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La Lune Bleue
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is a bar located at the North Side Diagon Alley, a few blocks away from the Gringotts Wizarding Bank, operating from 5 p.m. to 3 a.m., serving alcohols varying from butterbear to red wine. If you're seventeen or above, you're welcomed to have a drink, eat some snacks, shoot some pool, throw some darts and relax, while enjoying the music played - sometimes it's live; sometimes it isn't. If you're looking for a proper meal and you don't mind dining with Muggles, you could also go to the French restaurant located at the back, where the bar is expanded from.

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Owner: Renly Fawley
Bartender: Ruxin Hemmings
Barmaid: Imogen Reed, Larissa Skye
Waiter:Benedict Cho

We're still hiring bartenders and waiters/waitresses.
If you need a job, please don't hestitate and contact me.

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Roleplay

Bright and Constantin

BrightWB2

Bright PentecostHufflepuff Alumnus • Melting Pot

「 Age 」
Twenty-one
「 Species 」
Pure-blood wizard
「 Occupation 」
Cook & waiter
「 Relationship 」
Single

Surprisingly, La Lune's not that occupied, especially on a Friday night. Bright sighed with relief at the sight of it. He drinks every now and then but he prefers his beer's company at the comfort of his own home, especially when the fireplace is warmly lit. This time around, he decided to try going out for a change. He just got his first paycheck from the Hogsmeade diner he worked at and deposited a generous fraction of it at Gringotts. Spending some for a little celebration won't hurt, right? Bright pondered to himself. He sits himself comfortably at the counter, which only has four people spread across the row of seats including him. A few minutes later, he's sipping on a cold mug of Butterbeer. He's going to start things slow should he ever feel like having a slight buzz at the end of the night.

Message Me • 14:11, July 7, 2019 (UTC)

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Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

Constantin knew it was a dangerous idea to go out, especially during the whole ministry debacle with the precinct, but no offense to anyone–Constantin really didn't give a sh-t about any of it. It was history repeating itself and he had seen first hand what happened when something similar had happened throughout history. Too many times, honestly. Weren't people tired of persecuting other people? Even if they were vampires or werewolves or what have you. It was always the same thing–over and over again. Constantin had grown tired of it. If people had a problem with him being a vampire then they could kiss his feet. Not that he went around telling people this. It wasn't anyone's business. If it wasn't for the fact that the others had moved to England, Constantin would probably be somewhere in Asia. Maybe Vietnam. Regardless, he wasn't going to go hide in some ditch. He'd done that for nearly four centuries and wasn't too impressed with the idea of doing it again. So there he was at La Lune Bleue, twisting an old battered ring on his finger. Dressed in simple, casual attire. Leather jacket, white t-shirt, jeans and combat boots, a classic look that rarely failed. He was right next to Bright when he leant on the bar, grinning over at the bartender asking for the usual. A bloody Mary.

Message Me • 01:03, July 8, 2019 (UTC)

BrightWB2

Bright PentecostHufflepuff Alumnus • Melting Pot

「 Age 」
Twenty-one
「 Species 」
Pure-blood wizard
「 Occupation 」
Cook & waiter
「 Relationship 」
Single

The newcomer undoubtedly has a sharp sense of style. Bright can tell this with the glance of his eyes. However, the quick look is more of a reflex than a piqued interest. If he's going to be frank, his black parka--the furless one you can get in the nearest Uniqlo store--over a navy striped shirt, jeans, and sneakers cannot par with Constantin's looks. Further minding about this rather superficial observation is not in his agenda though. A swell time with himself and his mug of Butterbeer is enough. A good conversation, on the other hand, is as good as a consolation prize.

Message Me • 02:58, July 8, 2019 (UTC)

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Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

"See something you like?" Constantin asked, feeling Bright's eyes on him but not looking over at him until after he finished speaking with a playful grin. Constantin wasn't meeting anyone there so he was open to anything and anyone. Constantin's mind was split between the guy and the bartender, trying to make sure his drink was made just the way Constantin liked it.

