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Holy crap! I've been neglecting my journal again! Well, it's understandable this time around. Sooooo much shit going down.
First and foremost: I hate having allergies! Honestly. For the past week, I have been put out of commision by this damn thing! can't breath nor hear well at all now. Plus, I got that dried-bubble nose shit going on. Hurts to even touch my nose now i've been blowing it so much.
I've still been keeping up with school (even though I had to skip out on weds. I just felt HORRIBLE and couldn't muster the strength to go in for my night class).
Rachel's been chatting away with Sabi. That's good. She seems a lot happier now that she knows that Sabi's a-ok and everything.
Trying to draw a picture of Vella (my bat-demon girl) and Erin's Seth (wolf-demon dude) in a fight. I don't know how I got on the subject, but I was thinking that, if they two of them were to get into a fight....which would win? My first guess would be Seth since he seems to be a bit more cool under pressure and the simple fact that vella's nature is to hold back where as I'm sure Seth wouldn't have any trouble just....doing what has to be done. The picture is coming along as expected for my fur pieces: Crappy. Not only because I have trouble drawing wolves, but Vella's demon form is a bit tricky. A lot of mouths where mouths aren't ment to be.
OH! and more Cafe' news! (surprise surprise). Today, I was working for Rachel's shift and she dodged a bullet by passing up today. The second show of the night, we were well under way without any problems. Dick and Jane had started about fourty minutes ago (my theater) and I was just chilling and making sure everyone was cool. Then, I get a group of guys racing through the hallway into the theater, yelling and laughing at each other. Jackie and myself tell them to hush, I mean, it's a frigg'n movie theater, and they then turn and threaten the both of us with "Do sumf'n then!" and "I will beat the -ungh!" yeah, good times. turns out that this was a bunch of Juvinel deliquent guys who were taken out to see a movie (no heads up to us, of course). However, the one watching over them was this small lady who had to watch over a group of eleven thugs. She obviously wasn't well suited for the job. Originally, the leader lady was getting mad at US, telling us not to provoke them. All we said was to be quite during the movie! Well, that must have provked them because it was Hell for the rest of the night. Pissed that they were late for the movie, the group heads into the lobby as the leader lady tries to figure out what to do. While she thinks and ponders, her posse is running around the cafe, tearing up the place. They snake into theathers, stand in the hall ways, come into the bar. It's insane. Whenever they passed by one of the female servers, they would ask for their names and such. Here's how one of the conversations went down:
"Hey, girl. whats yer name?"
"I don't have time to tell you my name."
"What? you don't wanna be with me?"
"I'm at work. I'd rather be here making money than with you."
"I could pay you to be with me."
Yeah. classy. And that was to Sarah, our little religious girl. Sweeet. I wasn't there to help here that time, but I did jump in to cover Jakie's back when she told a group that the couldn't stand in the back of theater and watch a movie without tickets. Joe C was the manager and he didn't handle the situation very well. He would constanyl get pissed at the JV's, threatening to throw them out, but never backed up his claims.
So, for the rest of the show, the staff and the JuV's butted heads. They finally decided to watch King Kong....a sold out show. So they were all scattered in the theater and out of their supervisor's reach. They would stand in the doorways, refusing to let us in. It all got to the point that something had to give. That something was Amber. She confronted the boys, even after the lady told her not to, and asked for them to grow up and stop being such morons. That's when one of them boys told her to "shut the fuck up". The entire cafe' staff piled into the already crowded theater, watching as Joe finally kicked the group out before any of us started a fight. We probably would have. When we went into the theater, a few of us grabbed something just incase it turned to that.
But, once they left, that wasn't the end of it. Outside, they had apparently started a fight with some guy and the police were called in, taking a few of the thugs away.
....I'm glad Rachel wasn't there for that night. Nor was Erin. If I were to catch wind that those guys did anything to them....yeah.
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"Two chickens in every pot!"- Pres. Hoover
First and foremost: I hate having allergies! Honestly. For the past week, I have been put out of commision by this damn thing! can't breath nor hear well at all now. Plus, I got that dried-bubble nose shit going on. Hurts to even touch my nose now i've been blowing it so much.
I've still been keeping up with school (even though I had to skip out on weds. I just felt HORRIBLE and couldn't muster the strength to go in for my night class).
Rachel's been chatting away with Sabi. That's good. She seems a lot happier now that she knows that Sabi's a-ok and everything.
Trying to draw a picture of Vella (my bat-demon girl) and Erin's Seth (wolf-demon dude) in a fight. I don't know how I got on the subject, but I was thinking that, if they two of them were to get into a fight....which would win? My first guess would be Seth since he seems to be a bit more cool under pressure and the simple fact that vella's nature is to hold back where as I'm sure Seth wouldn't have any trouble just....doing what has to be done. The picture is coming along as expected for my fur pieces: Crappy. Not only because I have trouble drawing wolves, but Vella's demon form is a bit tricky. A lot of mouths where mouths aren't ment to be.
OH! and more Cafe' news! (surprise surprise). Today, I was working for Rachel's shift and she dodged a bullet by passing up today. The second show of the night, we were well under way without any problems. Dick and Jane had started about fourty minutes ago (my theater) and I was just chilling and making sure everyone was cool. Then, I get a group of guys racing through the hallway into the theater, yelling and laughing at each other. Jackie and myself tell them to hush, I mean, it's a frigg'n movie theater, and they then turn and threaten the both of us with "Do sumf'n then!" and "I will beat the -ungh!" yeah, good times. turns out that this was a bunch of Juvinel deliquent guys who were taken out to see a movie (no heads up to us, of course). However, the one watching over them was this small lady who had to watch over a group of eleven thugs. She obviously wasn't well suited for the job. Originally, the leader lady was getting mad at US, telling us not to provoke them. All we said was to be quite during the movie! Well, that must have provked them because it was Hell for the rest of the night. Pissed that they were late for the movie, the group heads into the lobby as the leader lady tries to figure out what to do. While she thinks and ponders, her posse is running around the cafe, tearing up the place. They snake into theathers, stand in the hall ways, come into the bar. It's insane. Whenever they passed by one of the female servers, they would ask for their names and such. Here's how one of the conversations went down:
"Hey, girl. whats yer name?"
"I don't have time to tell you my name."
"What? you don't wanna be with me?"
"I'm at work. I'd rather be here making money than with you."
"I could pay you to be with me."
Yeah. classy. And that was to Sarah, our little religious girl. Sweeet. I wasn't there to help here that time, but I did jump in to cover Jakie's back when she told a group that the couldn't stand in the back of theater and watch a movie without tickets. Joe C was the manager and he didn't handle the situation very well. He would constanyl get pissed at the JV's, threatening to throw them out, but never backed up his claims.
So, for the rest of the show, the staff and the JuV's butted heads. They finally decided to watch King Kong....a sold out show. So they were all scattered in the theater and out of their supervisor's reach. They would stand in the doorways, refusing to let us in. It all got to the point that something had to give. That something was Amber. She confronted the boys, even after the lady told her not to, and asked for them to grow up and stop being such morons. That's when one of them boys told her to "shut the fuck up". The entire cafe' staff piled into the already crowded theater, watching as Joe finally kicked the group out before any of us started a fight. We probably would have. When we went into the theater, a few of us grabbed something just incase it turned to that.
But, once they left, that wasn't the end of it. Outside, they had apparently started a fight with some guy and the police were called in, taking a few of the thugs away.
....I'm glad Rachel wasn't there for that night. Nor was Erin. If I were to catch wind that those guys did anything to them....yeah.
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"Two chickens in every pot!"- Pres. Hoover