| | *You walk through the Arts District and notice a building that wasn't there the last time you walked through. You slowly make your way over to it paying attention to the red color with a black door. You notice a sign on the door that says, "Welcome to all...but THE MAN. Not you Ira, you know you're welcome!" You push the door open to reveal the Beatific scene. You're captivated by the dark funky colors, the bean bag chairs, the musical instruments, the poetry corner, the many posters with a shadow picture of "The Man" with x's through them, as well as other artsy pictures and furniture. You look around for the owner of the building when you spot Affy with a tool belt on tooling around with some circuits. She finishes and looks up to see you standing there.*
Hey there groovy Hep Cat! I see you're here visitin' Urbanville's number 1 Chirp in her natural habitat! |
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| | I LOVE you too Love Goddess!!!! *hugs Love tightly*
Thanks SO much guys! I didn't think that I would be able to get my new spot jumpin' but you guys are helpin' a sistah out!
This Mistress of Funk is one lucky Chica! |
| | Just tip the hosts well when the party's over. *The host who got the chocolate walks to affy and stares at affy's afro.*
Ichi-boy:"Big Afro."
*looks to Ichi-boy.*He is not much on words but Ichi-boy has mystical charms from what the normal patrons say. When I say normal I refer to those without the superpowers/ |
| | *stares back*
Uh huh...Just remember no touching... |
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| | *Rubs shin*
Uh huh. That's one rule I learned the hard way....
Ain't that right, AC? |
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| | ....You know?
Whatever happen to PC & Afro Law?'
They never got to kick my butt. |
| | No idea...
Though Iron told me that PC still calls him. *giggles* |
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| | *Shivers*
That woman gave me the creeps....even though, I was knocked out most of the time.....
*Scowls* |
| | PC, isn't she still chasing martial? As long as my host Club is running I guess they can leave me alone. *Ichi-boy eyes start giving off a faint attractive glow.* Not now Ichi-boy. *Looks the other way.* |
| | No...PC has a love jones for Panties...
Though he's not into her. I find it funny actually. |
| | Well then I guess Ichi-boy was lucky that he wasn't in town until after PC got taken care of. |
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| | *Flashback*
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I'm lucky I shaved my Hair. |
| | I still have pictures. *giggles* |
| | Gah.
Okay, The Next time the City's in Danger from Some Mad Person. Drop me off at my Place. Oh wait....Scratch that. Drop me off at the Batcave. |
| | I could through you in a secret room of my Host club and lock the door. *A Chocolate cake is rolled into the room by a host.* We got cake. Well if another one wants to rule the town even when the combined efforts of a small group of people can win. |
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| | *walks into the room dancing*
Enough with the plannin'! I feel like shakin' it like a Polaroid picture! *giggles* |
| | *Jots Down Halloween Costume ideas*
...The Pants would give me a Wedgie
The Afro Would itch....
No way in Urb am I dressing Like Surfey
....Hmmmmm..I Think I got something. |
| | Got my costume on. Maybe you should check out Funk's Depot for ideas...
FHJ |
| | I won't be in costume I will have more important things to do. |
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| | *Sigh*
Turns out I'm going to be Dressing up as....
Wait for it...Wait for it...
I Still have no clue! |
| | I don't really do dressing up for Halloween. It's not my bag, ya dig?
*takes a sip of her soy milk* |
| | Ahem, I found the directions to this place at the local crappy coffee shoppe. Apparently this is where I start on my journey to beatnik-dom? |
| | *tackles Crimson*
POPS!!!!! Well first you have to place your name in the sign up area but until you make your way up there, you can hang out here with me and everyone else!
*smiles* |
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| | Hey Crimson. I have a few of the hosts from my host club doing their job. |
| | *walks into her office, goes straight for the couch, drops on it, and instantly falls asleep*
zzzzzzzzzzzzz...Keep it Funky...zzzzzzzzz...Funky 24 hours 7 days...zzzzzzzzzz...I dun wanna wear the shoes...zzzzzzzzzzz...Let them eat cake but I'm allergic to cake...zzzzzzzzzzzz... |
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