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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 23:14:04 GMT -5
This is what happens at Ophelia Bank, the one Poe hates so much. I will be the bank teller, observing all. Just come in, give a description of yourself, and proceed. Make it creepy.
The teller sighed and put her nametag on her uniform. She hated that uniform. It was so gray and bland.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 23:20:42 GMT -5
OOC- This character came from an RPG that didn't start up for very long. You can see it here: asoue.proboards11.com/index.cgi?board=games&action=display&thread=1136438485&page=1Raven opened the glass door to Ophelia Bank, annoyed that she even had to go to the bank in the first place. Her sister, Ebony, needed some money deposited and her parents made her go to the bank and deposit the money for her. She wore a black dress with a criss-cross pattern of black ribbon on the front. She waited in line for her turn. In the meantime, she popped pink bubble gum nonchalantly.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 23:23:13 GMT -5
(I remember that game.)
The teller sighed and called, "Next?" She really hated this job, especially since she was under pain of unemployment not to reveal that her bosses were stealing money.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 23:25:14 GMT -5
Raven sighed as she walked across the white marble floor edging closer and closer to the beginning of the line. She hoped it wouldn't take too long. She wanted to get it over with.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 23:27:05 GMT -5
Slowly, slowly, the bank teller made her way through the line, until the annoying-looking girl was next. She called for her to come up."
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 23:28:54 GMT -5
"Hello," she said in a monotone voice. "I need this deposited to this account."
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 23:30:47 GMT -5
"Don't take that tone with me. What do you really want?"
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 23:33:00 GMT -5
"What do you think I am a burglar or something?" Raven yelled. She was bothered by people who stereotyped her by her looks. Just for that, she wanted to steal the money from the bank.
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 23:34:08 GMT -5
"Look, half the people who come here want something more than what they ask. I'm just being cautious," the teller snapped.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 23:35:09 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'd like a number two with extra onions, hold the sauce," she said sarcastically. Then she added with curiosity, "Like what?"
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 23:37:05 GMT -5
The teller looked at her with suspicion, then said, "If you want to know, be back here in an hour, at the back of the bank."
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 23:38:22 GMT -5
Raven looked suspiciously at the teller, "How do I know it would be safe? You could be a kidnapper for all I know."
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 23:39:40 GMT -5
"You're just going to have to trust me."
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Feb 4, 2006 23:41:17 GMT -5
Raven looked suspiciously at the teller. "Why should I trust you?"
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Post by twistedbrain on Feb 4, 2006 23:42:53 GMT -5
"Because you want to know what I have to say."
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