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BrightWB2

Bright PentecostHufflepuff Alumnus • Melting Pot

「 Age 」
Twenty-one
「 Species 」
Pure-blood wizard
「 Occupation 」
Cook & waiter
「 Relationship 」
Single

Bright makes eye contact with Constantin. This time around, he can see the other's full attire. It's obviously sharper with a full view right in front of him. "Nice outfit. Suits you well," he replies while holding out his left hand to emphasize his point. He grins back but it's nothing playful like Constantin's; just friendly, honest, and cordial. "You know," he adds after a quick sip of his drink, "I'm not good with picking out clothes, much more mixing and matching them, unlike you. Well, at least that's what I can notice."

Message Me • 12:51, July 8, 2019 (UTC)


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Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Oh this old thing? Trust me I can do a lot better. This is the most classic look you can go for," Constantin respond dismissively before giving him another quick appraisal. "And I've seen a lot worse than what you're wearing. Not that I'm much of an expert on fashion–" Constantin has just seen it evolve and has picked up on a few things "–but I think you can do a lot worse. Maybe I could try and help, if you're interested that is. Constantin, by the way," he said sticking out his hand with a pleasant smile. "Constantin Lysander. Don't suppose you're a regular here? This is my second time and I have little idea what their speciality in anything is. I don't know if I can say it's the music."

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BrightWB2

Bright PentecostHufflepuff Alumnus • Melting Pot

「 Age 」
Twenty-one
「 Species 」
Pure-blood wizard
「 Occupation 」
Cook & waiter
「 Relationship 」
Single

Bright gives Constantin's a tight squeeze. "Call me Bright," he says with a smile. "No. It's my first time here. To be honest, it's my first time in an actual bar. I prefer drinking at home," he explains. "And, sure, a helping hand or two on what and how to wear clothes can do wonders."

Message Me • 03:58, July 12, 2019 (UTC)

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Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Drinking at home alone?" Constantin echoed and bit his tongue to refrain from declaring it boring. Then again, Constantin had spent too long alone to even consider actually choosing to be alone willingly. "So what made you change your mind, Bright?" He asked, repeating the name to make sure he remembered it. Some might have found the name unusual but Constantin had heard of worse. Hell–he still thought Kevin was an utter disgrace of names. Bright was much more better. "Coming out that is."

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BrightWB2

Bright PentecostHufflepuff Alumnus • Melting Pot

「 Age 」
Twenty-one
「 Species 」
Pure-blood wizard
「 Occupation 」
Cook & waiter
「 Relationship 」
Single

Bright blinks. He was quite sure he was clear with what he said. "Er, yes," he repeats himself, "I find it cozier than sitting in bars with neon lights, cigarette smoke, and loud music. Sitting in a sofa in front of the fireplace sounds more appealing. Though for the record, this place doesn't meet my stereotypes. I mean that in a nice but surprised way." He reaches for his glass of Butterbeer, realizing that it is starting to condense like cold sweat. "Wait a sec," he says to Constantin as he turns away from him to get a tissue to wipe his mug with. "Well, simply put," he continues, "I decided to go exploring and try something new. Out of curiosity, you know. And I ended up here. It's the first thing that caught my eye." He turns back to him after a quick sip from his drink. "How 'bout you? What brings you here?" he asks.

Message Me • 11:16, July 15, 2019 (UTC)

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Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Maybe it's not cozy, but it's certainly charming," Constantin shrugged before grinning. "This certainly doesn't." Constantin was tempted to go on this speech about how all the terrible bars he'd been too in his life and how this was such a big improvement. However, that would reveal his identity as a vampire and in light of the ministry, probably not the best idea. "Oh, me? I just looked for something fun to do with my time. Waste it away, you know?"

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Circe and Cicely

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Circe Kim

Circe is having a more relaxed night, sitting in the back in a nice dress with a glass of wine. She left Alohomora early and went home to change and have a chill night on the town, after all, she's just twenty-four. Plenty of time to party. Her hair is down around her shoulders and she's scanning the club, not exactly for anything in particular, but maybe she was just looking for an adventure of some sort. She takes another sip of wine, something you don't see her drink very often, and leans back in her seat, crossing her legs as she gets comfortable and surveys the room.

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03:52, May 17, 2019 (UTC)

ND7

Cicely TudorCharm Girl • Hufflepuff Alum • Wild Card

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Musician
「 Relationship 」
Single

Cicely was a usual at La Lune Bleue by now and it had been a long time since she had gone more than a week without getting drunk. Really, what else was there to do with herself nowadays? Sing? Perform? Eh. She can do that drunk too. She's at the bar, asking for a drink and waiting for it to be made. Dimly, she registered Circe in the room but was pretty much ignoring her. Cicely didn't need people taking pictures of them and assuming Cicely was jumping boats from Reducto to another record station. So she kept to herself, well mostly.

