cookies. Just sugar cookies, but um... I made frosting and stuff for them." She's trying not to look at his face right now. "Shouldn't you be preparing for a date or something?"

Lucian lifts an eyebrow at her question, laughing lightly as he shakes his head, "Nah, no dates these days." His hand comes up so he can scratch a finger along a sideburn, "Kinda just doing my own thing, not really girl shopping a whole lot."

Zoie watches him for a few moments and then nods her head. "Well that girl that was here before seemed more than willing." She pulls out the cookies and sets them on top of the stove top to cool.

Lucian quirks an eyebrow at her, "Which girl?" He moves over, picking up the pot as it gets enough coffee in it for a cup, emptying it back out into his mug. "I hope you're not talking Raine. Ran into her today. She's officially a bitch. Just in case you weren't sure."

Zoie frowns at that term 'bitch'. "Yes I meant her and why do you say that? I hope she never ever comes back over here. I'm not kidding, I'll totally move out."

Lucian walks back over, keeping his coffee black. "What makes you think she was interested in me at all? She left pretty quickly after I got here if I remember right." He shrugs a little, blowing on his drink, "Ran into her at the Fools. She started in on how she was all offended at how rude you were. Told her I didn't want to hear it, if she had a problem I wasn't the one she should talk to. Seemed to put her off a little, I guess she was expecting a sympathetic ear or something."

Zoie shakes her head to that. "I think that she was out of line, this is /my/ home. Not hers. I'll make sure to tell Kenny though that she's trashing me." She sighs a bit to that. "Maybe I should just find a new place to live. Women are so full of drama. As to her, I don't know. She seems like the type to have interest in many people."

Lucian shrugs, "Well we never got to flirting. After I told her that she switched topics, and being catty isn't exactly a big turn on for me." He points a finger at Zoie, shaking it a little, "And that's catty as well. You don't want her talking about you behind her back, you shouldn't be making assumptions either."

Zoie watches him. "It's not an assumption. She flat out said she was free love and into sleeping with who you want to sleep with. She said it when she said it was okay with her if I slept with Kenny as well." That causes a shake of her head. "Everyone just assumes I'm sleeping with men."

Lucian blinks, the finger dropping down. "Oh, well, sorry then." He clears his throat, "That was...very kind of her to give you permission." There's a funny look on his face, semi-amused but a little confused as well. "You're a very attractive young woman, that could just about have any guy she wanted. Sex is...usually part of that."

Zoie nods her head. "I know. Men come on to me, just to sleep with me. Like if they aren't getting that, they aren't interested. It is really disheartening. However, you can't go back to not having sex with someone when you start. It causes more jealousy issues and all of that."

Lucian shrugs a little, "Trying to play Devil's advocate...I can see where you're coming from hon, there's nothing wrong with wanting a relationship before you get horizontal..." He takes a small swallow of coffee, wincing slightly at the heat. "But as a guy...I can tell you from personal experience, there's no way I'm going to buy a car without kicking the tires first. If you follow my metaphor. There's all sorts of compatability sugar, and if everything else is peaches but the two of you don't connect in the sack...it'll end it just as much as if you found out he drowns puppies in his spare time. You don't want to spend the rest of your life with someone you don't have heat with."

Zoie nods. "I suppose I don't worry about it. I mean if you really love each other, than you will be perfectly fine in that area." She smiles a bit and then moves to hop over the couch to sit on it. "I'm not going to worry about it though. You don't see many men asking me out, do you?" She looks back to the door.

Lucian just kind of looks at her, his hand coming up to scratch at his head. He sighs, and just shakes his head a little bit, "If only it worked that way hon." The stove gets one more glance before he heads to follow after her, mug in hand. "Honestly, I don't know. I don't think we've run into each other outside the house."

Zoie smiles a bit to that and waits for him to sit down. She scoots a bit close to him, but not too close to him. "Well they really don't but I'm totally okay with that, you know?" She looks at him. "So... can I ask you a personal question?"

Lucian settles in, stretching his feet out. The mug gets rested on his leg as he looks over at her and nods, "Fire away." After a moments pause he starts to shuffle his feet a little, using one to shove the boot off the other.

Zoie smiles. "What kind of women are you into? I don't mean like how I measure up. I'm just curious. Like do you like strong wills, do you like redheads, all that kind of stuff."

Lucian lets out a small laugh, "It was a redhead once, but that was just bad news in the end." He shrugs, leaning his head back to rest against the couch. "I like strong wills. I like a woman that knows what she wants and goes after it. Sexy, confident..." He ponders more qualities with a furrowed brow. "Likes the outdoors, or is at least willing to humor me enough to go camping once and a while.
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Zoie nods her head to that. "I've never been camping. I'm not sure I would like it." She seems to be ticking off how she doesn't match, but that doesn't seem to disappoint her. "Well it is good to know what you want. One should never settle."

Lucian nods a little, "And I want a family. Two kids, maybe three. I'd take as many as I could get, but I figure sooner or later she's going to start beating me off with a stick." He laughs softly, looking at his mug.

Zoie smiles to the talk of children. "I love kids. I mean like really love kids." She looks all happy at the idea. Then she tips her head to one side. "I'm sure you will find someone to do that with."

Lucian shrugs a little bit, "I thought I had. I mean, did the ring and everything. Had one on the way. Then I found out she wasn't who I thought she was... Now I'm starting to wonder if it's in my cards."

Zoie nods her head. "Maybe it's not, but if you want it. I'm sure that you will put it out there and be rewarded with it." She smiles sweetly towards him and then wiggles closer to put her hand on his shoulder comfortingly.
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Lucian looks over as she moves closer, quirking an eyebrow up. "There really are no clouds in your sky, are there?" His arm slides out and snakes around her, tugging her closer for a one armed hug. "You remind me of my sister-in-law. She's a sweetheart too."

Zoie gives a soft squeak as she's snagged closer and then smiles a bit. "Why would I want clouds in my sky, they would block the light?" THen her eyes look all interested. "Who's your sister-in-law?"

Lucian chuckles, "Her name is Kiley. I called her Sunshine because of it." He gives her the hug before letting go, standing up afterwards. "I think I'm going to take a shower, maybe go out on the town for a few."

Zoie seems a little sad that he seems to be leaving. She even sort of snuggles into the hug before she pulls back. "Okay.. well maybe you will meet your perfect mate out there tonight."

Lucian grins and shakes his head as he steps through the guest bedroom door, "Not that lucky kitten, but thanks for the happy thoughts."
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Zoie - Livingroom Chat/Setting

2011-11-10T09:30:35Z

Zoie: Created page with ''''Forest Cabin - First Floor - Living Area''' The interior walls are the same as the exterior; stone of varying shades of gray, many with streaks of natural color through them…'

'''Forest Cabin - First Floor - Living Area'''

The interior walls are the same as the exterior; stone of varying shades of gray, many with streaks of natural color through them. A warm dark wood makes the floor in here. giving the appearance of hard packed earth, making the home feel more like a welcoming cave than a house. The center piece of this area, without question, is the fireplace in the living room. The fireplace is set into a wall of natural stone, its wide hearth taking up the majority of the wall. The floor around the hearth is made of the same, jutting up to make a step up to the fireplace. Above the hearth three contoured strips of hard wood trail the course of the ceiling, silver and black lighting fixtures positioned to give the room a warm overhead glow.

To the right of the fireplace, stands the kitchen; a large, tiled island sits in the center of the cooking area. The tile on the island bears a matching design in black and white, matching the light fixtures above it. A heavy, old wooden table sits to the side, matching chairs pushed in until needed for a meal.

To the left of the fireplace, a sitting area is set up, and beyond that a red-latticed porch. The sitting area is decorated in all sorts of red shades that match the hues found in the natural stone of the surrounding room. Couches are pushed back against the walls, broken by stone slabs bearing fresh flowers.
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Zoie - Livingroom Chat

2011-11-10T09:28:09Z

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Zoie - Sign/Log

2011-11-10T09:17:53Z

Zoie: Created page with '<div class="log"> "Erm, her style is really loud and kind of maudlin in its intensity, in my opinion, but if you wind up liking it more power to you," Oswald tells Katie. "Her …'

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"Erm, her style is really loud and kind of maudlin in its intensity, in my opinion, but if you wind up liking it more power to you," Oswald tells Katie. "Her music is on Youtube, and so is the time she attempted to physically tackle a paparazzi photographer. Oh, Sigur Ros? They're an Icelandic leftfield electronic group. The lead singer rarely sings in a language... actually, a lot like this young lady did," and he motions respectfully in Karin's direction. "Instead he sings in a kind of nonsense syllable language he calls 'Hopplandic'(sic). It's quite haunting, and it has a very good sense of dramatic buildup. You should check them out."

"I only wish she'd tried to physically tackle the paparazzi photographer in the swan costume," Petra says sadly. "Missed opportunity, there." She shrugs and reaches for a salt shaker after Karin heads for the stage. She smirks as she aims to pour a bit of salt onto the murder weapon, now that she's come back to life. She was faking dead, for Zoie's benefit, and is sitting at a table with all present except Karin, who's heading up to the stage to sing karaoke. I suck at setting, so I hope someone fills in more details.

This time, Karin does select a song as she takes the stage (Welcome to Karaoke night, Zoie. Run while you can!) although the microphone is again turned off and held loosely at her side. The song begins with a haunting melody, instantly recognizable among the pizza crowd as Marilyn Manson's version of Sweet Dreams. As Karin's voice joins the music, it again carries to the corners of the Pizza Palace without amplification. The corsetted woman begins to move, or perhaps better described as 'writhe', with the music, her gaze smoldering as it rakes across the crowd watching her perform, giving the feeling of making specific eye contact while looking at no one in specific.

"I'm not really much for music," Katie admits, speaking to Oswald. She's on one side of the booth with Joel sitting next to her. Petra's on the other side. Karin and Oswald are included somewhere in the mix of places to sit around said table. "I never got to listen to it much until recently, but I'm still learning what I like. I don't think I like Bjork though." Petra ruins everything!

