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| 27 Oct 2013 05:21 PM |
Name: Andrew Slare Age (17+): 19 Appearance:Andrew stands around six feet tall. He weighs 160 pounds, give or take a few. Johnny has broad shoulders and a broad chest. He isn’t necessarily muscular but he is no weakling. Andrew will normally wear a pair of cargo shorts and a black V-neck t-shirt when it is nice out. He wears gray/white high-tops and ankle socks. He has sea green eyes and short blond hair. Bio (Optional, but it'll make me happy if you write one.): Andrew loves Durstrova.It has always been his dream to work at the lemonade stand. Do you love Durstrova?: Durstrova is great. Glory to Durstrova. Other:N/A
It is your first day on the job as the Lemonade Stand Operator. You may head to the bustling town square now, or explore the city first. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:23 PM |
Can't be late for job, must get there fast. Go to the town square. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:27 PM |
You head to the town square straight away, not taking the time to explore. You see an armed guard wearing the dark Durstrovan body armour with a rifle. He is standing a bit away from a nicely made lemonade-stand. It is made out of wood, and the sign at the top reads "Durstrovan Lemonade." The writing is in red. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:34 PM |
| Inspect the stand and it's contents so I can do my job better. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:35 PM |
You head behind the stand to check its contents. There is a nice wooden shelf, with a jar for all the money, along with two full pitchers of lemonade and multiple glasses. There also appears to be a small sign with "closed" on one side and "open" on the other.
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:37 PM |
| Put the sign to open so I can serve these wonderful people their lemonade! |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:39 PM |
You flip the sign to open and prepare for your duties. A man in a suit holding a briefcase walks to your stand. He takes out his wallet and places ten credits on the table. "One glass of lemonade," he says plainly. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:43 PM |
Durstrova This man looks like a very trustworthy Durstrova citizen! Take his 10 credits and give him a glass of lemonade. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:47 PM |
You take the credits and put them in the jar. You pour a glass of ice-cold lemonade and give it to him. He sips from it and walks off without a word. He looks like he's in a rush. A man in tattered clothes walks up to you. He smells bad and has a full beard. He looks like he's suffering from malnutrition. He places ten crumpled credits on the table. "One glass of lemonade please. I'm thirsty," he says in a hoarse voice. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:51 PM |
Unlike the other man this one doesnt look as trustworthy. I should make sure his money is real before giving him his lemonade. If it is real them i will happily give him a glass. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:54 PM |
You check his money. The money has the seal of Durstrova and is durable. You pour him a glass. He slowly sips from it, savouring every bit. "Thank you very much sir. Glory to Durstrova," he says as he walks away. You put the money in the jar and a rather attractive female approaches, wearing a red dress. She is a beautiful pale face, with nice blue eyes. Her hair is long and brown. She smells like nice flowers. "Excuse me honey, I don't have any money at the moment. Could you give me a quick glass? I'll make it worth your while," she says, in a very nice voice. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 05:58 PM |
Interesting. Although she is beautiful, she has no money. She is trying to make me do something I shouldn't. I just tell her no and to come back with the correct amount of credits.
(Is this a situation where I could call the guard to take her into custody?) |
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| 27 Oct 2013 06:03 PM |
(It's your choice. I'm not helping you out.)
"Fine. It's your loss," she says as she walks away. The bell in the middle of town square rings, signalling your break time. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 06:08 PM |
| Break time, woooo. This job is great I love it! Ill just sit here and wait until the break is over. If I could skip the break I would. |
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| 27 Oct 2013 10:26 PM |
| "You're just gonna stand there and not go on break?" the guard questions. |
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| 28 Oct 2013 02:56 PM |
Yes. Job is great. Glory to Durstrova. |
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| 28 Oct 2013 03:21 PM |
A man walks to the guard. They speak for awhile, and the man leaves, his head down, obviously sad. The guard switches out with another guard who is wearing the exact same uniform.
A young boy with tanned skin and dark brown hair approaches the stand. He puts ten credits on the table. "One glass of lemonade please," he says in a sweet voice. |
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