A/N: I hope all who read enjoyed the last chapter. All my friends gave me
positive feedback and said it was good. I decided to start this chapter
because . . . well Cyberdemon updated all his stuff for us on Christmas, so
I decided to give him this as a bleated Christmas present. I know . . . I
know . . . its not much. But it's all I can offer. So, with nothing more to
say, onto this chapter!!!!!!
STUPID THING! It wont show my bold or italics, so you have to just improvise on where you think they should have been. Sorry!
Disclaimer: I don't think it's possible for me to own Zoids.
*****
Van's eyes widened considerably as the saloon type doors clanked together and swayed a bit till they eventually stopped.
Wow. Ok, he hadn't been expecting that . . .
The clanking of a mug and a slight push shook away all his surprised thoughts.
"Sorry 'bout that." The drunk man swayed and hiccupped a bit, that was before he made his way back to the his table.
Van rolled his eyes before bringing them back to the stage where . . . well . . . there were can-can dancers. Freaky.
He turned to leave, this was too much for him, and he'd just have to find a job somewhere else. But something in the back of his mind seemed to think differently.
You should stay; this stupid old fashioned bar seems to be the place where everyone gathers at night, you may find a suitable prey.
Good point.
He nodded to himself, and then turned back around; only to notice the can- can dancers had . . . well, danced their way off stage.
Van quietly made his way over to an empty barstool, sitting himself down.
He looked back up to the stage where a young man had walked out, placing himself in front of the microphone that sat in the center of the stage.
"And now . . . presenting . . . our entertainment for tonight . . . the beautiful voice of Miss Fiona Alisi Lynette!"
As the man had said, a beautiful blond haired woman had begun to walk out on stage.
"Well, this is quite an interesting turn of events," Van murmured to himself as he watched the woman walk gracefully towards the microphone.
The room fell silent, so silent, it kinda freaked Van out.
Apparently this woman is very special to this bar, she must be a good singer.
That's how it would appear
Once again he was shaken from his thought, but this time because of voice . . . a very beautiful voice.
This was the kind of voice that could put you in a trance like state, so smooth, and wonderful to listen too.
I've decided that she's the one that I want to be my next prey, do you agree?
Yes
Then it's settled.
As soon as the song had ended, a thunderous applause had erupted as the woman took a small bow, and headed off the stage.
"Are you gonna order something or just sit there?" The man behind the bar questioned Van.
"I am here to inquire about the job offer you have posted." Van gestured to the window where the sign hung.
"Oh yes, allow me to get the boss man."
Van watched as the man disappeared into the back room, looking around to note that the stage curtains had been closed.
I guess I won't be seeing that woman again tonight.
"You must be the young man inquiring about the job I presume?"
Van looked up to see a man with sandy blonde hair and bright green eyes standing behind the counter, right in front of him.
"Yah, that me."
"The names Karl, I run the place." The man introduced himself.
"Pleasure to meet you Karl, I'm Van." He stood up to shake hands. This job was vital to finding more about the lovely Fiona.
After answering a few questions about himself, Karl had made his decision.
"The jobs your, you start first thing tomorrow evening, now lets go meet the other employees!"
Karl began to lead Van around the place as they walked threw the door the first man had entered. Their first stop was a small office. Inside sat a man who strangely resembled Karl.
Karl cleared his throat as the man looked up sharply.
"Van, this is my brother Thomas, he manages all the finances for the bar."
Karl allowed the two to shake hands and exchange a few words before setting off with Van again.
"On second thought, lets just go back and wait at the bar, the ladies will be coming out soon, and they pretty much make up all the employees."
On their way back to the bar, Van questioned Karl a bit on some of the other employees.
"Who was that first man?"
"His name is Rick he takes the shift in the morning and afternoon, and now since you are here, he wont have to do evenings as well," Karl gave a sigh of relief.
They pushed open the doors that entered the bar area, and much to Van's surprise, that girl Fiona was working at the bar.
She glanced over for a second before getting back to work.
"Come on Karl, I come out here to get a drink, and I end up having to serve everyone but myself because no one was up here!"
Karl laughed as he walked over to her.
"Sorry Fi, I forgot that I gave Rick the rest of the evening off." Karl glanced over at Van, who hadn't moved from the doorway. "Oh yes, before I forget. Fiona, this is Van, he's our new bartender and busboy."
"Pleasure to meet you, I'm Fiona Alisi Lynette, but you can just call me Fiona."
Fiona quickly wiped her wet hands off on her dress, which Van hadn't noticed before hand, was the dress of one of those can-can dancers, before preceding to shake Van's hand as the others had before.
"Fiona's the real reason this bars still around, in addition to her beautiful singing, she also keeps the place clean and fills in for anyone who is sick." Karl proceeded to inform Van.
"Karl, you think too much of it, I just enjoy being able to help." Fiona blushed at all the compliments and the introduction he had given.
"Well Fiona, since we are here now, why don't you go get changed, and send the other girls out here to meet Van, alright."
"Sure Karl, I'll send them right out!" With that said Fiona raced off, disappearing behind the doors.
"She great aint she, I don't think there is a person alive who could hate her." Karl chuckled to himself as he set off to work showing Van what to do.
Van set out, imitating Karl, but the thoughts of Fiona lingered on his mind, unable to be shook away. This would be all too easy.
*****
Now, I have to say that this chapter aint very good. No matter how much I wanted to love it. I didn't think it was that great. What do you think??? My friend thought it was hilarious when we decided to make Fiona a can-can dancer; I still chuckle at the thought. Leave me a review with a few of your thoughts and tell me if you liked!!!!!!!! Thanks so much for reading!!!!!!!!!! Happy New Year everyone!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks again for all the reviews!!!!!!!!
