KH-Vids Bar

*looks out and sees glass* Those damned hooligans... Next time the alarms are going to bring the cops three miles away... *sweeps up glass, cleans it up until it looks brand new, and starts to install an alarm for the glass in case someone tries to break it again*

 

"What's up?!" Luis called out, his bag hanging on one side of his body. He looked at the mess that happened thoughout the bar. "Woah, what the heck happened here? Need any help boss?"

 

*finishes adding the shatterproof glass along with the alarm, cleaning up the rest of the mess* Nah, just try to stir up some customers, there's been no one all day since the damned hooligans did this last night.

 

A man in a nicely tailored suit and moustache (that too is very nicely tailored) walks through the door to the bar, a young woman closely attending to him, pen and clipboard at the ready. He strolls through the bar not making eye contact with anyone, inspecting the various pieces of furniture within the building. He only pauses to briefly mutter to his personal assistant who nervously scribbles things down.

 

*finishes sweeping, cleaning up the rest of the mess* Can I help you? *politely*

 

"Roger, ma'am," Luis answered. He went to his post, placing his bad behind the counter. He was awaiting for a thirsty customer to come by.

 

"Hm? Oh, yes. I would like to speak to the owner if possible. If you could fetch whoever you report that would be smashing, thank you sweep."

 

Oh yeah... We got the sandwiches if you're hungry, and some baked goods. Don't spend all day eating them, they're for the customers...? And I'm sorry... *turns to main in suit* I'm the owner. How can I help you?

 

To his aide the man mutters "The sweeps the owner! Who’ve thought?" to which she raises her eyebrows and writes more things down.
Facing Sara he booms so his voice fills the space perfectly "I would like to welcome you to the community. I am, how do you say, the competition *finger quotes the word competition*. My name is Brown Blake, I'm sure you've heard of me? I practically own the whole strip of restaurants and bars round the corner. I always take a note of the newcomers to our little neighbourhood. So you're name is what exactly miss?"


( Sorry for being imposing... there needed to be an antogonist D: )

 

Er... Sure... I'm Sara, we really have non-alcoholic stuff here, thanks for the welcome........? *eyes him* Is there anything else?

 

"Oh right! I've got a poster for you to adorn your walls with... speaking of which, your walls are kind of empty and barren... almost like your client base!" Chuckling, Blake leaves the bar and struts down the pathway. While he leaves the assistant unfolds an A3 poster from her clipboard and attaches it using Blu-Tack to the wall perpendicular to the doorway. The poster reads 'Brown invites you all to his businesses to work or celebrate! Half price this week with these coupons!' below the words a gigantic arrow points to 10 tear-away coupons advertising the various restaurants and bars he owns. After it is perfectly straight and in full view she makes a hasty exit following the footsteps of her boss.

 

*rips off sign, trying to keep from saying something nasty under her breath while doing so* Luis... *looks at him* If he comes back and does the same thing... Do this to it... 8rips it to shreds and throws away the small pieces*

 

Dan walks in having seen the whole thing."Nope." he said ripping down the poster balling it up and throwing it in the trash."Hows it going boss?"

 

I've been better... At least the window is fixed... I set up a shatterproof glass and alarm system to go off within the radius of fifty blocks if anyone ever tries to break in again. There's sandwiches and baked goods in the fridge if you want some, just don't eat them all, they're for the customers.

 

"Wouldn'y dream of it!" Dan said sipping a coke.

 

Oh yeah, the alarm number is... *tells him* Just make sure you set both and press the correct buttons, the cops aren't happy when you don't.

(Just make up some number. *waves it off* One time when I was little I played with my friends security alarm system, boy was everyone pissed when the police came.)

*sighs and shooes everyone out, setting both alarms carefully after putting ADT warning sign on the window, locking the door behind her and pocketing the key, walking home*

(I g2g...)

 

*breaks in* *steals sunkist and money* *takes a nap on the table*

(I hafta go bowling..)

 

Dan ran in hearing the alarm."Security!" He grabbed the person and handcuffed them threw them on the floor and began stomping on their face.

 

Thanks, Dan... *takes the money he stole, resets alarm and gets police to arrest him and put him in jail, flips sign to open8 Might as well give it a shot.

(I never keep money in the place, btw... Cept under my door that's locked and has my key. :P)

 

*crys* IM SORRY I JUST WANTED SUNKIST. IM A HOBO WITH NO HOME </3