[marmoris]

username: hawaii
name: harlow
what are they mad about?:
harlow is angry because another kalon at the bar insulted her hair style. she's got quite the ego and most certainly does not lack confidence, she hates it when someone tries to ruin that... which often results in her being irrationally rude for somebody having an opinion. (as she struggles to identify someone actually insulting her vs calmly saying it isnt their style.) you definitely shouldn't say anything that doesn't praise harlow, she just may end up ripping your arms off... or better yet, maybe just avoid her altogether.

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username: .River.
name: Durham
what are they mad about?:
Durham woke up on an average Sunday. He couldn't find his girlfriend, but wasn't to worried. He expected that she was in the bathroom doing her morning routine. Durham decided to be a good boyfriend and cook breakfast for her. He smiled and thought of what she would want for breakfast, maybe crepes? Durham had made them before and she had eagerly expressed her love for them. He headed downstairs to the kitchen and began to pull out all the ingredients. He finished the batter and poured some into the pan. He walked over to the fridge to get a drink of water, when he noticed something he hadn't when getting the crepe ingredients. It was a note, which began with "My dearest Durham...." He removed the magnet, grabbed the note, and sat on a counter stool. As he read the note his eyes filled with tears, and his fists clentched in anger. She left him. His nose picked up the scent of the burning crepe, but he let the smoke fill the room, and the fire alarm went off. He didn't care. He slowly stood up, waved the smoke, and took the pan off the stove. He opened the windows, then pounded his fist against the wall. What had he done wrong? He loved her he did. She left. She was gone. He knew it must of been him. He wasn't good enough for her. He got up, walked down to the bar, and there you can see him sitting, drinking away, showing frustration to all those who try to strike conversation.

[stan.]

username: IlluminatiConfirmed
name: Sonora
what are they mad about?:


Staring at her glass all she saw was the few sips of tequila, or perhaps it was wine.
The world around her already was quite fuzzy and she wasn't particularly interested in remembering what she was doing, not good signs to Sonora but she knew it wasn't making her imagine things.
Something was missing from her glass, from her place. Maybe she'd set her glass down a second or two or maybe someone had taken her flower.

Well, not her flower but her flower.

She'd given Sonora a smile when they found each other ordering the same thing at the same time, and had given her a flower when Sonora offered to pay for their drinks. Or maybe Sonora said something dumb and made her laugh, but either way Sonora saw her put a flower on her glass.

At least, she was sure she saw her, because in the few moments she spent staring at the flower in hee glas, the other girl had left her sight.
Then Sonora thought waiting for her while drinking could be a good idea. She would surely come back around, eventually.

But god, what was she going to tell her when she told her she lost her flower?

Shaking her head and standing up in an even fuzzier world, Sonora knew she had to find the flower. Someone must've taken it, of course, it was such a beautiful flower! From her!

She couldn't to let anyone go until she found the culprit of such heinous act, who would even do such a thing?

[The girl put the flower in Sonora's hair and she kept seeing the flower in her reflection in the glass]

[Cyrano]

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[waffle02]

username:: waffle02

name:: Cholula

what are they mad about?::
The bar seemed like a great place to get away. The dark atmosphere and secluded nature made it seem like the perfect getaway from all the ruckus of the party going kals and crazed kiddos on the upper decks. So Lula headed down the stairs into the bar and took a seat at the counter, ready for a quiet evening. Brandy sent a drink her way and she downed it quickly, appreciating the spicy flair it had.

From there she began to relax...


While for a few seconds at least.

As she sighed she felt a great PINCH on the very tip of her tail that had uncurled slightly. She quickly jumped up, only to swiftly turn around and see a giant red crab hanging from her tail.

She was fuming.

Lula glared around the room as she saw a pair of snickering kids running from her direction. They disappeared into the maze of the bar tables filled with guests trying to get some peace. In her fury Cholula stormed up to each table and threw chairs left and right to find the tiny culprits!

Brandy just sighed and continued to help the patrons of the bar as the fiery young kalon flew across the room, crab still hanging from her uncurled tail...

[wwwitch]

username; wwwitch
name; Lance
why are they mad?:
"Why am I mad? Kid you ask too many questions"
"And you don't answer enough of them" Pip replied.

"Clever kid, I see how you play maybe I'll tell you. It all started with a bee,,,in my whiskey. Not too soulfull I know but that's the breaks."

"But what about this bee tipped you off, I don't understand, why pick a fight because of a bee." Pip questioned.