And don't forget the sunflower, its pot set so that it sits at the table as well, claiming a chair probably better used housing a paying customer. (Key plot detail, there)
The customers are staring at Karin -- mostly college kids at this hour, and they seem pretty into it. More than one pimple-faced nerd is staring at her slack-jawed. It's the writhing, man... the writhing. "I had no idea we had music for that," Joel marvels again at the breadth of the karaoke array, though he seems impressed by Karin's talent. He is dressed as though he should be working, but he isn't, he's slacking.

Life is filled with all sorts of curious questions. Why do bad things happen to good people? Why do we have to pay taxes? What happens after death? What is the true answer behind religions? Will Daddy stop drinking? Will Mommy stop crying? Why does that man with the white van offer me candy and tell me that it will only make me a little sleepy? --> Most of these questions go unanswered. The next question in life? Why is Zoie running in the door. Worse. Why is she carrying a stop sign? Why does it have written on it: Collaborate and listen? All these might be answered, or they might go down in history as unanswered. Regardless, there now stands a dainty blonde and a street sign.

Oswald flits his eyes over to look over the slack-jawed young men, and just closes his eyes, chuckles and shakes his head, turning back to listen to Karin for a few moments. "She's a real stage presence," he notes quietly, shortly before Zoie runs into Pizza Palace with the big red sign, and the bespectacled, lanky older man turns to regard her, leaning forward and turning around in his seat to get a better look.

Karin could only be more upstaged if Zoie had run in naked with the stop sign. Presumably, she didn't, but Katie looks her way anyway.. ducking Karin's smoldering gaze before can make her eye. A nudge for Joel, and she says, "I think a misdemeanor is in progress."

Joel observes a few more seconds of smolderwrithe before he notices someone has come in the door... someone he knows... who is holding a stop sign. Joel blinks once, and again. "No, Petra finished her song," he replies to Katie, dryly. Then he lifts his voice to Zoie, hands spread palms up. "Hey, Zo, what the hell, the fuck you got a stop sign in my workplace for?"

The words fade from the song, the music pouring out of the speakers at a seeming crawl, like the music wants to be sped up a little and is never given free reign. Although Karin fails to keep up with the lyrics, instead somehow managing to make "And why does that sign say to collaberate and listen" at least match the beat and tone, if not the intent. The spell completely breaks as she breaks down laughing, sinking to her knees as she gasps for breath between peals of amusement. In the background, eventually, the music edges to its conclusion.

"Please. That's like a felony, at LEAST," Petra says goodnaturedly to Joel, though she tries to punch him in the arm, and then the side of the head if that doesn't work. They're love taps, though. LOVE TAPS. She does wonder idly at sighting that stop sign, "...is it Hammer Time? I could've sworn that wasn't for another hour yet."

Zoie walks over to the table calmly. What sign? She is still holding it as she smiles at the people clustered. "Hiya." Her voice is soft and shy, while she gives Karin an apologetic smile. The girl then looks at Joel blankly and offers in an almost 'duh' sounding voice. "Someone would steal it if it left it outside."

Oswald grins along with Karin and even laughs awhile alongside her - he must like the way she moves! But his attention is mostly centered on Zoie, for the moment. An eyebrow raises.

"I need to be going," Oswald says. "Nice to meet you all, I had fun. I'll be back tomorrow." After hearing parting words, he's gone!

"Howdy, Zoie.. what are we supposed to listen to?" Katie drawls, spurred to curiosity enough to ask about the stop sign she holds.

The microphone gets left on the stage for anyone to go lay claim to, as Karin manages to calm her laughter enough to at least reclaim her seat at the table housing Petra, Joel, Katie, a sunflower, and a nearby Zoie holding a stop sign. "I hate you so much," Karin lies, trying and failing to glare at Zoie as whatever drink is close enough to lay claim to gets consumed.

Joel is not deterred by Zoie's duh tone, and eyes the stop sign with disapproval from where he sits slacking off at a table. "Right. Where did you get that, what are you going to do with it, and why do you care whether or not someone takes it?"

Damian arrives for a night of pizza and sweet sweet musical torture. Sure, he still has to pay for his pizza, but since he buys the least expensive type, he can get a bone thrown to him for letting staff pick his tune. This is important business, far more important than people, so he just waves when he sees folk he knows and starts around to the karaoke machine with whatever prepicked number in mind, to plug in and get to rockin'.

"Because it's mine. You wouldn't like it if I took your stuff." Zoie looks at the flower in a seat for a few moments. "Here sign, make a friend." She slides the sign against that chair as she looks at Karin. "I'm sorry that I ruined your song. You can sing it again and I won't walk in the door. I promise." Her lips curve up a bit at Katie. "Um... to the ice... ice... baby?"

Katie doesn't get the reference, as has been well established, music is not one of her areas of knowledge. "Oh," she says, looking a little puzzled, but accepting it all the same.

"Still failing to answer where you got it and what you're planning to do with it," Joel points out to Zoie, though he seems to be growing to accept the stop sign as part of his surroundings. "Damian," he calls then, "Why the hell are you letting other people pick a song for you? You know that when you pay for food you get to pick whatever song you want, right?"
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"Word to your mother," Petra says to Zoie gravely, and then grins as she spots Damian. "Deeeeeee! Hello there! Sing us a song, you're the karaoke man! Sing us a song tonight! DAMN I need a lighter for times like these." ZERE IS NO POSE ORDER.

Damian snags up the mic after a quick sip of soda, and a keen bass line comes along, a guitar riff kicking in. Petra, also known as the Damian Fan Club (The entirety of it, sadly), gets a finger pointed at her as he declairs in his best deep voice, "I'm. To sexy for my love. To sexy for my love, love's going to leave meee.." Enter keyboards and grooviness, stage right.

Zoie opens her mouth to explain to Joel and then turns to /stare/ at Damien. What the hell? The perplexed look fills her expression before she attempts to drop into the nearest open seat... or occupied.

"See, now that one is one I knew we had," Joel keeps up running commentary about people's choice in karaoke songs. "That one is popular, among the people who are being humiliated by their friends, or the people who think they got it goin' on... or Damian." He scoots Oswald's unoccupied chair to make sure Zoie lands in it and not on the floor, then hmms to Katie and Petra, "I should probably actually get back to work at some point."

"Ah," Katie nods, as if this is one she's actually recognized. "I've heard this one before," she seems pleased to finally recognize a song. A glance at Joel, and she smiles, "I reckon you probably should.. Deliveries are slow tonight?" She pulls out her phone to check the time, but slides it away without comment.

Petra bounces in her seat along with Damian's song, and she for one is hella into it. So far she's liked every song tonight, so maybe they're all really good performers. That or, given her own performance, maybe she just has no taste. "Whooooooooooooooooo," she adds quietly. "Need a damn LIGHTER," she repeats, as though staff honestly want people holding up lighters. When Joel prepares to make his leave, she grabs his sleeve, or tries to, and then punches him lightly. Or tries to. "See ya 'round, yeah?"

Damian has totally got it goin' on! But he's also a glutton for punishment. One of the two, for he does indeed do his little turn on the catwalk, yeah, on the catwalk, he shakes his little tush on the catwalk while making sure that everyone knows through amplified vocals exactly how sexy said tush happens to be. But now I'm curious as to whether he actually rocks, or totally botches.

Katie stares at Damian's sexy dancing, totally distracted from her phone and the suggested departure by Joel. "Wow, I've never seen dancing like that." Katie doesn't have cable tv, so is somewhat innocent!

Zoie looks up at Joel, her ass savior, stands up. "Hey Joel, remember the thing that I like totally texted you about?" Oh my God! He got her pregnant! You heard it here first! ".. Um... can we like meet up somewhere alone to talk about." And exchange funds for the womb washing. Then she smiles at the others at the table. "So like.. is everyone singing? I want to see Katie go up next."

"Just wave your cell phone around, isn't that what people do?" Joel says to Petra, when she mentions a lighter. There is a nod for Katie, though he's not getting up just yet. "Carmen would be yelling if there were deliveries to make, but if I was nice I'd be helping out with the in-store stuff and earning my keep a little." He blinks a little as he watches Damian, stunned in place as he marvels at the incongruity between the dancing talent and the singing. He could be on America's Got Very Specific Talent. Zoie breaks the entranced spell, and he looks over at her. "Alone? What do you have to say to me that needs alone, didn't you just want dinner?"

"Me? Oh, no.." Katie blinks, sensing threat she comes out of the trance Damian's Dancing has put her in.. "I reckon I'm not any good at singing."

"Sing sing sing!" Petra chants (quietly) to Katie, and smirks at Joel. "Yeah, that's what I usually do. I just feel like a lighter is more apropos tonight." That said, she rises from her seat, taking one last drink of her water, and starts moonwalking away from the table. Kinda. She does NOT have Very Specific Talent, it appears. "Night all!" Petraplayer is tiiiiired.

"Night," Katie calls back to the moon walking Petra, giving her a bit of a wave. "It is gettin' kinda late, I reckon," she says, probably working on her excuse to not karaoke.

Damian sings alright, but that's probably what's keeping him out of pizza-parlor fights and denying him stacks of singles shoved down his pants. So maybe being a little terrible and scratchy tonight while claiming he's ever so sexeh is a small miracle? Well, either way it goes, he's definitely far too good for your party, not to mention Milan, New York, or Japan, as well as his car and his hat. Which is thrown at Petra since by her catterwalling he knows she'll protect it from doom. Hopefully.

Zoie looks a bit nervous to that question. "Um... yes to dinner and um...teeeeea." That one is stretched out before she offers. "I um... it's personal, Joel." Her eyes then move back to the man on stage with a tip of her head. "He'd be fun to take dancing, Lucian wasn't that fun."

And with that, Petra steals Damian's hat. It rhymes. She puts that thing on her head and hightails it out of there. Awwww yeah.

