Beauty and the Beast (wolventears & worldeater)
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				Title: <strong>Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-10-2016, 23:56:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/RP%20pics/ladies/5da216fb20ad3a34e509cbe63b46a192_zpsvvpz217y.jpg) (http://s150.photobucket.com/user/hislipsonmine/media/RP%20pics/ladies/5da216fb20ad3a34e509cbe63b46a192_zpsvvpz217y.jpg.html)</div>Belle sat in her car, looking at the coffee shop before her, Covers. She could not believe she was doing this, but what else was she going to do? <br><br>Her father had got into some really bad shit. What, she didn't really know, couldn't discern anything from his frantic ramblings, just a name and this coffee shop. <br><br>He had come home late last night from the lab, a look of pure terror on his face, his grey eyes, much like her own, holding pure terror within their depths. She had asked what was wrong but only received those frightened ramblings while he had run up to his room. <br><br>She followed after him to watch him rush into his room and stuff a bag full of clothes and other things, then he rushed past her back down stairs saying he needed to leave, to get far away before they found him. But it wasn't until he got to the front door and stopped, turning to look at her as if he finally realized she was there. <br><br>“I won't be coming back, Belle. I'm going to die. Just know that I love you.” Then he was gone. She stood there for what felt like forever, just staring at the door. Then her mind clicked back on and she knew what she had to do.<br><br>She got out of her car and walked inside, the smell of fresh coffee filling her nose. She walked straight to the counter, past the patrons sitting, not noticing anything at all about the cafe. The young girl behind the counter looked up from the register,she had a Gothic look about her. Hair dyed black and her face caked with foundation to make her pale. Her eyes were lined with thick black eyeliner but she had blood red lipstick on her plump lips. She looked Belle up and down.<br><br>“Can I help you?” she asked. <br><br>“I need to speak to Royce,” was all she said in reply.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>03-10-2016, 06:12:35</strong>
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				The goth looked at her unamused, raising an eyebrow as though she did not believe Belle. She was hesitant to say or do anything, but as the tension between them dissipated, she relented and reached for her phone. A few taps, swishes, and more taps later, a small blurb answered the goth back almost instantly.<br><br>"Hmm . . . Boss man says you can go. Stairs past the bathroom, just keep it quiet."<br><br>Said stairs managed to be at the rear of the room, past the small stage where a local man seemed to be tuning his guitar. Right by the stairs were a pair of restrooms; "No aliens allowed" the signs said. Both doors and the walls of the room had a wood aesthetic to them, like they had been built by hand and polished with love. Thus, when it came to the stairs, it was surprising to see the spiraling steps be so modern and metallic. They led her down and the lights faded with each step until it led her to a door.<br><br>It opened before she could even get close, revealing her new strange employer . . . closing the door behind him.<br><br>He was a skinny man, not twig skinny but rather built in such a way where he still looked healthy. Thin jeans covered his long legs, being the only form of clothes he had. Everything from his stomach upwards was covered only in tattoos of varying shapes and sizes, with the only sense of uniformity coming from the tattoos mirroring down the middle. He looked annoyed, more annoyed than any normal person should have. A swift kick to the door and he was cursing to himself.<br><br>"Shit, shit, shit-," he said before he turned to blinked at his sudden guest, "AH, you're Belle. Totally know who you are. Give me just one moment."<br><br>With a tired grunt, he reopened the door, letting loose a dank scent of wet towels and smelly oils. They mixed so harshly that even Royce grimaced before he stepped it. Silence followed once more, only broken up by the occasional thumps and screeches. What he was doing, not a single soul could say, but by the time he was done, the opened the door and the smell was gone. Behind him, a warm room welcomed her lighting him up to her gaze.<br><br>"Desk- seat - now please please please!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-10-2016, 06:48:31</strong>
