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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 12:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 3:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 7:49 pm
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Eureka frowned, not liking the particular word 'lackey'. It sounded so strenuous and difficult, a particular job that Eureka had no time for. She turned back to her tower, giving a wistful sigh. She could spy Ren out of the corner of her eye. He looked weary, and she could tell he did not look forward to losing. Ren, however, was not good at competitive events. The pressure was too much for him. She wished everyone the best, but she hoped someone lost other than her. She didn't want to have to follow Sebastian around even more than she did now.
She looked about her tower once she entered, musing over it. She cleared her throat before adding some simple details. Now these details were small, but made the lounge even more regal and relaxing. She obtained some simple cafe ingredients such as water and instant coffees. A good amount of tea and snacks. An overture played overhead, resonating the tower with fitting classical music. Alas, she seemed fine with that. She left a small sign outside with her writing on it to attract customers. She glanced at Ren's tower through her window, but he had closed it off so that no one coudarkredee from outside.
His tower was dark. Now he didn't know how he came up with the idea to create an observatory of sorts, but he decided something simple would do. His tower was warm because of the metal he used, which was tubing used for insulation and such. He wiggled his fingers, his face a little shy as he used his magic. He tried to think of comfy chairs that reclined back. He created about 20 of them. He also created drapes to keep the light out. After that, he picked a higher up spot where he created a small platform for him to hide from the audience. From there, he would preform a light show of sorts on the ceiling in the dark tower. It was entertainment, which he thought would best attract customers. Music wafted around the tower, creating a cozy atmosphere. He went back out, shyly to his door, which he left open.
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Posted: Fri Apr 12, 2013 5:10 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 12, 2013 1:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 12:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 3:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 3:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 8:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 10:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 5:46 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 7:05 am
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No problem, if you couldn't do it then there goes my main show, and that would be bad for business, now get ready, your on in 5 minutes, break a leg as stage hands would say" he walked off twirling his cane again, and the tables were packed and the people were being served their orders now some already eating. "Show time" while the stage was hidden behind the curtains he conjured up the Piano again along with some props to add on tot he atmosphere of todays music. "there we go." and he pulled out a book that was titled Piano for dummies his eyes were glowing now as he skimmed through the book til each reached the other cover of the book. "this should last for atleast til closing time." his eyes then returned to normal, he stepped up to the Piano and played a simple song "Alright, lets push it alittle" he then went for a completely complex song "alright all good, thoguh it appears the hard ones eats up the duration, shouldn't be a problem. A wisp then drifted to Sebastian with a music sheet, apparetnly it recorded all the notes the piano plays for the songs Molly was practicing with the wisps, and Sebastian got to work speed reading it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 9:47 pm
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