JPdb Bar and Grill

[beeurd]

[quote author=DinoGenetics link=board=2;threadid=1971;start=15#msg29253 date=1057192189]<br />But people don't go there anymore?<br /><br />Why'd the bar and gril close down anyways? Anyone want to give me the history?<br /><hr></blockquote><br /><br />Aww, don't make me use my brain!<br /><br />I think the old thread was locked for being huge, and then it never got started again for some reason.

[Jon]

::watches as AP's eyes grow larger like a happy kid, then changes the channel on him::

[beeurd]

lol, Evil, Jon, just eeeeevil.

[versteckt]

*grabs the remote from Jon and turns on Jerry Springer*<br />Classic American television...<br /><br />Oh, and hello to you too, DinoGenetics!

[Jon]

ewwww ::takes it back and puts on Donnie Darko:: classic american movie

[Anonymous]

:: Grabbing tape walks over to the tv and places a piece blocking the IR sensor then turns it back to goof troop. Giving an evil grin to Jon ::<br /><br />:: Sits back down eyes growing wide again ::

[beeurd]

*stands in front of the TV, pretending he hasn't noticed he's in the way*

[Sara]

(*just uses Sataine's intro. Too Lazy to edit things.. LOL*)<br /><br />Slipping through the door of the Bar&amp;Grill, gently raking her claw-tips across the wood as she moved past and inside. Sataine denyed in the past of standing in the doorway, and observing the area. Seeing as it was always repeated and reproduced by half of the tavern-goers. She knew noone of her friendly where in the remote area, so why did she need too, why did she need too tonight? Maybe it was a feeling that told her that someone she knew would be in the room, waiting for her. But she doubted the very being. Rolling her eyes at her own self-reliance and stepped to the middle of the building, moving past various people and creatures but not entirely running into them and past, like a threatening gesture is preformed. She curled up onto the soft romanian rug that sat before the fireplace, the fire was dead, tonight.. seeing it was a hot night. She couldn't blame the folks for wanting it out. For its remote size, the fireplace gave out a good dose of heat. Idly, she pokes a charred grey log, it crumples 'neath her touch. &quot;As everything does..&quot; she frowns, Sataine was not having a good night at all. <br /><br />(and thats just one post. XD)

[Anonymous]

**Rolls his eye at the remote fight**<br /><br />How about we just watch a movie, and what better movie to fit this site then Jurassic Park ;D

[Jon]

:: sits back and watches goof troop; notices saras dark and glummy entrance and doesnt know what to do next as he hides behind mrs. malcolm::