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Circe Kim

Circe's eyes land on Cicely and it takes her a second to match name to face. A Charm Girl at the bar. Under normal circumstances, it's probably a sight to see but Circe had a feeling that Cicely was more of a regular. She doesn't know whether she's interested in talking with her or anything, not like the two had anything to do with each other but Circe finds herself bored quite easily and gets up anyway. She takes her glass of wine with her encase conversation doesn't strike up too easily, so it looks like she moved seats rather than deliberately came over.

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15:54, June 1, 2019 (UTC)

ND7

Cicely TudorCharm Girl • Hufflepuff Alum • Wild Card

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Musician
「 Relationship 」
Single

Cicely was aware of the other girl moving closer to her and took a sidelong glance at her, trying her best to be subtle, almost believing she was moving to speak to Cicely but when the girl didn't speak, that didn't seem to be the case. Taking a sip of her beer (it didn't taste nice but someone had bought it for her and alcohol was alcohol). Eventually, though, the girl she was talking too had to leave. Her track record with girls' the past few weeks was depressing. They kept on ditching her half way through. Whatever. They didn't deserve Cicely any way. Glancing back to Circe again, she decided to speak. No harm in it. "Circe Kim, right?"

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Circe Kim

Circe is curious enough to lend an ear to the conversation happening beside on her, and when the other girl leaves, she takes a sip of her wine, peeking through her peripherals for just a second at Cicely before continuing about her own business, crossing her legs in silent anticipation. When she heard her name, she turned her head and smiled. "Yeah, Circe," she confirmed. "And you're obviously Cicely Tudor," she continued, with a little tease in her voice. She needed some fun tonight. "I thought promotions would've kept you busy."

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20:58, June 22, 2019 (UTC)

ND7

Cicely TudorCharm Girl • Hufflepuff Alum • Wild Card

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Musician
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Don't forget the Lady," Cicely said. Cicely wasn't sure if she was joking or not. God damn it, if Cicely had a title then she was going to use it. "Yeah maybe but, have to admit, not my biggest priority. Not as if I'm one of the writers. I just like to take advantage of the...better parts of the promotions. Like getting free drinks." This was said the moment a new glass was pushed over the bench and into Cicely's waiting hand. Gin and tonic. A classic.

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CK60

Circe Kim

"Ah, of course not. How could I?" she said over dramatically, as if she'd made a grave mistake. "Lady Cicely Tudor," she said in correction, smiling behind her wine. She tilted her head in consideration of Cicely's words and decided she had a fair point. "That's always good," she said, nodding her hand in agreement. "You seem to be enjoying yourself there on the drinks. I don't drink too often but have anything you recommend?"

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01:23, June 27, 2019 (UTC)

ND7

Cicely TudorCharm Girl • Hufflepuff Alum • Wild Card

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Musician
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Oh, easy, hard vodka," Cicely responded without hesitation. "If you're going to do it, you may as well go as hard as you can. But also the cosmopolitans are great too." Cicely paused before shrugging, "yeah, well, it keeps me company." And the alcohol enables her to forget everything meh about her life. Like how she can barely remember the last time she was in a genuinely happy mood. But Cicely hated talking about that aspect.

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CK60

Circe Kim

Circe raised her eyebrows, not so much in surprise but she had to admit she was caught off guard on some level. But then again it's Cicely Tudor, what's not to expect? "I'll take a cosmopolitan then," she decided before calling over a bartender. While her drink was being mixed, she turned her attention back to Cicely. "The... drinks keep you company, huh?" She asked. "My awards do the same. But it's more of I stare at them while I sip vodka to forget how annoyingly stressful it is to run an entertainment company."

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03:57, July 1, 2019 (UTC)

ND7

Cicely TudorCharm Girl • Hufflepuff Alum • Wild Card

「 Age 」
19 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Musician
「 Relationship 」
Single

"I don't really care for the awards. All the ones my band has one I've seen once before they're locked up in some cabinet in the studio. I've been mostly indifferent to them, really," Cicely said, scrunching up her nose. "People say you should be proud of them though."

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