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Zoie - Sign/Setting

2011-11-10T09:16:46Z

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'''Pizza Palace -- Albuquerque'''

Pizza Palace is a bustling restaurant filled with all types of people -- an interesting and thorough cross-section of humanity. The low prices and frequent specials attract everyone from hungry college kids to curmudgeonly old people; from pasty late-night nerds taking a break from MMOs to families with screaming, marinara-smeared toddlers. Pizza Palace is open 24/7 except for holidays, with a happy hour from four to seven, and offers just about every topping commonly or uncommonly found upon pizzas. The menu also includes a variety of non-pizza food options such as pasta, sandwiches, and salads, for freakish pizza-haters dragged here by their friends. Eat in, get it to go, or call from home for delivery!

The restaurant has a reputation for hiring stoners and slackers, but it's a mostly clean place with booths and tables on the inside, plus an outdoor patio area for smokers and people with dogs. The floor is a checkerboard pattern of black and white linoleum squares, and all the chairs and booths are red. Each table is covered with a fresh sheet of butcher paper and is equipped with a little cup of crayons along with the napkins, parmesan, and red pepper flakes. Neon signs in the restaurant windows announce PIZZA! and BUDWEISER!, and CORONA!, along with the always-lit OPEN! sign. Video games both archaic and current tempt children to scream at their parents for quarters, and a karaoke area reminds tipsy customers that beer makes you an excellent singer.

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Zoie - Sign/Setting

2011-11-10T09:16:23Z

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2011-11-10T09:15:07Z

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Zoie - Dancing With Luc/Log

2011-11-10T09:03:15Z

Zoie: Created page with '<div class="log"> Zoie comes back down the stairs from Kendrick's room and she doesn't look happy. Her smile fills her lips as she steps off that last stair. "Sorry, Lucian. I …'

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Zoie comes back down the stairs from Kendrick's room and she doesn't look happy. Her smile fills her lips as she steps off that last stair. "Sorry, Lucian. I didn't mean to walk away like that. We just had to have one of those room mate discussions." She smiles, but her eyes still hold a bit of hurt to them. "So.. find a game or did you want to talk about your lady troubles?"

Lucian has hung up his coat and retaken his seat in the living room. He's got a new beer in his hand and an unopened one on the floor by his feet; stocking up in advance. The TV has been turned to the cartoon channel, but he looks away from it as she starts down the stairs. "No worries darlin'." At her question he laughs, "My lady troubles are old news and nothing you'd want to hear. I'm afraid I'm not much of a video game guy. Found some old toons though, which are better if you ask me."

Zoie smiles to that and grabs a bottle of water from the fridge before she comes to curl up on the couch a bit. "So you and your ... wife.. use to own this place? Were you the ones that threw all the um..." She blushes. ".. adult parties, I heard about?" She looks up at him with those beautiful green eyes as she waits for an answer. "As well, I like hearing about most people's problems. Are you like, going to move in here?"

Lucian chokes on his beer, a real choke, the kind that makes him wince as carbonated liquid tries to come out his nose. It's his turn to gain some red in his face as he tries to breath again. "Say what?! Adult p-*choke* parties?" He blinks over at her starting to laugh and cough at the same time. "My brother and I owned it. He and his wife lived upstairs and I was down here with...with mine." There's a stumble over the last part. "There were no parties. Vic didn't like people." He snorts, swiping at his face. "No, not moving in. I'm getting my place set up, just using this as a crash pad while I slap a coat of paint on it."

Zoie blushes at his first reaction. "Oh! I um.. I thought I heard brothers had.. um.. up here.. I.." She has nothing. How do you recover from that question? So she just stares at him. "I'm sorry." The blush just gets more deeper shaded. "I am not saying anything right tonight at all. Um.. so um... tell me about your place?"

Lucian eyes her, though his are kind of watery at the moment. "No, seriously, who said that?" He's still laughing, though it's wheezy at the moment. "Don't worry about repeating something you heard. I'm just wanting to know who got that impression? If there were sex parties going on up here, I'm kinda pissed I wasn't invited..." He grins. "It's just an old apartment, nothing fancy. Nothing like this place. It's kinda nice getting to come inside again. At the same time it's a little...off. With folks not my family around. You know what I mean?"

Zoie shakes her head. "I don't want to say and cause an issue. They might have meant another home." She shrugs those thin shoulders of hers. She then looks around the area thoughtfully. "Zack wanted me to get my own place... back when he was still around and dating me." That causes a bit of sad to touch her voice before she looks back to Lucian and moves slightly closer. "Do you want me to move out as I'm not family? Raine is making me think to do so anyways."

Lucian shakes his head, his brow furrowing, "Hell no I don't want you to move out. You're a hell of a lot easier on the eyes than Ken is. And while I don't know Raine, so I'm speaking in generals...Fuck her. This isn't her place it's Ken's, and if he says you can be here you can be her. Don't let someone with a bitch complex make you uncomfortable." He shrugs a little, looking down at the beer in his hand. "Man troubles? Care to talk about them?" He offers with a small smile, taking a drink.

Zoie laughs to that. "I'm okay to look at." She offers with a blush of discomfort. High app score ftw. "No, I don't really have man problems. Um.. Jake and I went out a few times, but he left. Zack and I went out, but he left." She grins. "Men just leave, but they aren't super serious or anything. I um.. have this condition that makes men not want to date me."

Lucian lifts an eyebrow slightly, "Women leave too." and he doesn't sound bitter when he says it. Not. At. All. "What kind of condition is that?" His head tilts and he gives her a look, "You don't want super serious or something?"

Zoie chuckles. "Virginity." She shrugs her shoulders. "I'm saving it for marriage and that puts most men off. I'm okay with that though." She watches him for a few moments. "So did your woman.. or um... boyfriend.. leave?"

Lucian covers his eyes with one hand briefly, "Wife, female wife. And yes, she did." He sighs a little bit, tilting his beer back for several large swallows. "If you want the gory details, she miscarried our kid, then decided to skip town. I found out about both from her sister after the fact. Kind of a wham-bam deal. I think I actually know what it feels like to have your heart ripped out and danced on." He muses, nodding slowly, then he shrugs, "Nothing wrong with that, if that's what you want, but you're probably going to have to go uber-religious to find a guy that's going to be okay with that."

Zoie shrugs. "Zack didn't care and neither did Jake." She smiles a bit to that. "It's just my view on it. I know it isn't traditional, but I think sex complicates issues." There is a frown to that. "Yeah... I know what it feels like. My twin sister died." That twin connection? Totally real. She puts a hand on his, if allowed. "I'm sorry that happened."

Lucian lifts an eyebrow, and looks like he's going to say something, then wisely shuts his mouth. As she rests her hand on his he turns his hand to grasp her fingers, giving her hand a playful shake. "Me too. But it's been over a year, so I figure it's time to pull up my big boy pants and move on.

Unfortunately..." he goes back to teasing, "It seems as if Ken's hiding them all from everyone."

Zoie blushes to the last comment. Her hand shakes his before pulling back. "Well.. Kenny does seem to have a lot of females, but really... I'm not staying if Raine is going to be around. So .. if I'm still here, you can have her."

Lucian quirks an eyebrow and seems confused now. "Have who? Raine? I just met her like...ten minutes ago." He laughs softly, "I like to at least know last names before I aim to sweep someone off their feet. Also, she seems kinda...formal. I think I forgot my suit and manners in another state."

Zoie smiles. "I like manners. I just don't think she has any unless they suit her, you know? Like she doesn't care that she came into my home and insulted me." There is a lift of her shoulders. "I'm just glad I'm not a lesbian, the women here all seem rather full of themselves."

Lucian blinks a couple times and starts to laugh, "Well for what it's worth, I'm glad you're not a lesbian too." He gives her fingers a squeeze before leaning forward, swapping his empty beer bottle for the full one. Twisting the top off he drops it on top of the empty. "So what do you do Zoie? Besides sit around and put up with other girls crap?"

"Why would you care if I liked women or not? Oh! I work at Kiva as a barista and um.. I'm a dance major at college." Zoie offers to that. "I sing a little, but um.. I'm too embarrassed to do it in front of most people. What about you?"

Lucian just shakes his head, "It's not important." Then shrugs as he settles back in his seat, "I work at the Aftermath as a bouncer. I used to own it, but I gave it to a friend when all my personal shit hit the fan. So now I work there, which is nice. I get to hang out at the club but someone else has to do the paperwork."

Zoie shakes her head to that a bit. "I don't know if I know what Aftermath is." She gives an apologetic smile to him.

Lucian grunts under his breath, "It's a Metal bar, leather and grunge crowd mostly. Dance pit, booze and loud angry music. There weren't any in town so I figured I'd grab the market." He chuckles, "You should come by sometime, if just to peek in the door. I worked hard on building the place."

Zoie smiles and comes to her feet. "You want to go now? We can totally go dancing and stuff. Or.. um.. did you need to sleep? I understand if you do." She smiles warmly at him.

Lucian shakes his head, putting his beer on the table. "Nah, I don't sleep much." Lemme get the helmet out of my room. It's going to be big on you, but it's better than nothing." He gets to his feet and heads towards the guest bedroom.

Zoie looks over herself thoughtfully. "I should change." She scoots into her room too for this one. "I don't think I've ever ridden a motorcycle." She is soon heard tossing through her clothing.

Lucian waits outside the door after finding what he was looking for in the guest room. "Only way to travel." He puts the bandana back on, using it to cover his hair. "Nothing between you and the road but some leather and good luck."

Speaking of leather... Zoie comes out in it. She has on a pair of leather pants that leave ... well they fit like a fine glove. She also has on a corset with buckles on the side and a zipper down the front of the black leather. "Okay.. is this good?" The end is a pair of knee high leather boots as well. That's right app five girl in all leathers preparing to jump on his bike.

Lucian looks over as she comes out, and his answer comes out on a nonsensical grunt. Clearing his throat he straightens up, nodding...alot before he holds out the helmet. "Good...yeah. It's good." He's looking, more than is comfortable, before he turns to start heading towards the door.

