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Moose · 03-09-2010, 01:23 AM

JTM drives his bike into College Hill to get away from the craziness living with him in the Pit now. He remembers that many people told him to check this place out, so he pulls his bike in the parking lot.

Finally!!! Salvation and no stupid Caitiffs.

He gets off his bike walking into the establishment smelling the beer and hot wings. He steps onto the court fully expecting a basketball to be flying his way. He looks over to the right seeing a bar with a big screen TV.

Now this is my kinda place. I could get used to this.

He walks over to one of the empty stools, sitting down on it. He flops down a $100 on the bar counter.

“Bartender, give me a beer.”

The bartender brings him his drink. He looks at the glass of green beer placed in front of him. He wonders what the fuck they did to his beer. He picks it up, inspecting it, before taking a sip.

What the hell did they do this? The flavor’s off. Well beggars can’t be choosers. Besides I don’t really want to go home just yet.

He looks around the place admiring the massive amounts of TV’s here showing the MSU Magpies playing. He finishes off his beer, motioning for the bartender to return pointing to his empty glass..

“Bartender, give me another.”

The game goes to commercial. He watches the patrons here start looking away from the TV. The sound of “Peanuts!!! Peanuts here!!! Warm roasted Peanuts!!!“ An employee flinging a peanut bag past him to a patron who catches it. Another one and another till it’s his turn. He picks up his beer watching the bag come flying at him, hitting him in the head, then the bag drops into his hand.

What the fuck is this shit?

He keeps drinking his beer not skipping a beat. He slams the peanut bag on the bar counter. He looks up at the employee somewhat smiling. He finishes off this beer noting that his lips are green now. He surveys the menu looking over at the bartender.

“Bartender, hit me with a Spitball this time will ya. Chuck in some wings too.”

The bartender gets his order for him, as the game comes back from commercial. He doesn’t make eye contact with anyone, just scoping the place out, finding the EXITS and security measures here. His order is delivered to him. He samples the hot wings, a little spicy for his taste. He decides to wash it down with the Spitball. The rich thicker flavor hits him quickly. His stomach starts not liking this combo of food and alcohol for some reason. He finishes both the wings and alcohol off, then motions the bartender over.

“Thanks for the good food and alcohol, man. Keep the rest of the $100 as your tip.”

The bartender smiles as JTM starts walking out of the bar. He clutches his belly hoping the bad stomach pains he has will subside. He walks around the establishment a bit hoping to walk it off. He staggers down the alleyway a bit, then goes back over to his bike, getting on it heading north a little ways. He drives North hoping this ride will setlle the queasiness, but it slams him hard as he’s driving. He drives about a couple miles and the pain is unbearable, the bike starts wobbling a bit. He starts slowing down as he loses control of it, skidding across the road, bike one way, JTM the other. He gets up dusting him self off, finding a dumpster near by and throwing up in it, getting it all out of his system.

There, that’s much better.

He goes over to his bike who has seen better nights and picks it up scooting it to a sidewalk nearby to inspect the collateral damage.

Seems to be fine. Let’s keep moving.

He walks a bit rolling the bike down the sidewalk coming to a beautiful massive house with a For Sale sign on it.

http://www.eplans.com/image-gallery.hwx/Q/Plan.HWEPL57027/ImageId.823663

“Sweet!!!! This place is perfect!!! Barbie will be so proud of me when I show her this.”

He goes over there and takes the For Sale sign, hopping on his bike heading home immediately to make some calls.

JonC · 03-11-2010, 11:32 PM

Logan watches JT quietly from his table. He smiles wryly at Galloway as she serves him a glass of 18 year old Glen Livet. He stuffs two twenty's down the waitress' neckline and winks.

"Nah, it's cool. I'll get him out if anything starts."

As the Primogen walks out, peaceably, Logan smiles proudly at the Brujah's disappearing back.

"Rock it, man... Rock out with your cock out."

Mario · 03-13-2010, 04:06 PM

**Pius enters the bar, dress in blue jeans, boots and a black trench coat with his black eye patch over his right eye. looks around the bar and spots JTM and Logan. He moves over to the bar to get a drink**

"Hey! Jack and Coke."

JonC · 03-16-2010, 10:48 PM

Logan sips at his GlennLivet slowly, watching the crowd at Sluggers, trying to stay calm around so many rowdy mortals.

He gets hit in the head with a bag of peanuts and grabs the bag, his frown turning into a wry smile when he sees that it's a waitress that's throw them. He chucks the bag back, when he notices Pius walk in.

He motions the waitress over, and hands her a ten spot, then motions to the stuffy one eyed man.

