--- Raven Of The Night --- a club for got goth? members

[tsako]

is anyone here? *waits to see if anybody occupies the empty bar*  

[see weed mermaid]

I'm here dude! ninja  

[lurichan]

*wanders back in once again. Looks about for the rest of the staff, sees no one else * sweatdrop
Is there anything I can do for you?  

[see weed mermaid]

hmm.....I'd sure like some BK chicken fries.....havent had those in a long while. xp
OH!....please 4laugh  

[ThermaDraconis]

Hello again. I see some changes have been made since I was last online.  

[kuba132]

walks in  

[kuba132]

........  

[higoth]

I walk into the nightclub, holding a single black rose. My pale skin glistens and I head over, looking for a bite to eat and maybe something to drink, to calm me down. My clammy hands found me a seat, and I wait while the world tilts slowly around me.  

[higoth]

{A staff member still here?}  

[higoth]

Bye Then! I leave the barren remnants of the nightclub, and stepping into the crisp night, I drop a single black rose on the door step. Flashing a peace sign, I disappear as if I had never been there in the first place. Who knows? Maybe I hadn't.  

[Isobel Bellamy]

higoth

Bye Then! I leave the barren remnants of the nightclub, and stepping into the crisp night, I drop a single black rose on the door step. Flashing a peace sign, I disappear as if I had never been there in the first place. Who knows? Maybe I hadn't.

eek sweatdrop "My poor nightclub, I didn't know things had gotten so bad....."
Isobel wanders around muttering to herself about the changes that need to be made to re-vamp this place, "to start new staff would be good...not many seem to grace this guild with their presences anymore..."  

[lurichan]

*looks up from playing video games on the TV and playstation I rolled in a while back* I Suppose some new staff would be a good thing.  

[lurichan]

*turns off the PS2, goes in the back to get some markers and poster board, and starts to write a help wanted sign up*  

[Isobel Bellamy]

Isboel walks into her bar to find lurichan amidst a pile of multi-coloured pens and a myriad of paper. "Goodness, smell the alcohol and solvents in the air....ooooh! Is that a purple pen?!" Isobel hones in on a purple marker so dark it could be mistaken for black and liberates it from its fellows.

"how are you today lurichan?" she asks good-naturedly  

[lurichan]

*loooks up from the myraid of coloring supplies sprawed out on the table* I am doing well, and you? It seems most of the staff diserted when they stopped getting paychecks. -_-* Who are ya going to replace?