Zoie takes the helmet and then blushes again to the look. She tells herself he's just approving the outfit. "I just didn't want to stick out at a leather place, you know?" Then she's faced with the bike. "How um... how do we both ride that?"

Zoie will leave a note for Kendrick too.

Lucian opens the door for her, "You ride bitch behind me. No, I'm not calling you a name, that's just what it's called. C'mon." He waves her through before following after. Yes, he's doing it on purpose as is evident as he follows her down the stairs.

Zoie frowns. "Can we call it something else? I'm not really big on cussing. Maybe we can call it.. um.. um... I don't know. We will come up with something." Yeah, he might not always like to have her leave, but he loves to watch her walk away. She works that outfit in ways that are pretty much not right.

Lucian laughs, turning to head over to the Honda. "We don't have to call it anything, but now you know in case it comes up again." Reaching down he pops out the passenger foot rests. "Just make sure you hold on, and try not to go all tense on corners if you can help it." He swings his leg over the bike, grasping the handle bars as he lifts it up, popping the kick stand up. He nods to the seat behind him, more of a perch on the big bike than a full seat. "Hop on."

Zoie has never seen a more terrifying thing in her life. It shows in her eyes. "It only has like two wheels to hold that up." She looks around and then whimpers before she swings her leg over it. The girl's body presses right against him as she's already holding on for dear life.

Lucian reaches inside his coat to pull out a pair of riding glasses, slipping them on before he fires the beast up. In deference to the new rider he refrains from reving the engine up, and the bike underneath them is still slightly warm from his ride out to the house. He backs the bike up, feet shuffling in the gravel as he turns it around, then rolls down to the street slowly before taking off once rubber touches pavement.

Zoie is shaking like a leaf as they start to race through town. It causes her to burrow more into the poor man as she whimpers. Her eyes are pressed tight as she can feel all the turns. On the plus side, they do act as one joined person as Zoie is so clung to him.

Lucian keeps it at the speed limit, but with nothing between a person and pavement it's easily still unsettling the first go. As they reach the club he slows it down to a crawl, pulling into one of the employee slots out front before slowly leaning it over to drop the stand. Turning the engine off he gives her arms a pat and a rub, "We're here in one piece kitten, you can pull the claws out." laughing softly.

Zoie isn't sure she wants to. Her fingers do sort of have a death grip and if he looks around his waist - he probably has perfect half moons. Zoie slides off the bike a bit and then studies him. "Thanks..." She's not fully sure she enjoyed it or not.

Lucian nods, reaching out to help her take the helmet off after locking the bike up. "You're welcome. It gets better, I promise." He chuckles, "You've never ridden before, and you've never ridden with me. You get a little trust built up and before you know it you'll be doing crazy stuff like looking around."

Funny things about bikes, they mess with your hearing a bit. Zoie turns instantly red. "I.. you... did.. did you just say I've never ridden you?" Her green eyes just stare at him in that owlish manner of disbelief. However, she does make an awkward laugh sound at the looking around part.

Lucian blinks at her then bursts out laughing, shaking his head, "No...you've never ridden WITH me before." Putting emphasis on the word. "I've already got the hint that I'm not in the running for the other." He grins, then motions for her to go first down the sidewalk and into the club. The bouncers there just nod them through, recognising one of their own.

Lucian opens the black door, loud music pouring out as they head into the Aftermath.

Zoie blushes more deeply. That is the worst possible thing to be wrong on hearing. She looks at him and breaks out in a river of speech (without taking a breath). "I'm so sorry Lucian, I didn't mean to say that. I mean I wasn't even thinking of you like that. I mean not that I wouldn't think of you like that. I'm sure that many people think of you like that. I mean you totally could be in that running if you wanted to be, but we'd have to date and like each other and then get married. Oh sugar cookies! I didn't mean to bring up marriage. Please don't be mad. I just.. I'm.. sorry."

Lucian watches her as she goes on the babble streak, eyebrows raised slightly as he listens. A grin crops up about halfway through, and it only gets bigger as she goes on. "I'm not mad, and it's okay. You don't have anything to apologize for, it was a misunderstanding is all. I thought it was cute. Glad to know I haven't been completely ruled out though." He puts his hand on her back and ushers her into the club, starting to edge them towards the railing around the dance pit. "You want anything to drink? Juice or soda?"

Zoie turns a whole new shade of red called Zoie. "I.." She has nothing. There is a nod of her head. "Could I get an orange juice? I know they use them for mixers. That would be good right now." She smiles up at him sweetly and then looks around the club.

Lucian nods and heads over towards the bar, stashing his coat and the helmet behind it. It doesn't take him long, it helps when you can just grab the stuff yourself, and he comes back with the glass of juice and a glass of water for himself. As he approaches her he looks around then asks, "So, what do you think?"

"It's so very bright. I mean ... and the yuppies that come in here. All that you know, classical music and the white table cloths. It's totally not what I was expecting." Zoie teases lightly and looks around. "It seems nice. I mean.. I'm a bit worried that it might get rough or um.. you know.. explicit." Then she smiles at him. "Do you dance?"

Lucian looks down at the sea of bodies writhing under the flickering light. "It can get a little rough and a little touchy feely, and no I don't dance, not even a little. But I'll go in with you and play at being a body guard. Maybe you can teach me something." He chuckles and hands over her juice before draining his glass.

Zoie downs the juice and then grabs his hands to try and pull him into the mass of writhing bodies. "You just move." There are people moshing, that she avoids, and people grinding that she sort of watches. Her lips curve as she finds the beat and immediately falls into flawless urban dance.

Lucian is easily drug after, though his moving mostly consists of firmly pushing people aside to keep them from ramming into the girl in front of him. As she starts to dance there's a frozen moment as his brain locks up, watching as she picks up the music. He finally remembers to let out the breath he's holding, which is good, but he's still standing there like a big idiot.

Zoie tips her head and laughs a bit. "Lucian, I haven't really been trained in pole dancing, so you are going to have to move a bit. Just.. find someone dancing with a woman and copy what they are doing."

Lucian actually goes, "Huh?" before he realizes she's talking to him and giving suggestions, then he seems to snap out of it a little bit and glance around. He starts moving to the music, but it's pretty clear he is completely out of his element and looking a bit uncomfortable. But really, who could say no to her right now?

Zoie looks up and laughs a bit more. "Okay.. let's try this." She turns her back to him and then takes his hands to slide it onto her hips. "Now you just follow me. When I bend my knees, you bend yours. When I bend at the waist forward, put one of your hands upon my lower back, then I'll straighten and back to my hips." She mimics these moves as to her dancing is just dancing.

As she starts to direct him he starts to look sort of...dismayed. When it comes out what kind of dancing she intends he throws up his hands and goes a little stiff again, "Woah kitten that's just...that's just going to be a bad idea. Uh...if I fell I'd just outright crush you." He's trying, but it's delivered fairly unconvincingly. "Why don't we just settle on you having fun on your own and I'll uh, watch and give it a try next time. Okay?" The last word sounds a little pleading.

Zoie looks up. Look, she's gotten her own nickname. "Um... I guess." She shrugs a bit and blends more into the crowd. The cool thing about clubs is that everyone dances with each other. If a man gets touchy feely, she moves back to Lucian though. It is rather impressive to watch her dance. It isn't because she's professional, it's because she loves it and one can tell by watching her.

And being clad in skin tight leather certainly doesn't hurt. Lucian keeps his eyes on her, watching her as she has her fun, and moving into the way if someone reaches for something they shouldn't. He's pretty good at deflecting attention without looking like he's doing it on purpose, enough movement in his step to keep it from looking like he's being a blatant ass.

After a few hours, yes hours, Zoie is sweaty and probably dropping at least a point of appearance. She leans into him, still oddly smelling of honeysuckle and vanilla, "You ready to bail?" Okay, she smells of sweat too. It is leathers. Her eyes are almost manic with happiness. "We could go for a ride somewhere and look at the starts." She's practically yelling to be heard.

Lucian kept himself parked there the whole time, and not a word of complaint. As she decides she's had enough he leans down to hear her better, then nods. "Sounds like fun." He turns to start clearing a path to the top of the stairs, gently pushing or shoving where it's needed. Once they reach the safety outside the pit he holds up a finger for her to wait, going to retrieve his coat and helmet from behind the bar.

Zoie is lifting her hair off the back of her neck and fanning it. This does also get some attention and some glares. Women don't like pretty women near /their/ men. Zoie takes her turn to wait patiently as she bounces on the balls of her feet.

Lucian comes back, handing over the helmet before he holds out the coat. "So you don't get chilled." He walks towards the door, the co-workers there giving him looks and even a thumbs up as they start to go past. He just glares and pushes the door open, letting her go out first.

Well Zoie just lifted his cred in this place. That's right, take that woman home with you. Rawr!

Of course, Zoie also shrugs into the coat and purrs a bit. "Mmmm feels like warmth." There is a giggle before she walks out the door.

Lucian lets out a soft, wavering sigh before he walks over towards his bike, where he's forced to pause. He reaches out to grasp one side of the jacket, pulling it open a little so he can get his glasses back out, putting them on before repeating the process of gettting the bike ready to roll.

Zoie frowns a bit as she waits for him to hop on the bike before she does. "Why are you sighing, Loo-she, didn't you have a good time? You should learn to dance ad women really tend to like it." She's obviously hyper and hyped up.

Lucian gives her an amused look, "I'm sighing because it's very hard to look and not touch." He chuckles, standing it up before popping the stand out of the way. Nodding for her to get on, he waits until she does before backing the bike out and setting off to a destination away from the city.

Lucian drives them out into the dessert, away from the city so that the light they get comes from the sky above and the headlamp of the bike. He finds a spot to pull off the road, getting off the bike before the cruiser can start slipping on the terrain. Once he's killed the engine and turned off the lights the darkness seems to swarm in for a second until eyes adjust to the pale light coming from above.