*Pius is told a moment later that his drink is paid for, and by whom.*

Mario · 03-16-2010, 10:55 PM

**Pius looks at the Bartender and then over to Logan, he picks up his drink and walks over to Logan.**

"Logan how are you?"

JonC · 03-16-2010, 11:05 PM

"Howdy, sir."

Logan points to a seat as Pius approaches the table.

"Have a seat, man."

"I'm good. Just getting a short break from... the nightly walk."

"How about you?"

Mario · 03-16-2010, 11:09 PM

**Pius sits.**

"Just walking around myself. There needs to be time for yourself right?"

JonC · 03-16-2010, 11:32 PM

Logan nods and raises his glass of scotch to Pius. "Amen to that, man."

Logan takes another small sip, but to Pius's discerning eye, he obviously lets the sip fall back into the glass.

Logan sets the glass down and looks back to Pius. "Just out for a walk? This ain't exactly our kind of place to stop and chat. It's turf for... my family, or I probably wouldn't be here."

Mario · 03-18-2010, 11:21 PM

"One can lose touch with the world as it is. It is very easy for be lost in the past and forgotten."

Pius looks around

"This allows you to feel as if you where a part of it all again. Maybe only for a while but it keeps the beast at bay."

JonC · 03-19-2010, 08:23 PM

Logan nods. "Okay, I guess I can see that."

"Though i'd be carefull,' he leans in to whisper "this isn't hostile turf, but it ain't quite 'casual' territory either, if you get me?"

He leans back and motions to the place. "Still, I get what you mean. It's cool checking out from all the hubbub and just... people watching, right?"

03-09-2010, 01:23 AM	#1 (permalink)
Moose Brujah KIN/Newbie Combat Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Kansas City,MO Posts: 1,202 Blog Entries: 17 Rep Power: 3	JTM's Pub Crawl (3/9/10) JTM drives his bike into College Hill to get away from the craziness living with him in the Pit now. He remembers that many people told him to check this place out, so he pulls his bike in the parking lot. Finally!!! Salvation and no stupid Caitiffs. He gets off his bike walking into the establishment smelling the beer and hot wings. He steps onto the court fully expecting a basketball to be flying his way. He looks over to the right seeing a bar with a big screen TV. Now this is my kinda place. I could get used to this. He walks over to one of the empty stools, sitting down on it. He flops down a $100 on the bar counter. “Bartender, give me a beer.” The bartender brings him his drink. He looks at the glass of green beer placed in front of him. He wonders what the fuck they did to his beer. He picks it up, inspecting it, before taking a sip. What the hell did they do this? The flavor’s off. Well beggars can’t be choosers. Besides I don’t really want to go home just yet. He looks around the place admiring the massive amounts of TV’s here showing the MSU Magpies playing. He finishes off his beer, motioning for the bartender to return pointing to his empty glass.. “Bartender, give me another.” The game goes to commercial. He watches the patrons here start looking away from the TV. The sound of “Peanuts!!! Peanuts here!!! Warm roasted Peanuts!!!“ An employee flinging a peanut bag past him to a patron who catches it. Another one and another till it’s his turn. He picks up his beer watching the bag come flying at him, hitting him in the head, then the bag drops into his hand. What the fuck is this shit? He keeps drinking his beer not skipping a beat. He slams the peanut bag on the bar counter. He looks up at the employee somewhat smiling. He finishes off this beer noting that his lips are green now. He surveys the menu looking over at the bartender. “Bartender, hit me with a Spitball this time will ya. Chuck in some wings too.” The bartender gets his order for him, as the game comes back from commercial. He doesn’t make eye contact with anyone, just scoping the place out, finding the EXITS and security measures here. His order is delivered to him. He samples the hot wings, a little spicy for his taste. He decides to wash it down with the Spitball. The rich thicker flavor hits him quickly. His stomach starts not liking this combo of food and alcohol for some reason. He finishes both the wings and alcohol off, then motions the bartender over. “Thanks for the good food and alcohol, man. Keep the rest of the $100 as your tip.” The bartender smiles as JTM starts walking out of the bar. He clutches his belly hoping the bad stomach pains he has will subside. He walks around the establishment a bit hoping to walk it off. He staggers down the alleyway a bit, then goes back over to his bike, getting on it heading north a little ways. He drives North hoping this ride will setlle the queasiness, but it slams him hard as he’s driving. He drives about a couple miles and the pain is unbearable, the bike starts wobbling a bit. He starts slowing down as he loses control of it, skidding across the road, bike one way, JTM the other. He gets up dusting him self off, finding a dumpster near by and throwing up in it, getting it all out of his system. There, that’s much better. He goes over to his bike who has seen better nights and picks it up scooting it to a sidewalk nearby to inspect the collateral damage. Seems to be fine. Let’s keep moving. He walks a bit rolling the bike down the sidewalk coming to a beautiful massive house with a For Sale sign on it. http://www.eplans.com/image-gallery.hwx/Q/Plan.HWEPL57027/ImageId.823663 “Sweet!!!! This place is perfect!!! Barbie will be so proud of me when I show her this.” He goes over there and takes the For Sale sign, hopping on his bike heading home immediately to make some calls. __________________ Brujah Ancillae Acknowledged Influential Courageous Brujah Clan Staus 1

