Casino Nights

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OOC: I always wanted to have a story set in a casino. I recently took a trip to Vegas last summer and was amazed at all the workings and themes of the casinos there. There are many possibilities, and Casino's are very random places from the people that attend, to the occurences that may happen. People can join in as dealers, casino girls, patrons, bartenders, security guards, even the owner. All are welcome to add, expand and intensify, Enjoy!


SETTING: "The Five Point Star" Casino, and newly built Casino/Hotel where anything can happen.


MY STATS: Ryan Faider, 6'0", short brown hair with blond tips, slim build yet musclar, "rugged" look, think Brad Pitt a la Fight Club


IC: My name is Ryan, and I'm a black jack dealer. I've always marveled at the sights and sounds of the great city of sin, but never thought I would get the opportunity to work there. It looks like dropping out of highschool and pursuing my dream has finally come true. It was my first week here and I was loving it. There are so many different people around and so many things to see. I've already taken a shine to one of the Casino girls, but I doubt she even notices me. I notice her though. I notice all of them. The uniforms that they make the girls wear are quite revealing. They are hard not to notice.

The Casino was a little different that most casinos I know. All the employees have the option of living IN the casino in the luxury suites of the hotel. Work was only an elevator ride away. I looked in the mirror and straightened my vest and bow tie and cracked my knuckles. I had to be downstairs in ten minutes. I had already spent a few days getting aquatinted with the atmosphere, and today I hoped to actually get to know some of my fellow employees and frequent customers. Either way, I had a feeling that it was going to be a good day.
 
OOC: hey I'll join

Deets: Lisa Hayes. 5'4" strawberry-blonde hair, hazel eyes, bout 120lbs. 34C.

IC: I'm Lisa, and A bartender. After about two weeks of working here I figured I would get the hang of mixing these drinks, but I thought wrong. "stright up," "on the rocks," these people were confusing me just a bit. Also trying to get the ingrediants of these martini's and screwdrivers was just....confusing. Thank god the boss doesn't get too mad about it. Well 19 years old and a bartender, you can see where i'm coming from.

Coming into work I greeted all the regulars. Roy who you always see at the slot machines with countless numbers of coins in a little bucket in his lap. Also Jacob who is practicly lives over at the black jack table. I got behind the bar and served a few of the early comers. gin, scotch, and a few offers for the room upstairs. Some of them are tempting, but can't take them no matter how horny I maybe at the moment. Well breaks usually get a little fun in but about 5 minutes worth. I notice a new worker over at the black jack table. I stare for a little while until he looks at me and I turn away quickly....
 
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