"Because they're black and yellow." he growled

[mikey]

username: sketchiimutt
name: colin
what are they mad about?: he left his favourite (and sadly his only) Hawaiian shirt at home, the blue one that really complimented his fur. Now how was he going to embarrass his children? He almost had that complete wonderful 'dad' look, the one he'd been planning to wear out on the kruise. Y'know, the one with sandals, socks, a lovely Hawaiian shirt and probably a horrible tan line. But because he was in a rush trying to get his youngest out the door with all of her favourite toys and those annoying arm floaties that were simply the worst to blow up, he'd forgotten his poor shirt.

And to top it all off he left his kredit kard in his room and he'd spilt the one drink he had enough money to actually buy all over his sock/sandal combo because someone bumped into him. great

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[Gallifrey]

username: Gallifrey
name: Cinnamon
what are they mad about?: “Somebody stole my sweet roll!” Cinnamon cried as she ran after the food thief. How dare they steal her precious food?! She had thought things like this only happened in video games like Skyrim, not in daily life. It was one thing to take a little extra at a buffet, or even snatch up the leftovers on someone’s plate after they had left, she herself was guilty of that one, but taking someone’s sweet roll right out of their hand?! This meant war! She was going to kill the slimy bastard and nobody would be able to stop her. After all, if they wanted to act like a common thief from her favorite game, then she would respond in turn and end them like one.

[Myst_c]

username: Myst_c
name: Pele
what are they mad about?:

“Ok, today was a CRAZY day! Well, Night I should say. Anyways, I was at the bar....”

35 Minutes Ealier


So, I was at the bar. I didn’t feel like drinking much so I ordered a simple glass of water with a lemon from Brandy, I was quietly reading a book to myself when suddenly, a drunken dude tried to flirt with me and invaded my personal space!

“Why hulloooooo there, *hiccups* What’s da pretty ‘lil lady like zu doing out here alone? *hiccups*”

[His breathe smelled disgusting and it was like he could barely even stand properly!]

“I’m not alone, My friend just went to her room to get her wallet real quick.”

“Oh really? *hiccup* thank I should buy you two a *hiccup* drunkz.”

I politely told him to buzz off

“I’m sorry, I’m just here to enjoy some relaxation, it’s my first vacation.”

“Nooo, no no no no. Relaxation with mezzz.”

[Then disgustingly, he began to stroke my hair and kept caressing]

“Hey get off me you pig!” I would push him away.

“Sheesh! My *hiccup* friend was right, females are so sensitive and moodyz.”

“EXCUSE ME!?”

“You *hiccup* meh, Females are horrible and ignorantz, Especially your friend, she soundz braaaaattttttyyyyyy.” His voice would go into a high pitch.

Then miraculously, my friend Mirabelle had come down to the bar just on time.

“WHAT DID YOU SAY BUDDY?!”

Aaaaannnnd, A fight started. Mirabelle had attacked that disgusting drunk and I would watch. Then HIS friend came over and started attacking ME. Then soon enough, some others would join in to just watch, but with 1 accidental bump, everybody started attacking eachother.
Luckily I wasn’t banned because it was all on the drunk dude, not me or Mirabelle.

So every now and then Mirabelle and I would attack every disgusting pig at the bar. One time, we got into a major fight with a not so drunk dude who was hitting on this poor female who was just trying to have a nice time wih her friends.

Right now

So yeah... I kept getting into fights ever since. I tell myself not to, but with one look at those horrible kind kf creatures, Anger would IMMEDIATELY build inside me. So umm... thats my vacation for the summer.

[womp womp]

username: diamond sapphire
name: solange
what are they mad about?:

the absolutely atrocious customer service.

xxxall she wanted was to take a nice and warm break from her home, up north where the summers aren't the most pleasant -- yucky and still cold. while solange appreciates the benefits of living in the colder climates, their summertime is definitely not one, and all she really would've loved to do is kick her feet back on a sunny cruise. but really, how is it possible to enjoy her time while everything seems to be going completely wrong?

xxxtruth be told, the service to her wasn't even that bad. but as the harsh and aggressive nitpicker she is, one icecube short in her drink is a total crime. because, come on, how hard is it to plop in the exact number of icecubes to her precise taste? and, come on. a dusty desk in her room? 1 out of 5 stars. not to mention the fact on how absolutely noisy everyone can be. solange's poor eardrums (and sanity) aren't a to accustomed he constant chatter, especially since she comes from a small and quiet town. and, oh goodness, don't even get her started on that weird tasting 'wine' that she was served (in reality, she, herself, ordered the wrong drink and had no clue what in the world it was).

xxxand of course, with all these tragedies, you must release your anger somehow. and there solange went, letting go of all her negative energy through the clueless customers in the bar.

xxxat the end of the day, this cruise may want to expect an irritated review on yelp. or whatever the kids use these days.