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				Belle watched the goth tap away on her phone before replying to her. She looked where the girl indicated and nodded. <br><br>"Thanks," she said before past the restrooms and down the stairs. Her heart began to pound as she went down into the darkness, the light fading fast. There was a door at the bottom and she made to reach out for it but it opened before she could. <br><br>She stood face to face with a large man, not overly wide but tall. She had to look up and then some to reach his face. And he was only wearing jeans it seemed and the man had tattoos. A lot of them. She could just only blink. But then he cursed and kicked the door closex, causing her to jump. He seemed to realize she was there then and he called her by her name.<br><br>He opened the door and a smell wafted over her, strong and,well odd, before it was gone. A brow rose at the noises she heard but then he was ushering her inside and telling her to have a seat. She rushed inside to the indicated chair, panic beginning to rise inside her. <br><br>She sat, her hands gripping her purse hard and tight. "Your Royce?" she began, but then her face scrunched in question. "How do you know who I am?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>03-10-2016, 07:07:02</strong>
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				"Yea, I am Royce," he said as he walked in. Before anything else happened, he jerked forward, reaching for a tissue and pulled it over something. A quick mess . . . or at least, it probably was. When he gathered and cleaned whatever was there, he threw it in the trash without a care.<br><br>"You're Belle. You're the only person that'd know my name, other than your pops."<br><br>Pulling out a pen, he scribbled something before he threw that in the trash as well. Over all, the room was tight, but not too tight as to feel claustrophobic. Everything seemed to be in its natural place, to the point where things leading sight lines led to other things that related to the first things. Nevertheless, the clutter was still a mess by all normal standards.<br><br>"So then, I'm guessing you don't know about the job then . . . do yuh?" Royce said as he grabbed a book. He took a gander at it before throwing it -where else- in the trash, "Or the debt, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-10-2016, 07:17:13</strong>
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				The man was awfully strange and seemed to be throwing everything away. Her brow rose again in question as he spoke so matter of factly. Which, she supposed, made sense. Her head tilted though in curiosity at his questions.<br><br>"The job? And no. I know my father is into some bad things, but don't know what exactly it is. All I know is that he's scared and I want to know if I could do anything that could possibly help him. <br><br>"I would do whatever if it meant saving my father's life," she said softly before realizing what all that could mean to this man. <br><br>Shit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>03-10-2016, 17:48:04</strong>
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				"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaanything you say?" he gave her a sly look. The grin coming from his face suggested a jest, but there was something hungry in his eyes, "Don't go sayin' stuff like that to a guy like me. Trust me, anything means a lot."<br><br>Standing up again, he perused around his room, pen and paper pulled into his hand as he finished he rounds around. Throwing her the paper, he let the girl read it before he landed back in his chair and leaned back.<br><br>"Contract- sign there and you'll start working."<br><br>The paper was a thin sort of make, but for whatever reason, it seemed rough enough to not break when the pen met paper. The document's contents were long winded but certain details were certainly there to read. She was to be an assistant to him, doing all the things necessary that an assistant would be required. This meant long hours and what not, but any further details could not be gleaned.<br><br>"Your dad messed up real bad, but he's gonna be fine for now. Trust me, you should be more worried about yourself than your dad."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>04-10-2016, 02:24:48</strong>
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				She grimaced slightly at his words. Of course, but this was for her father, the man that raised her. So anything it was. <br><br>She caught the paper and began reading what he had written. His assistant? <br><br>She glanced up at him, basically lounging in his chair. Wow, Royce was quite the attractive man with his I don't give a fuck attitude. She nodded though. <br><br>"I was assuming my father had messed up something somewhere. But," and she let out a deep breath, "If this gets him out of trouble, then I'll do it." What did assistants do? Paperwork, keep track of things for their employer? What was there to be worried about? Sounded easy enough. <br><br>She picked up the pen and signed her name on the line. It all sounded okay, but why did she feel like she was signing her soul away to the devil? She swallowed and placed the signed contract on the desk in front of him. <br><br>"When would you like me to start? And with what?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>05-10-2016, 15:37:11</strong>
