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THE MONSTER OF EALING
Last night, several people reported the sighting of a "screaming red monster" in a quiet neighbourhood of Ealing. After a power shortage in the area, a building caught fire. It was then when, what was described as a "man shaped, footless creature" emerged from the flames, leaping, running, and screaming. One woman has told our reporters that the man had "teeth like a wolf, and the face of the devil". Police officers are still trying to get to the bottom of this; neither the power shortage nor the fire have still been explained. A spokesperson from Scotland Yard has stated that the "so called monster" might be a wounded person, escaping the fire.

TRAGEDY IN TOOLEY STREET
The police has found the bodies of three TFL workers in the construction site at Tooley Street. One of their colleagues raised the alarms last week, when the three workers didn't attend their shifts. The bodies of the men have been found in a deep hole, uncovered by the refurbishment works that are taking place in the area. According to the Police, the bodies were horribly mutilated, which has led to the wildest speculations. The names of the three workers are being kept anonymous, following the wishes of their families.

HOROSCOPE
MARCH 8 - PISCES
You are used to making sacrifices, to prioritising the happiness of others before yours. Even though that is a noble attitude, there are times in life where the only healthy alternative is to embrace your own selfishness and allow yourself some enjoyment. Reserve one hour per day to do something you really like. Treat yourself! Your colour for this month is blue.
Echoes from the past ring back into London. Their intensity increases until they are deafening. What once was a faded memory of a glorious time, now becomes a shocking reality. The consequences of actions taken decades ago ripple into the present, altering the lives of everybody in the City. Unguided and blind, Kindred wander around, trying to make profit out of the reigning chaos.


The appearance of four mysterious figures turned the city upside down. Mistrust and jealousy became the official currency of London. Serpents and fiends rise to power, misdirecting the blaming eyes of the Camarilla towards imaginary enemies. Only those with clear vision and the ability to trust each other strive, while the rest run towards a shallow grave.



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Current Chronicle: Dragons and Lions; Pride and Fire
Current Season: Spring
Controlling Sect: Camarilla



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Population: 31

Camarilla
Anarchs
Other
Ventrue: 1
Toreador: 5 (6)
Brujah: 2 (3)
Malkavian: 7
Tremere: 2
Nosferatu: 3
Gangrel: 1
Ventrue: 1
Toreador: 0
Brujah: 2 (3)
Malkavian: 0
Nosferatu: 1
Gangrel: 1
Setites: 5
Sabbat: ???


THE CAMARILLA

Prince

Nobody

Sheriff
Meredith Furlong
Hounds
Robyne Sheridan
Rosella Marie Allain


Keeper of Elysium
Davvad Bisset

Grand Harpy
Catherine Wilke

Primogen
Ventrue: Marcus Antonio Russo
Brujah: Thomas Krusen
Gangrel: Alexa Mallik
Malkavian: Ellora Reese
Tremere: Hannah Sundling
Toreador: Arsenio Pozzi
Nosferatu: Dogan Khojak



ANARCHS

Baron

Khoza

Baronets
Enfield: Leslie
Haringey & Barnet: Clarice Harris
Harrow: Jelena Korolenko

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Miss Congeniality: Gangrel Edition; Attn: Marcus Russo; Big Red Calls Mr. Russo for Lessons in Kindred Ettiquette
Topic Started: Tuesday, 26. May 2015, 18:59 (177 Views)
Robyne
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-- Hound --
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Phone Call to Mr. Russo from Robyne Sheridan via cell phone from her haven.

*Ring-ring ... ring-ring*

(Goes to voice mail)

"Hello Mr. Russo... this is Robyne Sheridan. We've met twice before. I'm the one who clumsily spilled wine on your custom tailored suit... and embarrassed herself at that Japanese restaurant the other night... anyhow... I was wondering... merely curious... just sort of considering... if you would be available to teach me how to be fancy-shmancy uber-polished so I can get back into the good graces of fine society. If you think it's an impossible task, I can understand... but you are probably the only fancy shmancy rich person I know who could probably show me a thing or two. If you can help, you can reach me at this number anytime and we can set up appointments somewhere where I can't possibly embarrass you or spill things on your suits. Have a good--"

BEEP!

*Ring-ring.... ring-ring*

(Goes directly to voice mail)

"Sorry... have a good evening. Oh and by the way, I promise to pay for the suit somehow..."

Click

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He noticed the voicemail icon on his phone and then listened to the message.

A complete look of confusion on his face as the first voicemail went on. Was Miss. Sheridan serious? "Fancy-shmancy"? He chuckled at that. A term he would have to share with Signore Bisset.

The second voicemail came and he just shook his head. He wasn't quite positive if he could assist Miss. Sheridan with that specific task, but her use of the word "considering" was his main focus of it all. Who else was she considering? Did she have an option besides Marcus? If so, Who?? She stated he was the only person she knew that could help, but who would she turn to if he turned her down? He felt he could teach Miss. Sheridan a thing to two better than anybody else could.

His pride was leading him towards actually accepting Miss. Sheridan's cry for help. With a look of disgust at himself, he replied back to Miss. Sheridan via text rather than a phone call. He didn't want to get caught on the phone talking for hours and hours.

Text to Miss Sheridan
 
Good evening, Miss Sheridan. A pleasure as always to hear from you. Now, what makes you think you need any guidance in that realm, Miss Sheridan? I've always enjoyed your company, myself. We've had accidents in the past, yes, but I still enjoy your presence. Saying so, I'm free to meet with you this weekend maybe. I do have a full schedule, Miss Sheridan, so please excuse me if I cannot show you as much attention as you think you might need. How does this weekend sound? You can come visit me at the Clermont Club.

Marcus sent the text hoping he wouldn't regret this.. He felt like he should contact the Anarch, Miss Leslie as a fall back option in the case Miss Sheridan proved to be to much to handle. At least her clanmate could take her from his site if she proved to be more than a hassle.
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Robyne felt a frantic vibration in her denim shorts and jumped, nearly dropping a sack of potting soil. Who would be calling or leaving a message at this hour, she wondered, setting her potting soil aside to check her phone.

Aha! A reply! Oh goodie! Someone remembered her phone number! There was life outside the woods and haven! Robyne clicks on her menu options and finds a text message waiting for her. Her thumb presses the button and she narrows her eyes and reads...

Well, well... it's Mr. Russo... Mr. Fancy-Shmancy! Seems he may be free this weekend at the Claremont Club for some lessons in... etiquette or manners. How lucky for her! And what a pain in the butt it would have been to try and find someone else! Who else but a Ventrue would know how to present in fine society? A Toreador? Maybe... if they didn't space out.

Now of course she would owe Mr. Russo a favor or two... but considering how important it would be to return to the good graces of Kindred society and to have access to Muse again... it would be worth it, whatever the favor.

The Claremont Club... she had never been there before... never heard of it. What sort of place was it and what sort of dress code did it have? Was it a nightclub? A supper club? A gentlemen's club? Fancy or informal? Hmmm... seems like she will need to go online and check it out.

Robyne texts a reply:

"Thanks Mr. Russo... Claremont Club... sometime this weekend... I'll visit and I'm sure you'll find me-- how can anyone miss someone with a head of explosive red curliness like mine? T-T-F-N."

Now she'll have to rummage through her closets and find something decent to wear.

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