Zoie looks confused. "What are you looking at and not touching. It is /your/ bike." Zoie offers with a bright and vibrant smile. Then they are taking off, this time, she snuggles in close but there are going to be less marks on his flesh.

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Lucian gets off the bike once they're off the main road, turning it all off so they're out in the dark with only the sky above for light. He starts to walk up a small hill, towards a collection of rocks big enough for sitting on. Picking a spot for himself he sits down, stretching his legs out with a sigh. "Let me know if it gets too cold for you and we'll head back. The wind can really get going out here sometimes."

Zoie is snuggled into his coat, which is going to forever smell of honeysuckle and vanilla now. "I'm good for now. I mean.. I'm so up from like totally dancing earlier." She turns her head slightly to the side to study him a bit. "So how do you know Kenny?"

Lucian shrugs, letting his arms rest on his knees. "I was walking by the house after I got back to town and I figured what the hell and knocked on the door. He thought it was interesting that I used to live there, let me know I'd forgot some stuff and after some beer and shooting the shit he offered to let me crash if I needed to."

Zoie nods her head to that and smiles. "Kenny is good like that. He sort of moved me in that same fashion. He was like, hey you can crash here. Then next thing I knew, I had my own bedroom." She flops down near the man and then flops onto her back. Those green eyes tracking the stars in the sky.

Lucian nods, "He seems like an okay guy in my book." He looks over at her an eyebrow lifting up, "So you just started crashing at some guy's house? And you and he...there's nothing?" Disbelief creeping into his voice.

Zoie laughs. "Well.. we sort of met beforehand and I was looking for a place to stay. So it fell into place." Zoie looks at him for a few moments of confusion. "We are friends, if that's what you are asking."

Lucian scratches at his jaw, "Uh yeah...that's what I was asking." He coughs lightly, before looking up at the sky himself. "So what else do you do? So far I know you're new to bike riding, can dance and look amazing in tight leather."

Zoie thinks about it. "I make coffee at Kiva, I think I'm going to keep the gamer job because the guys really tip well. I mean I don't understand the stuff they talk about, but whatever, right?" She frowns a bit and looks over to him. "I look okay in the outfit? I think it's a bit re-donkey-less.:

Lucian laughs, "You look more than okay kitten. If I didn't respect that you're not that kind of girl, I'd be trying my luck with you right about now. So my vote is for you looking unbelievably hot." He chuckles, reaches over into his coat, stealing a cigar and lighter out from inside the pockets.

Zoie blushes a bit and is thankful for the cast of night. "I um... thanks. I mean.. I think. I mean.. yeah, I'm not that kind of girl."

Lucian settles back to bite the end off the cigar, sending it sailing out into the dark. The lighter flickers to life for a moment, the man puffing away to get the cigar going. When it's finally caught he just puts the lighter in his back pocket. "You don't like it? When guys compliment you?"

Zoie laughs in a nervous manner. "It's not that I don't like it. I mean everyone likes to know that people find them pretty or smart or you know stuff like that. However, I just.. I never know how to take it, you know?"

Lucian shrugs a little, leaning back a little to look at her. The end of the cigar glows briefly, "What do you mean? Generally any guy that tells you you're hot pretty much means the same thing." He chuckles softly. "You haven't told a guy you think he's attractive before?"

Desert Wolf appears from the distant south, succumbing to the optical illusion of getting larger as he approaches.

Zoie wrinkles her nose a bit in a kittenish gesture. "Well... I mean sure I guess maybe. It's just I always feel weird. I mean, when a guy is all like hey baby you look hot. What do I say to that? Thanks seems conceited. Nothing seems rude. You too seems like a lead on."

Trotting towards the pair; suspiciously coming in form behind with the stealth that a predatory desert creature possesses, the wolf follows its nose towards the smell of cigar smoke on the air. Several paces back, however, it stops and sits; both ears perked and pointing forward while its head is slightly canted.

Lucian sits on a rock next to Zoie, smoking a cigar while they talk and look at the stars. He laughs and shrugs a little, "Then I guess thanks would have to do. I get that the whole flirting back thing makes you uncomfortable." He grins over at her, "But really, the outfit's just unfair on those of us that are trying to behave." Scratching at his chin he reaches up to pull the cigar out, tapping ash on the rock next to him.

Zoie opens her mouth and closes it again. "Is this where I'm supposed to giggle, twirl my hair and ask why you are being good? I never get those cues right. I mean not that I want what comes..." She trails off. You ever have that feeling that something is watching you? Her eyes shift through the darkness, but she sees nothing. Well that is until there are glowing orbs of... "What in the name of Seabiscuit... is that?"

Stands up after a few moments of conversation pass between them and, with head lowered and yellow eyes along with its focus, it begins to stalk forward, so unusual that an animal would approach a human, even with open trepidation. Its pink tongue sags out between its maw and makes a wet sound as it lazily licks its chops.

Lucian shakes his head, "I'd hope you know why I'm being good." As her attention goes behind them he turns around and looks around as well, until he spots the two eyes staring back at them. "Coyote maybe? Kinda ratty looking." He muses around a puff. "Just don't run." He shifts to slowly slide down one side of the rock, edging his way towards the ground.

Desert Wolf's cover has been made, red alert, red alert. But rather then fleeing, it charges forward, giving a small leap for that extra momentum. Quickly it crosses the distance, giving up stealth for speed, and lunges at Lucian. Not growling, not with fangs bared but with the mouth open and tongue out. The young wolf solicits Lucian by licking his face with gusto. Its expressive tail wagging like the canine never though he'd see Lucian ever again. Or, maybe more appropriately, like Lucian might barf up something tasty.

Zoie gives a muffled cry as the wolf leaps at the other man. Then it's.. "Stop! It's tasting you." Zoie scurries higher up the rock and stomps her foot. "Boo!" Yeah, like that is going to terrify the wolf.

Lucian lets out a sound that's have startled, angry yell and half thoroughly grossed out. His hands come up to grip the wolf by the scruff on each side of its head, trying to fend it off as the licking attack ensues. "Jesus Christ your breath smells like ass." Less panicked than Zoie but still intent on getting the animal off of him. His face is a mask of surprise, though the hindquarter wrigglefest that's going on keeps him from doing any kicking. Yet.

Desert Wolf casts a glance at Zoie as she scrambles for the safety of higher ground before turning its attention back to covering Lucians face with yummy mouth slime and hot canine breath. That smell might be something road-killish that it ate not too long ago or at least its ass. With Lucian properly wetted, the wolf drops down on all fours again, panting slightly from the energetic greeting and turns its attention to Zoie. Or rather her direction, sniffing instead at the ground she back petals over and a foot if it isn't withdrawn quickly enough. Satisfied for the moment, it jumps off the rock and to the bike, tail high and proud with a slight wag and begins to sniff the wheels.

Zoie gives a soft squeal when the wolf sniffs her foot. "Don't eat that. I need both of them to dance." The woman then looks wide-eyed at Lucian. Talk about a mood killer right? She could have been just about ready to say 'take me big boy'. Okay, she'd never say that.

Lucian pushes himself back up, standing as he starts to wipe the drool off his face and neck. He's cussing under his breath, digging out the rag he used to cover his hair on the ride to dry up the spit. He's scowling some as the dog moves past Zoie and starts checking out his bike, "Don't you do it. I will run you over." The bike gets a threat, but he says nothing about going near Zoie. Priorities. Looking over to the girl. "This is why you don't take wild animals as pets. Fucks them all up when they get dumped on their own." he growls, shoving the damp rag away in his pocket.

The fuzzy cock-block examines the parts of the bike that are low enough to the ground that it can easily access, straining to crane its neck to 'niff the seat without putting paws on the machine before its inspection takes it to the other side. At the end of the tour, finishing sniffing the tread, the canine lifts its head and looks towards the darkness. The number of paws on the ground swiftly become one less, and the puppy's option of the vehicle is heard before the smell of it is recognized, running water with the heavy smell of ammonia. After peeing on the bike, the wolf cheerfully bolts into the darkness. Who says wolves can't grin?

Zoie watches the wolf for a long moment. "He's just smelling the bike, it's okay Luc..." Then look at that. Her cheeks flush red before she looks over at the man. "I.. um.. maybe we should get home."

Lucian watches the furball dash off into the dark, "Mother..." His jaw clenches and he doesn't finish the word. "Yeah, probably." He mutters, reaching for his dropped cigar to grind it out in the sand, "I need to wash up, damn thing got slobber all over me." Sighing he looks over at the girl, "Sorry your star watching got busted up." He starts to walk for the bike, breaking up the cigar as he goes, scattering tobacco and paper wrapping to the four winds.

Zoie nods her head. "Hey... it's okay. Um.. do I have to put my feet where it.. um.. you know." She gives a slightly perturbed expression to that. However, there is a smile for him. "We can look at stars later."

Lucian sighs, "I think it mostly landed on the tire. Let me move it forward out of the...puddle and you should be fine." He slides his riding glasses on as he heads on down to the bike, lifting it up off the stand to roll it forward and away from farewell the animal left them. He's out of luck on tying his hair down this go, the rag already put to other uses. So after checking out the passenger pedals he gets on and starts getting the bike ready to roll. "You're fine. Helmet up and I'll take you back to the cabin."

The ride back to the cabin has Zoie keeping her feet off the pee stained tire. Ew. Her arms are tight around Lucian as the ends of her hair get a little wind blown as they hang out from the helmet. When they arrive back, her eyes move to the VW Campervan. "Who's is that?"

Lucian pulls up the driveway, looking over at the camper as she mentions it. Turning off the bike he reaches up to try and drag his fingers through his hair, "A mutual friend of mine and Ken, but I've known her for longer. She lets me crash in there sometimes, when I'm not here or not working on my new place."

Zoie starts to hop off and then stops. "Oh... a friend..." There's a pause to that. "Am I going to be walking into another round of who Kenny's sleeping with next which leads to more women insulting me? Or is this one your friend?"

