This is a World i thought i would create in oder to get started getting involved in the Worlds things. I named it Developing Realm because that just what this is for. Developing the World itself, but also for people with developing ideas for anime or other things. if you got a problem, come on in as well, maybe someone here can help you out.
P.S. Oh and by the way..... I am NOT A GIRL!!!!!!!!!!
Well, its been a while since the announcement of the final closing of Dex's Pub. The news and idea has had time to fester and grow, and while not much has been said as to ideas for the new establishment taking the place of Dex's Pub, that doesnt mean no one has said anything. But it would definitely help if someone did post their ideas....
But for now, lets just discuss some of the new things involved with the closing of one and opening of another. One good thing is that drinks might not be the only thing offered to the customers of Dex's Pub, as food may also be offered as well. Also, because of food and drinks and hopefully the slew of new people coming in with the new room, 'jobs' may b offered to some of you who are interested. Another thing is the interior design and purpose.
Many times before, in Dex's Pub, have the diverse group of customers asked for some kind of food. while before we have not been able to offer any food other than some snacks and maybe ice cream, we hope to have great tasting food with the new establishment. This little change also ties into the possibility of jobs being offered to those who are interested and willing. There will be a need of a small group to help keep the new place going smoothly with work and with customers. Bartending, welcoming, cooking and also chronicling will all be looked into. More details will be posted later, but if you have any interest, please comment AND message me, and we can talk about it in more detail now.
One last thing is the interior of the new establishment. Meditation areas, dojo style training areas, tables and chairs, some couches and other comforts will all be available. This will allow for more comfort in different areas for different kinds of people. Oh, and lets not forget the bar where you will order what you would like. Now, for the artists out there, i would like any interested to contact me about drawing up the new establishment and giving it a visual face. It would go very well for any who would be willing.
We look forward to this new establishment, but we also will miss Dex's Pub when it closes. But this should bring us all better times than ever before. But it cant happen without its people, its friends, its family. We look forward to hearing your opinions, any and all, bad and good.
take care!!!!
-all of us at Dex's Pub and the new establishment
PS please give us ideas on what name the new place shall be called. we need them desperately.
This will be entirely a trail transition. The name change, the way things are handled, the rules, all these things will be going through some kind of change or modification or another. However, do not be fooled or have too high a hopes, as i am sure some of you are already having, with certain aspects. There will be some things that will remain the same.
Namely the rule that absolutely no alcohol will be allowed. Ever. Period.
I am not sure when this change will fully take place, nor how much is going to be different just yet. But i do promise you that if this trail change does not work out, then the issues will be worked out and fixed to everyones satisfactory. If that means going back to Dex's Pub, then so be it.
There will be many more posts soon to discuss the new ideas and let everyone know when these ideas will become reality. And as always, If anyone has any kind of input or suggestion, please feel free to share them here. And if not here with the public comment system, please feel free to Private Message me and I will do my best to answer you within the day.
-From all of us at Dex's Pub
Well, i said it would take some time before it would happen, and it has been quite a while, but i think we can do it now. Two or three nights ago now, Dex's Pub has been reopened at nights, from the usual time at about 10-10:30PM eastern time. Closing time varies on who all is in the room.
I think we are gonna make a new world called Dex's Pub in order to make new and cool posts about the Pub and its people and events. I think there will be a few short stories as well, about different and random nights from saved chat sessions, but that is only an idea as of now. In doing this tho, It would be a good idea for anyone interested in being apart of the Pub on a normal basis or just close friends with those kinds of people to send in their personal or TheO OC bios. Ill do my best to make sure it stays close to it as i can.
well, for now, thats it. please feel free to comment anything and any thoughts about this.
-7thEvaChild
Been quite a long time since this world has been updated, hasn't it? I actually had some big plans for this place... so much for that happening, huh?
Well, by now I'm not sure if ill delete my worlds and start over or not, cause a lot has been happening lately... A chat room that I had usually opened at night is shut down for a while, and it was voluntarily shut down, It wasn't forced to close. Many issues with chatting and the people online in the chats here on TheO has come up and its either been personal or just bothersome, or its been something to ignore or something to make fun of, which either way ended in many bad topics and bad online vibes. Its just been one thing after another.
