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| Enter: Grigori Viccini [P]; Grigori awaits a prominent writer when the writer enters the tavern | |
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| Topic Started: Mon Oct 3, 2011 3:45 am (435 Views) | |
| Meninbla | Mon Oct 3, 2011 3:45 am Post #1 |
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Grigori Viccini entered the bar silently. He walked across the floor quickly, almost unnoticed. He sat down on a stool and ordered a drink of ale from the bartender. He drank it, carefully watching out for his target. A great person was supposed to be coming to this tavern, and he was to steal a certain manuscript the person was carrying. A few minutes later he saw the man, he was tall, and he wore expensive clothing. The was carrying the manuscript in one hand and he strode across the bar to a stool near Grigori....
Edited by Meninbla, Mon Oct 3, 2011 5:40 am.
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| Regina | Mon Oct 3, 2011 3:51 am Post #2 |
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*Backs up against the back of one of the buildings and looks around trying to see if she can see any potential threats in the unknown town. She doesnt see anything that she cant handle so she puts her bow away and puts the arrow back in her quiver. She walks into the middle of the small town and looks to see where the biggest crowd is. Her eyes are set on the Green Gryphon Inn.* |
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| Meninbla | Mon Oct 3, 2011 3:57 am Post #3 |
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Grigori is hardly seen when he goes behind the writer. He quickly snatches the manuscript and walks casually toward the door... He was not noticed. He is a professional thief, after all. |
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| Regina | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:00 am Post #4 |
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*She begins to walk toward the Green Gryphon Inn and as she gets to the doorway she sees a peculiar man that has a suspicious feeling about him... She takes off her hood and passes the man and goes to the bartender passing person after person and occasionally having to push one out of her way but otherwise she was not touched. She gets to the bartender and she asks with an almost angelic voice. "Excuse me, I would like a room, are their any available?" |
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| Meninbla | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:04 am Post #5 |
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He is almost out the door when he passes a hooded girl. He looks back at the girl and hears her angelic voice. "Wow..." He says to himself. He goes back to the girl, carefully putting the manuscript in his bag. "Hey..." He finally says to her after mustering his courage. He is not good with women. "What's your name?" |
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| Regina | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:07 am Post #6 |
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*At first she doesnt think the man is talking to her but as she looks around the man repeats himself she realizes that he was talking to her.* "Umm hello, my name is Mellisa Greenwell, you?" |
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| Meninbla | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:11 am Post #7 |
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"Oh," He feels awkward that she actually answered him. "I'm Grigori Viccini..." He looks around the room, and sees the writer. The writer is now flustered as he has lost his manuscript. He begins panicking. Grigori really wants to get out of there but he also wants to stay and talk with Mellisa. |
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| Regina | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:13 am Post #8 |
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*She giggles when she hears his name.* "Thats a really funny name..." *She turns to the bartender and asks for a beer and she puts a few coins on the table.* "So Grigori.... why so flustered? Your blushing." |
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| Meninbla | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:17 am Post #9 |
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"Um... er.." He begins. The writer gets up and begins a search of the tavern. He asks people if they've seen the manuscript. Eventually he might happen upon someone who actually did see Grigori steal it... "Well, it's kind of complicated.. You see.." He doesn't want to tell Mellisa of his criminal occupation. |
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| Regina | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:22 am Post #10 |
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"Its ok, sorry to but in to your buisness. If you must go thats fine." *She turns to the bartender.* "How about that room now?" *She turns back to Grigori and then she hears a man ask her a question about a manuscript.* "No i havent seen a manuscript.. i just arrived.." |
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| Meninbla | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:25 am Post #11 |
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The writer turns to Grigori. "Hey, you look familiar." He squints his eyes at Grigori. "Yeah, I've definitely seen you before... And it was right at this bar." Grigori starts backing up. "Um, I don't think we've met. I've never seen you before." "Have you seen my manuscript?" He says. "No, I haven't. Sorry..." Grigori goes more pale than he is. |
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| Regina | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:33 am Post #12 |
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"Hey leave the poor guy alone..." *She stands up and grabs his hand and pulls him over towards the stairs.* "Do you have a room? That guys gonna keep you in here anyway.... i could spare a spot in my room." |
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| Meninbla | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:36 am Post #13 |
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*Gets pulled toward the stairs* "Oh, no i don't" He scratches his head as he didn't even make plans to stay here the night. He has to get back to his employer by sunset tomorrow. "Um. I guess that's alright with me, if you don't mind it." And he pulls the hair out of his eyes, revealing his dark brown irises. |
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| Regina | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:41 am Post #14 |
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"Ok come on were going to room.... number 2 come on." *They walk up the stair and to her room and she unlocks it and they walk in. The room is slightly bashed with some knocked over chairs and tables and a few rodents.* "You can have the sofa... ill take the bed." *She walks into the wash room and screams when she sees a rabbit in the sink and she runs out with her clothes ripped a little bit in the stomach region.* "God damn... stupid rabbit.... ill be right back i need to change and clean this up.... get rid of the rabbit would you?" *She runs into the bedroom and changes clothes.* |
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| Meninbla | Mon Oct 3, 2011 4:48 am Post #15 |
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"Um... Alright.." He goes to the washroom and spots the rabbit. He stares at it for a moment then takes it by the ears and throws it out the window. He kills the rats as well... It would be better if the woman didn't see them. He takes off his black robes revealing a muscular(ish) body. He takes his journal out and reads a passage from its contents. October 12, Whatever year this is set in What am I doing with my life? I've stolen over thirteen different things in the past week. I'm wanted in four different countries... After the next job I think I shall retire my career and start a new life. I hate to say it, but I have quite a bad reputation here. -Grigori Viccini *:O face* |
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