Post by Kendall 'Dallas' Yaxley on Sept 23, 2012 18:36:44 GMT -5
Kendall was been working behind the counter for a few hours now, the darkness of the room distorting the true time as it hid all sunlight from the outside world. He watched the customers in his Tavern shuffle about in seat, talking in hushed whispers or just idly sitting by themselves. He knew what quite a few of them were, it wasn't hard to smell the scent of blood on a few people, some of the more ruthless vampires he could assume. They didn't eat anything but they seemed to be more than grateful to have a Bloody Mary, in a literal sense.
The young man had changed the menu and drink menu slightly to accommodate for most of guest's needs and one of them was blood, rare steaks and even rare types of foods such as threstal meat for those who hunted for their food. All in all, the kitchen fridge was quite horrifying if you were to look in and see jars of blood he had procured down the street from a hag, having drained a few muggles or so. Dallas personally thought it was absolutely disgusting to drink blood that was possibly infested with disease and was probably months old. That though was only this thoughts, he needed to keep up appearances for his father who did still and come to visit the store just to see how well he was doing.
Lately though, Dayton Yaxley Senior was beginning to push Kendall towards the Dark Side, the recent uprising had alerted the world to a new power and the Yaxley family had to be in it, or so Dayton had said. Kendall had just promised his father he'd join if he were to be approached, he wasn't going to try and join just yet as he had the store which he needed to look after.
As a customer walked in Kendall folded his arms across his chest, his tall frame behind the counter cloaked in just a black t-shirt and black pants, his short hair spiked as usual. "What can I get you today?"
The young man had changed the menu and drink menu slightly to accommodate for most of guest's needs and one of them was blood, rare steaks and even rare types of foods such as threstal meat for those who hunted for their food. All in all, the kitchen fridge was quite horrifying if you were to look in and see jars of blood he had procured down the street from a hag, having drained a few muggles or so. Dallas personally thought it was absolutely disgusting to drink blood that was possibly infested with disease and was probably months old. That though was only this thoughts, he needed to keep up appearances for his father who did still and come to visit the store just to see how well he was doing.
Lately though, Dayton Yaxley Senior was beginning to push Kendall towards the Dark Side, the recent uprising had alerted the world to a new power and the Yaxley family had to be in it, or so Dayton had said. Kendall had just promised his father he'd join if he were to be approached, he wasn't going to try and join just yet as he had the store which he needed to look after.
As a customer walked in Kendall folded his arms across his chest, his tall frame behind the counter cloaked in just a black t-shirt and black pants, his short hair spiked as usual. "What can I get you today?"