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				Royce nodded, taking the contract and putting it at the tip of his tongue. With one swift slice, he managed to open dab a bit of blood . . . of course, she wouldn't be able to see what color of blood.<br><br>With that, he crumbled it up and, you guessed it, he tossed it in the trash bin. The paper itself was not important to him after all.<br><br>"Yea, alright, just come in tonight at uh-" he checked his watch before he cracked his neck, "Come in about five hours. I'll need you at the night shift and we'll get started on your assistance . . . -ing."<br><br>He quickly stood up, ushering her out the door before he slammed it behind her, "Just head back up. Jack - goth girl - she'll help you get what you need."<br><br>Speak of the devil, the moment the door closed behind her, Jack was standing in the doorway. She nodded to Belle and gave Belle a note pad, pencil, and a strange device.<br><br>"Cya tonight," she said.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>06-10-2016, 01:25:51</strong>
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				Belle watched him give his tongue a papercut and then he there the paper away? Why? <br><br>She nodded though at the time to be back but before she could say a single word, he was pushing her out the door and slamming it behind her. What a strange man. <br><br>When she turned, the goth girl from upstairs was in the doorway. She handed her a pencil, a notepad, and a, well, she didn't know what it was. <br><br>"What is this?" she asked but when she looked back up, Jack, as Royce had called her, was gone. <br><br>Belle went upstairs and left then to go home and get ready. But for what, she wasn't sure. <br><br>At home, she spent three of the hours just trying to figure out what the fuck she had just gotten herself into. She showered though and dressed in a pair of straight leg jeans, a black T-shirt, and her combat boots before heading back to the coffee shop. Once inside, she went back down the stairs and knocked on the door, the pencil and pad in one hand, the odd device in the other.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>06-10-2016, 01:33:51</strong>
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				"Ey, boss, I'm gonna head off," Jack said as she took the rest of her stuff, "You want me to do anything before Day-closing?"<br><br>Royce shook his head, hanging on his seat as he relaxed it at the perfect angle. His feet raised and resting on the table, shrugged before he grunted, "Nope. You can go. If you see the new girl, tell her to come through the back."<br><br>Jack nodded, but she would not get such a chance. She went the opposite way and with Belle coming from the left, their paths would not meet . . . but it was not too bad. Royce looked at his watch as he felt her presence beginning to walk forward towards the door. Just as she was about to open, he rushed out and unlocked it for her. <br><br>"Belle, let's get to work. Take a look at the clipboard and we'll get started."<br><br>It was a small thing that clipboard and the paper was crumpled just like the rest of the paper he fiddled with in his room. Nevertheless, there was the long list of to-do chores to get things ready. With all of the words as legible as they could be, the true difficulty came in what the actual chores were supposed to be. There were the obvious ones like clean the bathroom, prep the dishes, sweep the floors, and so forth . . . but then there was the other things.<br>-Cut the wrimms and feed it to the babies<br>-Bleed on the corpse drinkers<br>-Lower volume on hell speakers<br>-When everything is done (EVERYTHING IS DONE) pull the blue lever.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>07-10-2016, 02:09:10</strong>
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				She walked inside went straight to said clipboard and began reading. It started off simple enough but then...<br><br>Wait, what? What the hell was this? She looked up at her new employer.<br><br>"Royce, what did my father get into?" she asked because this man wasn't your average man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>07-10-2016, 16:27:02</strong>
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				Royce positively ignored her without a worry or a care. The mere mention of her father barely was a blip on his radar as he spoke back up.<br><br>"Do the chores you can little miss. I'll do all the hard stuff.<br><br>Just like that, he sliped out of view and the only indication of his presence was the thumps from behind the wall . . .<br><br>Oh, and thw cursing - so much cursing indeed.<br><br>"Jesus fucking christ on a stick."