Catch you later!
Michiko
STUPID THING! It wont show my bold or italics, so you have to just improvise on where you think they should have been. Sorry!
Disclaimer: I don't think it's possible for me to own Zoids.
*****
Van's eyes widened considerably as the saloon type doors clanked together and swayed a bit till they eventually stopped.
Wow. Ok, he hadn't been expecting that . . .
The clanking of a mug and a slight push shook away all his surprised thoughts.
"Sorry 'bout that." The drunk man swayed and hiccupped a bit, that was before he made his way back to the his table.
Van rolled his eyes before bringing them back to the stage where . . . well . . . there were can-can dancers. Freaky.
He turned to leave, this was too much for him, and he'd just have to find a job somewhere else. But something in the back of his mind seemed to think differently.
You should stay; this stupid old fashioned bar seems to be the place where everyone gathers at night, you may find a suitable prey.
Good point.
He nodded to himself, and then turned back around; only to notice the can- can dancers had . . . well, danced their way off stage.
Van quietly made his way over to an empty barstool, sitting himself down.
He looked back up to the stage where a young man had walked out, placing himself in front of the microphone that sat in the center of the stage.
"And now . . . presenting . . . our entertainment for tonight . . . the beautiful voice of Miss Fiona Alisi Lynette!"
As the man had said, a beautiful blond haired woman had begun to walk out on stage.
"Well, this is quite an interesting turn of events," Van murmured to himself as he watched the woman walk gracefully towards the microphone.
The room fell silent, so silent, it kinda freaked Van out.
Apparently this woman is very special to this bar, she must be a good singer.
That's how it would appear
Once again he was shaken from his thought, but this time because of voice . . . a very beautiful voice.
This was the kind of voice that could put you in a trance like state, so smooth, and wonderful to listen too.
I've decided that she's the one that I want to be my next prey, do you agree?
Yes
Then it's settled.
As soon as the song had ended, a thunderous applause had erupted as the woman took a small bow, and headed off the stage.
"Are you gonna order something or just sit there?" The man behind the bar questioned Van.
"I am here to inquire about the job offer you have posted." Van gestured to the window where the sign hung.
"Oh yes, allow me to get the boss man."
Van watched as the man disappeared into the back room, looking around to note that the stage curtains had been closed.
I guess I won't be seeing that woman again tonight.
"You must be the young man inquiring about the job I presume?"
Van looked up to see a man with sandy blonde hair and bright green eyes standing behind the counter, right in front of him.
"Yah, that me."
"The names Karl, I run the place." The man introduced himself.
"Pleasure to meet you Karl, I'm Van." He stood up to shake hands. This job was vital to finding more about the lovely Fiona.
After answering a few questions about himself, Karl had made his decision.
"The jobs your, you start first thing tomorrow evening, now lets go meet the other employees!"
Karl began to lead Van around the place as they walked threw the door the first man had entered. Their first stop was a small office. Inside sat a man who strangely resembled Karl.
Karl cleared his throat as the man looked up sharply.
"Van, this is my brother Thomas, he manages all the finances for the bar."
Karl allowed the two to shake hands and exchange a few words before setting off with Van again.
"On second thought, lets just go back and wait at the bar, the ladies will be coming out soon, and they pretty much make up all the employees."
On their way back to the bar, Van questioned Karl a bit on some of the other employees.
"Who was that first man?"
"His name is Rick he takes the shift in the morning and afternoon, and now since you are here, he wont have to do evenings as well," Karl gave a sigh of relief.
They pushed open the doors that entered the bar area, and much to Van's surprise, that girl Fiona was working at the bar.
She glanced over for a second before getting back to work.
"Come on Karl, I come out here to get a drink, and I end up having to serve everyone but myself because no one was up here!"
Karl laughed as he walked over to her.
"Sorry Fi, I forgot that I gave Rick the rest of the evening off." Karl glanced over at Van, who hadn't moved from the doorway. "Oh yes, before I forget. Fiona, this is Van, he's our new bartender and busboy."
"Pleasure to meet you, I'm Fiona Alisi Lynette, but you can just call me Fiona."
Fiona quickly wiped her wet hands off on her dress, which Van hadn't noticed before hand, was the dress of one of those can-can dancers, before preceding to shake Van's hand as the others had before.
"Fiona's the real reason this bars still around, in addition to her beautiful singing, she also keeps the place clean and fills in for anyone who is sick." Karl proceeded to inform Van.
"Karl, you think too much of it, I just enjoy being able to help." Fiona blushed at all the compliments and the introduction he had given.
"Well Fiona, since we are here now, why don't you go get changed, and send the other girls out here to meet Van, alright."
"Sure Karl, I'll send them right out!" With that said Fiona raced off, disappearing behind the doors.
"She great aint she, I don't think there is a person alive who could hate her." Karl chuckled to himself as he set off to work showing Van what to do.
Van set out, imitating Karl, but the thoughts of Fiona lingered on his mind, unable to be shook away. This would be all too easy.
*****
Now, I have to say that this chapter aint very good. No matter how much I wanted to love it. I didn't think it was that great. What do you think??? My friend thought it was hilarious when we decided to make Fiona a can-can dancer; I still chuckle at the thought. Leave me a review with a few of your thoughts and tell me if you liked!!!!!!!! Thanks so much for reading!!!!!!!!!! Happy New Year everyone!!!!!!!!!!!! Thanks again for all the reviews!!!!!!!!
Catch you later!
Michiko