03-11-2010, 11:32 PM	#2 (permalink)
JonC Department Heads Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Pitt Ks Posts: 778 Blog Entries: 13 Rep Power: 2	Logan watches JT quietly from his table. He smiles wryly at Galloway as she serves him a glass of 18 year old Glen Livet. He stuffs two twenty's down the waitress' neckline and winks. "Nah, it's cool. I'll get him out if anything starts." As the Primogen walks out, peaceably, Logan smiles proudly at the Brujah's disappearing back. "Rock it, man... Rock out with your cock out." __________________ Jon Catron: Influences/Mortals Monkey

03-13-2010, 04:06 PM	#3 (permalink)
Mario Division Leader Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Chicago IL Posts: 677 Blog Entries: 19 Rep Power: 2	Pius enters the bar, dress in blue jeans, boots and a black trench coat with his black eye patch over his right eye. looks around the bar and spots JTM and Logan. He moves over to the bar to get a drink "Hey! Jack and Coke." __________________ Pius Clan Tremere - Keeper of Elysium

03-16-2010, 10:48 PM	#4 (permalink)
JonC Department Heads Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Pitt Ks Posts: 778 Blog Entries: 13 Rep Power: 2	Logan sips at his GlennLivet slowly, watching the crowd at Sluggers, trying to stay calm around so many rowdy mortals. He gets hit in the head with a bag of peanuts and grabs the bag, his frown turning into a wry smile when he sees that it's a waitress that's throw them. He chucks the bag back, when he notices Pius walk in. He motions the waitress over, and hands her a ten spot, then motions to the stuffy one eyed man. Pius is told a moment later that his drink is paid for, and by whom. __________________ Jon Catron: Influences/Mortals Monkey

03-16-2010, 10:55 PM	#5 (permalink)
Mario Division Leader Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Chicago IL Posts: 677 Blog Entries: 19 Rep Power: 2	Pius looks at the Bartender and then over to Logan, he picks up his drink and walks over to Logan. "Logan how are you?" __________________ Pius Clan Tremere - Keeper of Elysium

03-16-2010, 11:05 PM	#6 (permalink)
JonC Department Heads Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Pitt Ks Posts: 778 Blog Entries: 13 Rep Power: 2	"Howdy, sir." Logan points to a seat as Pius approaches the table. "Have a seat, man." "I'm good. Just getting a short break from... the nightly walk." "How about you?" __________________ Jon Catron: Influences/Mortals Monkey

03-16-2010, 11:09 PM	#7 (permalink)
Mario Division Leader Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Chicago IL Posts: 677 Blog Entries: 19 Rep Power: 2	Pius sits. "Just walking around myself. There needs to be time for yourself right?" __________________ Pius Clan Tremere - Keeper of Elysium

03-16-2010, 11:32 PM	#8 (permalink)
JonC Department Heads Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Pitt Ks Posts: 778 Blog Entries: 13 Rep Power: 2	Logan nods and raises his glass of scotch to Pius. "Amen to that, man." Logan takes another small sip, but to Pius's discerning eye, he obviously lets the sip fall back into the glass. Logan sets the glass down and looks back to Pius. "Just out for a walk? This ain't exactly our kind of place to stop and chat. It's turf for... my family, or I probably wouldn't be here." __________________ Jon Catron: Influences/Mortals Monkey

03-18-2010, 11:21 PM	#9 (permalink)
Mario Division Leader Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Chicago IL Posts: 677 Blog Entries: 19 Rep Power: 2	"One can lose touch with the world as it is. It is very easy for be lost in the past and forgotten." Pius looks around "This allows you to feel as if you where a part of it all again. Maybe only for a while but it keeps the beast at bay." __________________ Pius Clan Tremere - Keeper of Elysium

03-19-2010, 08:23 PM	#10 (permalink)
JonC Department Heads Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: Pitt Ks Posts: 778 Blog Entries: 13 Rep Power: 2	Logan nods. "Okay, I guess I can see that." "Though i'd be carefull,' he leans in to whisper "this isn't hostile turf, but it ain't quite 'casual' territory either, if you get me?" He leans back and motions to the place. "Still, I get what you mean. It's cool checking out from all the hubbub and just... people watching, right?" __________________ Jon Catron: Influences/Mortals Monkey

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