I've actually found a few new pet peeves about people myself, even online people, but i wont mention anything specific here, cause i don't want to just blog here, thats not what i want to do with this....
For now, i think thats all... ill try to see what i can get out of this world, but i will make a post saying if i delete this world and create a new one or not before i actually do it.
Oh and any kind of feedback is welcomed. as always. i get bored way too easy, it seems....
-7thEvaChild
The Duel
Both of them stood there, about 30 feet apart from each other. It was just enough distance to hear each other speak. The wind blew across the field of broken boulders and rock, causing the dying sun to wave across the swaying grass. There was no else seemingly around, just the two of them. One wearing a flowing black robe around himself whilst the other wore brown. Underneath each robe set both men’s weapon, or better said, weapons. Each carrying one loaded pistol, as well as an expertly made katana blade, customized to be best wielded by either man.
“So, what shall it be?” the dark cloaked man asked the other.
There was silence for a time before the brown robed man replied, “Whichever suits the other.”
The head of the black robe seemed to nod as another fresh breeze traveled across the soon-to-be battlefield. Tension rose almost visibly in the atmosphere of the field over what was undoubtedly to come, yet both men seemed relatively at ease, as though each was enjoying this rather peaceful place, during this seemingly endless peaceful weather.
Suddenly, there were gunshots ringing throughout the valley. Quick, loud and impacting bullets were heard. As quickly as they started, the sounds stopped, leaving the valley eerily absent of all noise other than that of the birds flying away from the sounds of battle.
Both men, still cloaked in black and brown, found themselves still standing about 30 feet from one another, neither having a scratch on them. Around them, on the boulders and rocks that naturally littered the valley, were little niches and small indentations where the bullets impacted, some still producing smoke from the bullet that it was hit by. The clang of metal on rock and earth sounded, as two empty pistols hit the ground after being thrown by their owners.
Silence reigned, as everything seemed to stand still in time. There was no longer any sounds of nature; the chirping of birds, the sounds of early night crickets song, nothing. It seemed the only movement was that of yet another breeze flowing past and rustling the grass and each man’s robe. Finally, the silence was broken.
“It seems guns are useless today,” came from the brown robed man, whilst without words, the dark robed man agreed.
It was now that the dark robe fell to the ground, no longer worn by its owner. As the robe fluttered to the ground, the sound of sliding metal echoed. The man once robed in dark robes now stood with his sword drawn, ready to strike. The sun gleamed and flashed brightly on the blade as its owner stood ready, yet somewhat loosely, as though waiting for a sign to start.
The brown robed man opened his own robe, but never took it off. A similar echo filled the air as his own sword was drawn. Stranding in a similar loose, yet battle ready fashion, he waited.
With no birds or wildlife to signal when both men would strike, silence floated on the wind. Again, both men just stood there, seemingly waiting for the moment to end with reluctance.
Suddenly, with a quick flash and fast, loud rustling of cloth, the quick sound of metal against metal rang out once. Both men stood the same distance apart from one another, but with their backs to the other, swords pointed straight out in front of themselves. It was as though neither had ever moved, as though they had both been where they were at now the whole time.
Each man stood still and sturdy, as though to stand there for hours upon end without movement. Quietly, almost with a whisper, the one with out a cloak, asked a question of his opponent.
“That was new, wasn’t it?”
“Yes, but I have had it for some time. I have only never used it…”
“… until today. I am honored, and impressed.”
After a moment, he spoke again to his robed counter-part.
“I guess it's over then.”
And with that, he fell, his sword falling to the ground with a slight clutter. With a thud, he hit the ground, lifeless. If one were to look, they would see quite a few wounds from his opponents blade, and blood having spilt from them, as well as a light trail from the corner of his mouth.
Still in his own stance, the man in the brown cloak slowly stood straight, holding his sword to the side. He lightly turned his head towards his fallen opponent, not fully turned as to look at him. Bowing his head slightly, he sheathed his sword, not bothering to clean it before doing so, knowing this would be his last time using that particular blade.
As a light breeze filtered through the valley, he walked away from the battle field, now turned grave. The sun soon set, basking the valley in the darkness of night, marking the end of the day of this battle.
“It would seem so. Good bye.”
Well, i have been meaning to try and post a Word for a while, and i finally finished this one. tell me what you think!
7thEvaChild