Lucian gives her a funny look, then the lightbulb comes on and he laughs, "This one is my friend in that department, I don't think Ken's her type." He grins a little bit, giving her leg a pat, "Don't worry kitten, you're safe."

Zoie lets out a breath. "Okay. I've had enough girl drama. I feel like I'm dating them." There is a soft blush. It is hard to tell if it's from the leg pat or from the comment. "Comeon, lets get you in a shower." She's off the bike after saying that.

Lucian eyes her as he starts to head up the steps towards the door, "Is that an offer to scrub my back?" His expression amused but voice slightly hopeful. Opening it up he holds the front door for her, motioning for her to go in first.

Zoie turns like five brilliant shades of red. Her eyes are wide as she looks over at Lucian for a few moments. The girl almost trips over her feet at the threshold as she looks at him. Her eyes are filled with shock. Before she offers a sputtering "No.. No.. I mean.. I.. no."

Lucian laughs, reaching out to pet her on the hair again. "Relax, I didn't think you were." He grins, walking to the kitchen first. "You're just too easy to tease kitten." Getting himself a beer he starts to walk towards the guest room, "I'm a flirter sugar, going to have to get used to it. Don't mean anything by it."

Zoie nods her head and then shakes out her hair a bit. It is dusty. Her whole back is sandy. It really looks like they were doing things they were not doing. "Well um.. should I stay here or are you just going to crash out afterwards?"

Lucian conciders then shakes his head, "I think I'll just crash out. But thanks for hanging out with me, I had fun. Just...do one thing for me?" He pauses at the door, tilting his head a little as he gives her one last longing looking over. "Wear that stuff around the house. Alot. I might stick around here more than I do." He grins and winks at her before heading into the room, shutting the door behind him.

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2011-11-10T08:50:18Z

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* Sandia Park Road -- East of Albuquerque
* Central Avenue: 500 East -- Albuquerque
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2011-11-10T08:48:48Z

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2011-10-29T05:50:55Z

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2011-10-29T05:50:02Z

Zoie: Created page with '<div class="log"> Kendrick is in the living room talking with Raine on the couch. He's not looking too happy but he's talking softly still. Outside is the low and loud rumble o…'

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Kendrick is in the living room talking with Raine on the couch. He's not looking too happy but he's talking softly still.

Outside is the low and loud rumble of a motorcycle pulling up and turning off, then shortly after Luc opens the front door and lets himself in. Reaching up to slide the bandana off of his hair he looks around, spots Ken and his companion, jerking his chin up in greeting before he heads towards the kitchen.

Zoie is walking into the house and she smells of awesome (aka coffee). The woman just skips into the room and pauses as Kendrick has a 'guest' over. There is a questioning look of her green eyes. "Kenny?" Then she looks back towards Lucian, who just walks in and walks towards the kitchen. "Um.. stranger I don't know going to my kitchen." Zoie greets the man. Those eyes of hers filling with concern towards Raine.

Kendrick looks over to the man and he smiles to him. "Dude." he looks back to Raine and then nods to Luc. "You've met Luc right?" He looks back over to Zoie. "Hey." he waves. "That's Luc, he's cool, don't worry. I think it used to be /his/ kitchen years ago."

Raine looks at Luc, raising a brow at the stranger. Smoothing her skirt a little, she nods back to Luc then looks Zoie over, having met the woman only once before. But she doesn't say anything for the moment, looking a bit serious herself. At the question to her, she shakes her head, her very Irish voice stating quietly, "No...I have not. Pleasure, Luc."

Lucian opens the fridge, pulling out a beer before he turns around to look at the two ladies. He lifts the beer in a toast before popping the top off. "Pleasure's all mine." He winks at Raine before looking to Zoie, eyeing her from head to toe. "Yeah, it was. But we did sell it, so I don't really have much claim to it, except for the beer I put in the fridge. Nobody gets my beer."

Zoie blushes at the head to toe look and suddenly has the urge to go put on a woolen sweater. Sadly, that thought shows in her eyes and upon her face. "Oh.. um... didn't we change the locks? Kenny drinks the beer all the time, I promise I don't. I mean maybe I would if beer didn't go immediately to my head. It's like one beer and whoa the world is spinning and I want of..f..." The last word trails but the rest come in a rather steady and nervous stream. She then looks back to Raine and her skirts and then Kendrick. There is a lift of her brows before she slides next to Raine and tries to take her closest hand. "Are you okay, really? I mean Kenny looked all upset. Are you breaking up?" She truly and sincerely seems to care about the woman's well being.

Raine blushes a touch herself at Luc, and finally smiles, giving a small laugh. "I see...a man who loves his beer. Never mess with the beer." She doesn't question the WE sold it, not really any of her business. Looking back to Zoie, she raises a brow at her reactions to Luc, and then full out blinks at the question. She keeps her hand in her lap and laughs. "Ummm...I am perfectly fine. Kendrick and I were just having a discussion about differing opinions. Nothing more. And...breaking up?" She looks between Zoie and Ken and stands, grabbing her empty glass to walk into the kitchen. "We are not breaking up. We are not even...I mean...that is..." she is finally flustered, not sure how to answer any of that in the moment.

Kendrick eyes Zoie and he stands up. "Stop it girl, not everyone female is dating me," he walks for the kitchen. "But no, we arn't breakingup either." Yeah that clears it up right? he pat's Luc's shoulder as he passes to get his own beer.

Lucian grins slowly at the blush that crops up on Zoie, leaning against the counter to drink, "Ken gave me a new key. Guess I left some stuff here, and he's been letting me crash out in the guest room from time to time." As she heads over to Raine he gets a faintly curious look, but keeps his spot in the kitchen, eavesdropping from afar. As Ken comes closer and makes the comment, he can't seem to help himself. "So that's where they've all gone. You mind sharing some? It's mighty lonely for the rest of us."

Zoie watches the woman for a few moments and then looks at Kendrick. "Heeeeey.. this one is totally your fault. When you are looking upset, people are tending to be breaking up with people here. I mean, I'd break up with people here if I was seeing people." That makes sense in her mind. "So you aren't boyfriend and girlfriend but you are..." Then Zoie just stops. "Riiiiight.. we'll talk about it later." See? Sometimes blondes do learn and are good for something other than looking at. Sometimes. The blush intensifies at Lucian's comment. "Um.. hopefully not my room... because that would be um.. awkward."

Raine gets to the fridge before Ken and pours herself some more tea before moving to lean against the counter, grinning at Luc. "What? The beer or the women?" She grins more, taking a sip of her tea, and almost spitting it out as Zoie speaks. She looks over her shoulder at the woman a moment, before looking to Ken and raising a gently arched brow as if to say, "Seriously? I am not touching any of that.' and she takes another sip of her tea. She just shakes her head, licking her lips a bit as she swallows her tea.

Kendrick looks back around the corner to Zoie. "No, I used the guest room thank you very much. But it's a large bed in there. You two /could/ share." he opens the beer and nods to Luc. "Sure I'll get the next round." he teases him back. He looks to Raine as she spits up her tea and cocks a brow.

Lucian grins a little more as he answers Zoie, "Actually, your room used to be my room." there's a pause, "But no, I've been crashing in the guest. Otherwise you would have known I was here by now." He lets out a low laugh and shifts some as folks start hitting the kitchen, moving out of the way for Raine. "Women. Store always has more beer, and it's going to be the same as the last batch I had. But the women are all one of a kind." He shrugs his shoulder at Ken. "Besides, I've yet to see you bring home anything good for beer."

Zoie turns white as Kendrick offers Luc to share a bed with her. In fact, her eyes fill with hurt to that. She looks from one from the other and then looks at her feet. "You don't have to be a jerk, Ken." She looks back towards her bedroom and then studies her feet again.

Raine cocks her own brow at Ken as if to say, "What?" and takes another sip of her drink, putting the glass down on the counter and crossing her arms under her breasts. Looking to Luc, she laughs softly. "He doesn't have me yet." she playfully stage whispers to him, winking. "You are right, though. We are all one of a kind. Each with our own talents and persusions. As for you, " she looks at Ken then, "You don't have to tease the poor thing. She is obviously uncomfortable with that."

Kendrick sighs. "Zoie. You know I'm kidding, I'm not going to do anything like that." he takes a drink of his beer. "It's cool relax ok?" he looks to Luc and smiles before looking back over to Raine. "You should get to know Luc, he's a cool dude." he smile and walks back to the couch to flop into it. "Lets play video games!" He calls out.

Zoie watches the three thoughtfully for a few moments and then takes a breath. She nods her head a bit to that. "I'm sure he is a good guy." Her eyes slide between Raine and Kendrick uncomfortably before she slides her shoes off. Zoie starts to plop next to Ken and then offers a comment to his ear before she looks back at Raine. This girl is just not good at lying or deception.

You whisper "Do you want Raine to sit next to you? I... we can talk later right?" to Kendrick.

Lucian just watches Ken walk back out of the kitchen and starts to slowly shake his head. Looking at the now upset Zoie he stands up from his lean to follow after her, reaching out to ruffle her hair lightly as she sits, "Men." And adds an eyeroll if she happens to look up. Then he snorts under his breath, finding his own seat in the living area. "Thanks for the recommendation."

Raine starts to follow everyone into the living room, but then stops at the looks from Zoie, and then the whispering. She clenches her jaw a moment, then smiles brightly. "Yeah...you know what...I'll pass on the games. And Luc...I would love to get to know you. But I should be getting home. I have a few things that need to get done." She starts to head for the door.

Kendrick moves over a little to make room for both Zoe and Raine as he takes another drink of his beer. "It's cool, people can sit where they want." he seems to be just taking this as layed back get-to-gether. He stands back up as Raine walks for the door and he moves over to meet her there. He takes her shoulder and turns her for a moment. "Hey, call me when you get home. I want to talk more about it, okay?"

