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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/24/2017 1:26:12 AM
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[b]Dojo Bar
18:43[/b]
"I don't need your booze anyway! I've g-oh sh*t..."
Out from the bar doors a woman was thrown into the streets by a duo of security guards. She began to get up and keep yelling.
"Ow! The hell?! When I-"
"Oh shut up!"
A bottle was thrown at her head, stunning her and drenching her messy short brown hair in alchohol. She shook her head to clear it, but before she could get up fully another bottle was thrown, this time at her body. The strong smelling drink stained her brown leather jacket and jeans, leaving her in an even more demeaning state.
"Stay down, b*tch."
From the doors a few men exited and kicked her aching body all over before walking away with smirks. Even after the beating she began to get up again, clutching her side and wincing in pain.
"H-Hitting someone while they're down? You're a bunch ah p**sies. Come back and fight like real men, eh?"
She finished with spitting some blood onto the pavement. The group turned back around, shrugging to each other before heading back to hit the girl some more. She stayed where she was, raising a single fist.
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[i]Right, well, it's your turn to make a legitimate response now. [/i]
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Star would wake up at sun up, yawning and standing up from the couch. "Gooooood mornin'~!" She begins to do a few small stretches, cracking her joints.
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[i]About fifteen minutes later, Natalie exited her room with a yawn. Five minutes would pass and she would be out of the washroom, teeth freshly brushed and face splashed with cold water to wake her up. She grunted towards the general direction of Star in a sleepy form of hello, and made her way to the shoerack by the door, throwing on a pair of leather boots to match her black leggings and tank top. She gave a small wave of the hand, almost as if beckoning for Star to come with her on whatever trip she was to make. [/i]
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"Alright. You don't seem too talkative in the morning." Star walked out the door with no trouble.
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[i]"Mmph." Natalie sloppily tied her laces, then she was out the door. She brought Star downstairs from the room and cut through the lobby, brushing her way towards a coffee shop in the downtown district of the city just a few blocks away. She ordered her usual (a French vanilla with a blueberry croissant) and exited the shop, sitting at a small table out front where she began to wolf down the food. [/i]
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Star followed her all the way to the table and sat down on the other side of Nat with her own black coffee. "Now can you talk or are you still a zombie?"
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[i]After a quick chug of her coffee and a rough placement on the table, Nat would gather herself once more. "Yeah... screw mornings." [/i]
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"I can tell you're not a morning person..." Star giggled. "Cute. You remind me of a friend. He'd bash your head in if you tried speaking to him before he has had a cup of coffee."
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[i]"You haven't met me on a Monday morning," Nat said in response. A light smoke arose from her hand, which was generating enough magical heat to keep her coffee scolding. "Tell me about this friend?" [/i]
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"He's one of the fastest people I've ever seen. Bit hyper after he has had said coffee in the morning. Not like the cartoonish hyper, but the more energetic and go getter kind. He also may or may not have an extensive criminal record." Star sheepishly smiled. "A lot of my friends have records..."
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[i]"You say that like I can judge them," Nat jokingly said. It was a statement loaded with truth, which could be easily discerned by the actions of yesterday. "I take it you know a lot of people who do awesome stuff often?" [/i]
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"Awesome stuff? If that's what you want to call it....And yeah, I do. I know a lot of people like that. Despite being a goody toe shoes as they put it, I have done a few things myself." Star looked around before leaning in and whispering. "I j-walked a couple of times."
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[i]"I think I need to call the police," she responded, a loud laugh joining her. She carried it for a few seconds and took a sip from her drink. "That can't be the worst thing you've done though, can it?" [/i]
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Star got a bit uncomfortable and her face got real red as she sat back. "Uhh....I-I did one lil thing, but it wasn't what it seemed...." She sighed. "I'd rather not talk about it."
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[i]"Awe, come on. I'll tell you something I did if you tell meee~" Natalie responded, her tone growing lighter and more friendly. She didn't know any Charm spells, though hopefully she could try to pry something out. [/i]
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Star grinned a little, easily broken down by the pleading. "Fiiiine~. I slept with a judge during a tournement....I SWEAR I WASN'T CHEATING! He just...the lighting...that smile....ugh!" She slammed her face into the table and mumbled nonsense.
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[i]"Ohoho, I like your style madam." Natalie chuckled in astonishment. She never would've thought Star would be the type to do something like that, despite only knowing her for a day. [/i]
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"Thanks..." Star looked like she was about to cry, but hid it behind a smile. "That ruined my career."
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[i]"Hey, at least you had fun, right? That's all that matters," Nat said, trying to help her hold back the tears as well as she could. [/i]
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"He kicked me out with just a sheet into the hallway full of those camera people...no fun. Worst. Day. Of my life." Star sighed again and took another sip from her coffee. "So, what about you?"
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[i]"Let's see - There's the time I stalked my ex to slash her tires, the time I ran into my other exes bathroom and hid there for a weekend, the time I hunted down my childhood dog on an aircraft carrier... There's a lot of bad stories." [/i]
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"You sound like a questionable ex to have...." Star teased. "Happen to have another girl that may fall victim in the future to stalking?"
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[i]"Not particularly, though I haven't been crossed by many of my exes, so it may happen one of these days." [/i]
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Star suddenly began to snicker at seemingly nothing. "I just realized I attempted to flirt while looking like a homeless person. Good job, me."
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[i]"Well, could've been way worse. You could be wearing a clown costume." [/i]
