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Post by spyroJM on Dec 20, 2017 6:06:47 GMT
Bloom loved the atmosphere here after it was where she learned from the best singer of all: Alice Angel. Dracula was nice enough for Bendy and his crew to preform. She loved the old school music and she can't help but hum. She was sitting at the table near the stage and her mentor saw her and said with a smile, "Well, lil' Bloomer." Bloom then said with a smile as she looked up to see her teacher, "Hi, Alice. I hope Bendy and Boris aren't giving you a run for your money." Alice giggled and said with a smile as she lifted Bloom up to the stage, "No worries, hun. I was wondering if you take over for me? My heavenly voice needs a break." Bloom giggled and said with a smile, "Okay, but just one song." Alice then said with a smile, "Aw thanks, sweetie. Make sure to sing the song I taught ya." Bloom nodded and then grabbed the mic and begin to sing and do the Charleston dance Alice would do.
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Post by gillianquigley on Dec 20, 2017 6:25:56 GMT
Lawliet wasn't entirely into the whole "social" aspect of working at the hotel; the only people he needed to talk to were Cloud and Dracula. However, tonight was an exception. Cloud agreed to take most of the night watch so he could have a semblance of a life. He felt the weight of the many eyes staring at him and his awkward positioning, but he truly didn't mind. He was a gargoyle; that's what he did.
If there was one good thing he could say about this crowded place, it was that it had a good atmosphere - something that reminded him of a time where people were carefree and seemed to be filed with color despite the monochromatic scheme. He turned his head and noticed someone who he hadn't seen before. All he could do was stare at her.
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Post by spyroJM on Dec 20, 2017 7:16:06 GMT
Bloom had stopped finish sing as Alice came on the stage and said with a smile, "Sorry, boys. It was a one night special to hear from my student. Don't worry, the show will begin soon." Bloom got off the stage as she then went back to her table to order from Boris as Bendy was working in the kitchen making his famous Devil Chili. Bloom hummed the song as she read her menu of not knowing that someone was staring at her...
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Post by gillianquigley on Dec 21, 2017 4:43:17 GMT
The guard blinked for a few seconds, trying his best not to look creepy, but it wasn't working. L rubbed his eyes, yet it didn't help his appearance. There were still heavy blackish bags under his eyes and he was still staring at the brightest thing in the whole club: the singer with the fiery red hair and the glittering clothes. Lawliet blinked again and felt the singer gaze upon him. "My apologies. I must have been staring..." The gargoyle looked away from her for a split second. "You... you sang well..."
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Post by spyroJM on Dec 21, 2017 4:51:54 GMT
Bloom smiled and said happily, "I'm flattered. I have Alice to thank, if it wasn't for her I would still be in the maid service." Boris the Wolf was coming by and saw Bloom. He wagged his tail and said gruffly while taking his pen and notepad out, "Heya, Bloomer. I'm guessing the usual for ya?" Bloom giggled and said with a smile, "Sure thing Boris. I'll have the Devil's Chili extra Draco Peppers." Boris nodded and said with a smile as he walked off, "Good to see ya, Bloomer. Don't worry, Law. I'll get your usual too." Bloom said with a smile as he looked at raven haired stranger, "Well, stranger. Let's get to know one another. You can tell me your name for starters..."
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Post by gillianquigley on Dec 21, 2017 5:44:27 GMT
Maid service... did he hear that correctly? The gargoyle grumbled to himself; for all the time he had been working at the hotel, how hadn't he noticed her around before? "Ah, yes... sorry... Bloomer, was it?" He sat back into his normal crouching position and stared at her some more. "Right... my name... My name is Lawliet, but please, call me L. It's easier and more convenient to do so. Saying my full name a lot can be a mouthful." L took the glass of water from his right side and tilted it to his lips. "See? So, Bloomer, Boris mentioned that you worked here some time ago, right?"
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Post by spyroJM on Dec 21, 2017 5:59:40 GMT
Bloom giggled and said with a smile, "Sorry, Bloomer was a nickname they gave me. My name is Bloom." Bloom then made a bigger smile as she said while drinking her water, "Yes, I was a maid when Dracula took my sister and I in. I couldn't help but be attracted to the music." Bloom looked at the stage and said with a smile, "That when I saw Alice and wanted to be like her. She coached me and even Boris and Bendy helped out to. I was sometimes late and was given the nickname Bloomer."
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Post by gillianquigley on Dec 21, 2017 6:53:41 GMT
"Makes enough sense." The gargoyle took some more sips of his water and sighed a little more. "Drac took me in too. Mainly because there was nowhere else I could go. Offered me board, a job at the night post... all of that stuff." Lawliet stared at the table for a little bit, not wanting to creep out his acquaintance too much. "Sorry that I look like this. I... didn't have much sleep last night."
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Post by spyroJM on Dec 23, 2017 5:00:58 GMT
Bloom smiled and said while she drink her water, "It's okay. My band member Loki gets like that too." Bloom knew that Loki would pull all-nighters for new songs and she would even prepare her lava mud-masks for him just to get him better. Bloom the said with a smile, "He would stay up all night just to find the perfect lyrics and music. Plus he would even miss our photo shoot once or twice just because of it." Despite her bands faults she still loved her friends and her family. Bloom then said with a smile, "However he always pulls through..."
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Post by gillianquigley on Dec 23, 2017 6:50:37 GMT
"You're in a band?" The gargoyle tilted his head, then hit it, suddenly remembering. "Oh, right. Wicked, was it? I've heard yours and Loki's names come from some of my coworkers. They're big fans of yours..." He drank a little more and decided to sit down like a normal person. The seat felt weird being up against his back. "Never mind. I work the night watch. Seeing if there are any intruders around - humans, wild animals, you know... No threats have gotten through for a while, yet Drac insists we check."
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Post by spyroJM on Dec 27, 2017 0:34:44 GMT
Bloom then smiled and said while crossing her arms and laying her head on her arms while they lay on the table, "He just worries for Mavis. After all, he lost..." Bloom realized she almost blabbed about what had happened to Dracula's wife, Martha, Bloom the heard her teacher sing one of the old classics. Bloom then said with a smile as she took her companion's hand, "Well, let's dance to this tune..." Bloom wrapped her arms around his waist as she slowly dance to this old melody with a small smile. She then rest her head on his chest as she continue to dance with him.
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Post by gillianquigley on Dec 27, 2017 3:42:57 GMT
"Martha, I know. He told me." The guard cut his partner off. "I mean, it'd be strange if he didn't tell anyone and pent up his anger for no reason..." He awkwardly bit his thumb and looked around the room. "Though it would definitely be something that Drac would do." His food hadn't arrived yet, but perhaps he could wait a little bit longer. Bloom took his hand and pulled him out on to the dance floor. L nodded at his companion's request, and as soon as it happened, Bloom's arms were around his waist and her head in his chest. He blushed slightly, prompting him to look away. "Uh... a little too close, Bloom... Personal space please..."
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Post by spyroJM on Dec 27, 2017 5:24:48 GMT
Bloom said with a smile, "Sorry it's just that..." Bloom locked eyes with him and felt a magical bond. She gulped and blushed hard as she looked away. Bloom didn't want to call this feeling and was hoping...No to her it couldn't happen. After all, you only zing once in your life. However she might zing with him but she wasn't sure if it was the same with him. Bloom knew no monster or human would want to be with her. Considering her hot personality and her powers she couldn't keep him around worrying about her magic being one of a kind.
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