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</div><br/><br/>Name: Akihiko Tsukiyomi<br/>Age: 523<br/>Race: Fire Dragon<br/>Occupation: Owner of Midnight Hour and Writer<br/>About: His element describes his personality. His hair is blonde and red, to mid back (Aka like the pic for the top blonde, but a dark blood/fiery red for the bottom color). His is 5'11", lean, but slightly muscular. Bright sky blue eyes.<br/>____________________________<br/><br/>When he woke up, the club was booming with activity. He yawned and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes as he sat up. Covers flopped down into his lap and he stared blearily at them, he didn't remember using covers... Oh well.<br/><br/>He shoved them off, got up, and walked over to his desk. He stretched as he stared out at the dance floor first before roving around and landing on one of the tables.<span style="color: #00FF00"><span style="font-style: italic">Oh sweet Minerva...</span></span><br/><br/>The most beautiful man was sitting at one of the tables laughing to something his friends said. He had long hair in a ponytail and had a lean fit body.<span style="color: #00FF00"><span style="font-style: italic">A perfect uke...</span></span>He seemed like he'd be a firecracker, in general and in bed.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Knock, knock.</span><br/><br/>He didn't want to turn away, but everything doesn't always go your way. He turned on his heel ran his fingers through his heel and sat at his desk.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #00FF00">Enter.</span>"<br/><br/>It was Reno. "<span style="color: #BF0000">Yo boss-man. I was told you were getting up so I came to give you the book and receipts.</span>" Reno walked into his office and handed him the check book and three receipts. He glanced at the items and prices.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #00FF00">Good job. A friend of a friend get you these prices?</span>"<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #BF0000">Righto~, bossman.</span>" Reno grinned at him with two thumbs up.<br/><br/>Akihiko rolled his eyes before finishing the paperwork for the three receipts. "<span style="color: #00FF00">Anything I should know?</span>"<br/><br/>Reno paused and gained a serious thoughtful look. When he wanted to be he could be serious, usually he was the life of the party or the comedic relief. "<span style="color: #BF0000">Couple humes in the house. One is with your friend Chris. Not much else. Quiet night.</span>"<br/><br/>Akihiko nodded. "<span style="color: #00FF00">I'll go visit him in a bit.</span>"<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #BF0000">Righto~!</span>" Reno left his office and headed off to bartend and watch for any<span style="font-style: italic">activity</span>.<br/><br/>Akihiko stared at the paperwork on his desk for a minute before getting up and leaving his office. Locking it on the way out.<br/><br/>He walked across the balcony that had the VIP rooms, he waved or nodded to certain people. Heading down the stairs slowly while locating Chris. He almost lost all thought process when he noticed that one of the beauty's friends was Chris.<span style="color: #00FF00"><span style="font-style: italic">That bastard. Hiding him...</span></span><br/><br/>They were at Chris's regular spot at the wall. He strode over behind Chris and leaned over the back of the booth. He blew air into Chris's ear, "<span style="color: #00FF00">Boo.</span>"