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>08-10-2016, 15:53:27</strong>
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				He ignored her question. A brow rose. She made to ask again but then he was gone and all she heard were the thumps behind the walls and his cursing. Well, she let out her own expletives under her breath before starting the chores.<br><br>She began with the ones she knew. She washed the dishes, cleaned the bathroom, swept the floor. She straightened up, putting books where they looked like they belonged, stacked his papers, crumpled as they were, on his desk as neatly as she could.<br><br>When those were finished, she went through the door he had sent through to ask him what he'd like her to do next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>11-10-2016, 06:23:04</strong>
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				But just as she opened the door, it was Royce slipping through the crack before he finally slammed the door. He had a mischievous grin, one only a hoodlum with ill intent could have. He looked around, checking the sights before he was satisfied. He went past her without instruction as he pulled the lever with a thick thud.<br><br>"Are you ready to have your mind blown? I think you'll like where this is headed."<br><br>Slowly but surely there were heavy mechanisms that crunched along the walls. How it had not completely broken through the very building was a surprise in it of itself, but then, from out of the blue, something began to change instead of build tension. Within the span of a single second, the world was flipped upside down.<br><br>It was strange seeing the world like this. The extended wait of being upside down left both parties in a daze, but Royce was the first to drop down to the floor. With him came Belle, followed by the furnishings. He laughed as the chaos around him began to play out and surprisingly enough, the upside down room suddenly became viable, with tables and chairs flipping back over. He pulled her up to her feet before he strode for the door.<br><br>"Cafe Dro'via is ready for FUCKING BUSINESS!" He shouted as wild squeals came from behind the door. He just had to open it, didn't he? The door poured in a wave of black mist along with denizens of varying shapes and sizes. While Belle might have not known what the hell was happening here, the one thing that was clear was this was no longer the human world. <br><br>This was somewhere completely entirely different.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>23-10-2016, 16:10:33</strong>
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				She let out a start as he opened the door. What was he talking about? He pulled a lever and within seconds, the world around them began to flip, everything upside down. She let out a gasp as she fell to the floor, the ceiling? And landed on her bottom with a hmph. Royce picked her up, putting her on her feet before going to the door and opening it.<br><br>She could only stare at what was on the other side, the back mist pouring in. Her eyes got wide as she realized that on the other side was nothing the likes she had ever seen before. <br><br>"Royce, what the fuck is that?"
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				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>22-11-2016, 22:20:32</strong>
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				"That, my lil lady, is my customer base. COME IN!" he shouted as he slammed his hand down on the front counter. A dozen protrusions suddenly pulled themselves out from the corners of the room, surrounding the furnishings that had fallen from completely flipping over. All at once, the furniture were flipped and covered in a different styling than the contemporary musings of the earlier cafe's sensible tastes.<br><br>Lights all around grew dark with blue heat before lighting the room in a proper glow. Royce gave Belle a small clipboard, paper strewn on the clip while a pen haphazardly hung between the workings.<br><br>"Start working. We'll be working real hard tonight ... and don't get eaten."<br><br>That was when the first of the numerous denizens came, and their shapes were made clear in the light. Demons ... that or these were really good cosplayers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Beauty and the Beast (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>25-11-2016, 17:34:19</strong>
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				Her eyes widened when whatever the hell they were began coming out from the walls, from the shadows. What. The. Hell? What were they?<br><br>Some were scaly, some had horns and wings. A brow rose. What the fuck?<br><br>She took the new clipboard, the paper in disarray on it, a pen kind of just shoved there. She began reading and it when what he said finally clicked. <br><br>"Don't get eaten? Are you fucking kidding me?" She looked at him, or looked around for him and when something slid past her leg, she eeked and jumped, falling backwards, but a pair of hands gripped her forearms. <br><br>"And what do we have here?" a deep voice said. It was raspy and brutish, rolling over her like sandpaper. 
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