Zoie wrinkles her nose as Lucian musses up her hair. She looks up at him and gives a shy sort of smile at the comment. "Oh.. do you have man problems? If you need to talk about it..." She's then trailing off as she looks between Kendrick and Raine. There is a put out sigh from her. "You don't have to be so dramatic, Raine. I'm not trying to date him or anything. Really." She shakes her head a bit and rolls her eyes at Lucian, muttering. "Women." She /tries/ to make a joke. /Tries/. Which means she fails.

Lucian grins as he settles in his own seat, shrugging a shoulder at Zoie, "Nah, all my relationship problems are all women related." He tilts his head to watch the two as they head towards the door, then back to the blonde. "Tell me about it." Joke or not he can't help the vague sour note to his tone.

Raine stops and looks up into Ken's eyes as he turns her to look at him. She is obviously a little upset, but pushing it down. She shakes her head though. "I prefer to talk in person. Phones are impersonal. If you want to talk more about it, you can come over tomorrow evening. I will, however, call you to let you know I got home." She then looks to Zoie and raises a brow. "Excuse me?" her accent strengthening with her annoyance, despite the smile on her lips. "Dramatic? Oh sweet heart...I don't keep drama in my life. I prefer to go with the flow and live the hippie life. You want to date him...go right ahead. My claws are not fully seated in him. And even if they dared to caress the surface, free love rules. He can do as he pleases. Anyhow...I just don't like whispering. It's rude and my mother taught me better."

Kendrick nods and he blinks a few times before he steps back. "Ok." he says softly before he walks off and head to the living room once more. "So anyone settle on a game yet?" he asks around to the group.

Zoie narrows her eyes towards Raine. There are twin blotches of red on her cheeks, but this is not a blush. She might have just met the second person in her life she doesn't like. It shows on her features as well. "Did you just try to tell me how to behave in /my/ house?" Zoie looks at Kendrick and there is a look of complete anger at /him/ in her eyes. She starts to say something and then just stops. She's silent for a long moment. There is a tense nod to Lucian about that. "I'm sorry, I've lost my urge to be social. You can thank Raine for that, but really I should step out somewhere else." She shakes her head and goes to find her own feet now. She turns to look pointedly at Raine. "Good night, Raine. I hope you feel better later."

Lucian looks a little surprised as Zoie gets up, then gets a slightly dissapointed look on his face. "And all the women scatter." He looks to the television. "Eh, I might just crash out myself...it's going to turn into a sausage fest sounds like." He tilts his beer back, starting to drain the bottle out.

Kendrick looks hurt, but in a playful way at Luc. "Ouch, man, ouch." he sighs. "Alright then, lets try this again later." He waves to him and he turns to walk for the stairs. "When everyone cools off a bit."

Raine crosses her arms and shakes her head. "I would never tell someone how to act in their own house. I am telling you what I feel. You are free to take it in anyway you wish." She watches her speak to Luc and shakes her head, now giving her own sigh, this time being deliberately dramatic. "Now who is being dramatic? I am sorry if you can't handle someone else responding to your comments." She puts her hand on the door, opening it and nods to Zoie, her voice sweet and pleasant when she says, "Good night to you too, Zoie. I am sure I will feel much better later. Ken...I will talk to you tomorrow. Luc, pleasure meeting you. I hope we can talk again soon and get to know each other." And out she goes

Zoie seems to wait for Raine to leave. "Lucian, if you would give me a moment to talk to Kenny, I'm sure we'll be up for games. Why don't you find one?" She speaks as sweetly as possible as she moves to follow Ken to the stairs. It's sort of funny. She's like tiny and she's trying to stalk all mean.

Lucian watches Zoie head after Ken, looking back at the television with a light furrow to his brow. He grumbles something under his breath, and then gets up to head for the kitchen first. Beer makes everything more fun.

'''Upstairs'''

Kendrick looks back over to Zoie and cocks a brow. "What's up Zoie?" he asks softly as he leans back against his dresser.

Zoie sighs softly as she stops just above the stairs. "Why do we have to fight about this all the time, Kenny?" She sounds... tired. Or worn out. She doesn't even sound unhappy. "I can't do this with your women any more. I.. I'm done. Move her in and I'll move out. I can't keep doing this."

Kendrick rolls his eyes. "Zoie, no. I've been over this. I don't even know what her beef is, I mean we are friends. That's it, we haven't even kissed or anything of the sort." he eyes you. "I've been farther with you now that I think about." he holds his hands out. "Look I'll deal with her, ok."

Zoie shakes her head. "You always say that. Ken, she came into a home I live in and totally ripped me up one side and down the other. You didn't even defend me. Instead you cowed to her. She plans her claws in you, which means she's going to be here more and I don't like her. I just don't and I rarely don't like people." She doesn't move closer this time. "It's probably just better. You... we are just.." She takes a breath. "I can't keep doing this drama with the women in your life, if you are sleeping with them or not. I feel like I'm competing with her and I'm not. I don't enjoy my home not being a peaceful place for me. Then you adding that I can sleep with Lucian? Really?"

Kendrick groans. "Zoie, I'm sorry, the Luc thing was just a joke. You know I don't think or really want that. It's all teasing." he crosses his arms though. "But don't think I'm not going to defend you. I'm just going to deal with her later. I promise you it's going to be fixed or she can go to hell. I'm not down with that, at all for any reason. I just didn't want the fight to go on any longer." He frowns a little to you. "And I don't' like how your only solution is always 'I'm moving out' I've told you how much I worry about you. It hurts to think you can just pack up and leave that easy."

"Well it hurts for you to constantly tease me about sleeping with people or you. It hurts me that you bring these women to a place I want to be my home only to have them insult me. It hurts me that it doesn't seem you care about my feelings, just your own." Zoie offers with a cross of her arms as she looks at her feet. "I just... I don't lie, Kendrick. I'm starting to learn that others do. We.. we should go back down to Lucian. I just... I don't know what to do. I feel like my own home is a warzone."

Kendrick takes your hand. "Hey." he says softly. "Will talk about it and make it work, ok? Tonight when we are alone."

Zoie shrugs her shoulders a bit. She squeezes his hand for a moment, but then withdraws her fingers. "I'm not sure there is much to talk about. Raine sort of was the last straw." She smiles. "I'm going down to Lucian... come when you are ready okay?"

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Zoie - Girl Problems/Setting

2011-10-29T05:42:14Z

Zoie - Girl Problems

2011-10-29T05:41:10Z

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Zoie - Second Job/Log

2011-10-29T05:34:38Z

Zoie: Created page with '<div class="log"> It's Friday night, a bit after sundown (ICly speaking), and this is the start of the 'peak hours' for TriForce gaming, one one of its busier nights of the week…'

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It's Friday night, a bit after sundown (ICly speaking), and this is the start of the 'peak hours' for TriForce gaming, one one of its busier nights of the week. The Computer Zone's busy, with most of the stations taken up by MMOers, and there's some folks just hanging out in the snack area, while others are on their way upstairs to the RPG and LARP areas. Rocky, apparently known to most everyone who walks in the door (and quickly introduced by those who do know her to those who don't), is near the door, meeting and greeting everyone who comes in and sing-songing, "Bye! Bye! Bye!" at everyone who's leaving, smiling all the while. She doesn't seem to know any one general customer /very/ well, but greets everyone the same, it seems, and they all seem appreciative of it - customer loyalty in the offing.

There are posters and free-standing signs EVERYWHERE, proclaiming a Masquerade Ball scheduled to happen soon. (On the RL weekend after next!)

Zoie skips up to the shop, not really aware that she has a chance to be seen before entering it. Her hands come up to smooth out her blonde hair and then run down her clothing. In fact, Zoie's lips move silently as if giving herself a pep talk. The girl swings through the door and walks through. Well, she would have if she did not just swing the door and put her hand down. Instead she gets slammed back into the face and her nose. There is a yelp of pain as her hands immediately cover her nose. As well, lacking a tissue, she uses the paper in her hand to try and stop the blood.

Rocky, having just greeting someone else who arrived ahead of Zoie, turns her head when the door opens... and sees the bloodying of the nose. Going to the register, she tells the person there to hand her the box of tissues, and hurries to the girl in the doorway, pulling out a couple of tissues to offer over. "Here! Use these!", she says, waving a hand and calling out into the snack area. "Hey, guys! Bring me a chair over here, will ya?!"... and actually gets someone started bringing a chair over for Zoie to sit herself down in.

Zoie puts a couple tissues to her nose and offers a muffled. "Fank you." The green of her eyes are a bit watery from the collision, but she will recover fine. Zoie looks over at Rocky and then the others as she moves to that brought over chair. "I wuf wookin' foh da bawth."

"Looking for the bath?", Rocky wonders aloud, a bit confused, eyebrows furrowing together. Then, a moment later, she translates it past the muffling of the nose and tissues. "Oh! Looking for the boss! That's me, Rocky!", she says, with a smile. "What can I do for ya?", she asks, as she receives the small trashcan brought to her by the person manning her cash register for her, in which to receive the soiled tissues.

Zoie sniffs a bit to stop the blood flow as well. The tissues are tossed into the proper place before she looks up at the other person. "I brought my qualifications as I was looking for a job." There is a pause as Zoie's green eyes turn towards the bloody paper. A blush coats her cheeks.

"Oh, well, tell me about you, then... other than a talent for causing yourself great pain, Seymour, what do you bring to TriForce?", Rocky asks, with a joking sort of tone to her voice, and a friendly sort of grin on her lips. "... and what's your name, or should I keep calling ya 'Seymour'?"

"Seymour?" Zoie blinks those long lashes without any clue at the joke. In fact, she looks over her shoulder to see who this person might be. Then she turns and offers a //clean// hand to the other woman. "Zoie. Zoie Croft. I um.. I'm a dance major at the college, I have a roomie who's a teacher, I use to work at Kiva." She offers all of this helpfully.

"Oh, yeah... I heard about the bombing. Sad about the old guy... no one else got hurt bad, right?", Rocky asks, sounding truly concerned. She goes on, though, with a gesture around herself, "You any good with computers? Know networking or software or hardware or anything? Sounds like you can handle a cash register at least, right?", she asks.

Zoie frowns at the mention of computers. "I know how to IM on them." She offers helpfully before she lights up. At least, she has the pretty face for a gamer community. "Oh! I can totally rock a cash register. There were like two others killed in it and like a few others hurt." She pauses and is silent before offering. "I'm also totally awesome."

"Well, lemme getcha a guest login real quick and you can sign in on a free computer, visit our web page, and fill out the online application and stuff", Rocky says. "Your nose done bleeding?", she asks, still holding the tissue box and the little trashcan.

Zoie nods her head. "Yeah, I don't really bleed for long or anything. I don't always run into doors. I mean sure sometimes, but the doors are sometimes confusing. Like do you pull or you push? They all need those little signs on them. Oh signs, do I get to like wear a name tag and is there a badge or something? Maybe a uniform?" Then and only then does Zoie take a breath.

Rocky points at the person behind the cash register, who's dressed as seems comfortable for them... while wearing a name badge on a lanyard around their neck. "Just a badge with your name on it, on a lanyard like that", she says. "And the doors are all marked for pushing or pulling... just look for the little gold sticker-signs, huh?", as she heads over to hand the things back to the cash register person, and get a slip of paper with a the information for a half-hour guest login written on it. "Here ya go", she offers, handing the login information over.

Zoie moves over to one of the public terminals and logs in. She actually seems to type decently fast as she fills out that wonderful form of name, address, etc. The whole thing completed and submitted. It is here that Zoie turns her bright, innocent green eyes towards Rocky. "So like.. I have the job then?"

Rocky, by the time Zoie's done with that, has an iPad in her hands... and already has the application in her hands. "Well, considering that I was looking for someone to handle the afternoon or early evening shift... and ain't got no other applicants, yet, yeah.... you want full-time or part-time hours?", she asks. "You'll hafta learn some stuff, probably, like how to make login accounts, how to use the monitoring software, stuff like that for the Computer Zone... but you're a college student, so I betcha you can pick that up easylike..."

Zoie gives a squeal and flies out of her seat. In fact, she attempts to hug Rocky over that news and bounces. "I can learn anything. I mean that would work great. Whatever you need. I'll be it." She hops a few more times in her excitement. "You won't regret this, I'll be the best login maker you ever had."

Rocky giggles, and returns the hug. "Just... be careful of the doors. They're mean around here!", she warns, teasingly serious in her tone of voice. "Oh... and you can start as soon as tomorrow, too", she adds. "That'll give us plenty of time to have you trained up and ready to go for the Masquerade Ball, just in case your shift falls on that night... and we plan on having a double-shift running that night, anyway."

Zoie opens her eyes to that. "Oh.. you are having a ball, like with um.. princesses and stuff?" She turns to look at the flyer and nods her head. "I totally can start. I mean.. it's not like I have to give notice at Kiva."

"Speaking of which... are you gonna go /back/ to Kiva when then reopen?", Rocky asks, saying it as if she's sure the place will eventually reopen. "If you're only gonna be with us temporary, I need to know that and have it listed in your file, too... and, yeah, a Masquerade Ball. Check out the fliers at the register, they give more detail."

"Well I was thinking if Kiva opens back up that I would go back. Katie is kinda like family to me. I wouldn't want to leave her hanging in lieu of a loss you know." Zoie frowns a bit to that. "Though maybe I could work both places too. It wouldn't hurt and I like to stay busy."

"Well, long as you can handle two jobs /and/ school at the same time", Rocky says. "How about I list ya as temp for now, and if you decide to stay, even after Kiva reopens, we can change your status, then?", she suggests, tap-tapping at the iPad in her hand with one fingertip.

Zoie nods her head and tries to peer at the iPad with a loft of her brows before looking back to the woman. "So what all would I need to be doing here?" She smiles in a truly happy manner. She has new employment. "Do I get to go to the ball?"

"If you're not on-shift that night, darn right you do", Rocky says, then adds, in a conspiratorial sort of whisper, "... though I'm paying overtime pay for anyone who's on the clock that night, and giving ya free entrance if you're not and wanna come..." On the iPad is what looks to be a personnel file - Zoie's, of course. Rocky's been adding on the notation about being a temp employee and whatnot.

Zoie smiles. "I like time and a half. I can totally work at the party thing. I would be happy to um.. do.. mask.. stuff." Spoken like a girl not sure what all that involves.

Rocky grins. "Step one... learn yourself up on Masquerade Balls, okay?", she says. "Step two... tell me if you want full time or part time, at least til Kiva reopens - we can change your schedule then... and tell me what shift you wanna work...", she adds, pointing at the iPad in her hand.

Zoie thinks. "Well, I could use benefits, do you offer those to full time employees? I would like to you know, get some of those in case I get sick. I'll also pick up Idiot's guide to masquerades." She giggles and blushes a bit more.

"We're pretty new, and still getting all the particulars set up for benefits, but we're planning on offering 'em, yeah.... if you stopped working for us full-time, though, to go back to Kiva, you'd lose 'em", Rocky says. Then, she adds, "You might wanna learn about RPGs, too, at least in general. Most of our customers are gamers. Won't matter if you aren't /really/ geek, 'cause you're a girl and that'll carry a LOTTA weight with 'em, but you'll wanna be able to understand what they're talking about and communicate with them without making 'em blow ya off."

Zoie nods her head to that information. "Well I will ask Gareth, he's like all down with the RPG and things. I'm sure he will help me brush up on that." She smiles warmly to the woman and then tosses her golden hair as she hops in place again. "I have a job. I have a job."

Rocky nods. "Yep, you have a job. Why don't ya show up... tomorrow evening, and I'll run you through the basics myself, and stuff?", she offers, then lifts her hand to waggle fingers at a couple of guys who're headed out, sing-songing, "Bye! Bye! Bye!" at them. Yes, it's /right/ outta the old N'Sync song.

Zoie turns and looks at the men. There is one of those beautiful smiles given to them as she wiggles her own fingers. Then she looks back towards Rocky. "Okay! thank you again for hiring me." She moves to hug the other woman again. Yeah, that's right men. Watch the beautiful women embrace. This store rocks.

Yeah. The gamer geeks leaving the store /stop and look/ for a bit, and Rocky can't help but giggle at their reaction. Then finally do head out, and it's pretty well guaranteed they're coming back, later. "You did that on /purpose/", Rocky says, once they're gone, with a grin on her lips and a playfully accusatory tone to her voice. She then taptaptaps at the iPad again, before reaching over to hand it to the register clerk. "Upload the application data for me to the employee database, please?", she asks. "I /still/ mix up how to do that..." It seems even the /boss/ isn't all /that/ computer-savvy, herself. Someone else must be the techie, here.

"Well I did want to thank you and one of the guys was always talking about pretty girls hugging." Okay, the other man didn't say hugging. Zoie beams a bit to this and then lowers her eyes just a bit. "Was it bad to do that?"

"Nah... they'll probably just talk about it and be all googly-eyed next time they show up, wondering if they'll see ya hugging on me again, sometime", Rocky says with a dismissive wave of one hand. "Oh, one thing, though... I ain't the only one who sometimes uses the office door back there. You see someone enter a code in the pad that unlocks the door? Don't worry about it, that just means they're authorized to be there; I gots a few partners, but I'm the 'face'. If you see someone getting a red light and the door not opening for 'em? Shoo 'em away...", she adds, with a gesture to the little hallway back by the stairs. "Regular employees don't get access in there, though... security issues and all that, the usual stuff."

Zoie looks back to that room now. It's almost like she didn't want to know what was in there until told she can't know. The look is clearly upon her features as she thinks this. Then she turns to look back at Rocky. "Well.. I should um.. probably go download the training manual thing or whatever was on the site. Then I'll show up bright and early tomorrow?"

"Just after sundown, that's when I like to work", Rocky says with a smile. "Night owl, I am...", she adds with a shrug. "One of the perks of being my own boss."

Zoie nods her head. "I keep odd hours too. I don't know why that is. I suppose it means I am supposed to not miss out on stuff." She wiggles her fingers. "Thanks for hiring me."

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Zoie - Second Job/Setting

2011-10-29T05:33:24Z

Zoie:

'''TriForce Gaming -- First Floor -- Albuquerque'''

The primary entrance of this shop consists of all-glass double-doors set into an all-glass wall, most of which is covered up by all manner of fantasy and science-fiction posters, clippings, and artwork, the panels of the doors included, so that, during the day, little daylight actually enters the place. The floors are covered with a not-too-dark brownish carpeting, matching the wood paneling on the walls and the paint on the stuccoed ceiling. Strip lights follow walls, where they meet the ceiling, and also form rows across the ceiling, providing ample light throughout the establishment, somehow without being /too/ bright at the same time.

The portion of the shop into which the doors open is dominated by shelves and display stands on which computers, computer accessories, and the latest in computer games are on display... and under lock and key. A long checkout counter with two registers is set up so that one end is near the entry and the other end extends into the place, creating a barrier between this 'computer store' area and the rest of the shop, which is set up as what appears to be, according to a sign that hangs from the ceiling over the center of the area, the "Computer Gaming Zone". Several rows of computer desks fill that part of the place, a total of almost forty fully-loaded gaming computers set up (and safely secured to prevent theft) on the desks. A small area, separated from the computer gaming zone by a styrofoam pieces glued together to form a barrier and spraypainted to look like a stone wall, has some small tables and chairs set up, apparently for eating and drinking. Signs posted on support columns in the computer zone and sales floor read "You break it, you bought it!" and some on the 'stone wall' read "No food or drink allowed outside the snack area!"

A staircase and elevator, both set in the center and rear of the store, next to the public restrooms and the door to the manager's office, are labelled with signs that read "Tabletop and LARP Gaming Zones, Upstairs!"

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