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     Upon stepping through the glass doors of the elegant structure, the first though that enters your mind is that you somehow found yourself in the wrong building. No. This was, in fact, The Jade Butterfly.  Placid melody mixing with the aroma of lotus flowers, you find that you are unaware as your mind wanders, a petite figure draws closer, her curvaceous hips swaying ever so slightly as she moves.  Gaze locked with her spring hued gems, it seems you remain hypnotized by those set of crystals until she stands on toe and brushes her painted lips against yours. Talk about being forward. Her voice mused along with the melody, it seems there was something more intoxicating than liquor.
     "Welcome to The Jade Butterfly"

Employment Opportunities

[2] Tattoo Artists
[1] Piercer
[2] "Receptionists"



Rates & Specials

piercings below the belt:  $50
piercings above the belt: $40
Inkings: Contingent on Artwork

Subject: ~Smile Like You're Really Entertained~


Author:
Jocelyn
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Date Posted: 00:06:53 10/26/03 Sun
Excuse me? Are you still in need of receptionists? *she asks clearly, her previous employer had gone out of business and she didn't do well with nothing to do*
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Subject: | Marrok, Dear! |


Author:
Hotohori
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Date Posted: 22:00:19 10/14/03 Tue
Entrance is made to The Jade Butterfy by a young male, hazels scanning the perimeter for the one dubbed Marrok. He had got bored, and actually just thought he'd drop by because of that..maybe get a piercing or two. Who knew. Halts, hands shoved into the back pockets of his leather jeans, a leather jacket adorning his shoulders, but no shirt. Auburn locks fall in loose waves over his shoulders and down his back to hang just shy of brushing his ass. 'Hey, Marrok!'

((hehe,me got bored))
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Subject: ~My Life Is Pain~


Author:
Mya
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Date Posted: 16:41:41 09/23/03 Tue
~The door opened to the Jade Butterfly. Slender yet curved frame glided across the floor. Blueish-black locks dangled down her shoulders. Un-emotionless emerald optics danced across the room, relaxing from the smell of the intoxicating flowers. Waiting pateintly for someone to be free. Her curves were draped in a black corset, and lucious hips were hugged by a jean skirt.~
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Subject: //Yer My Butterfly//


Author:
Katie
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Date Posted: 02:47:47 09/21/03 Sun


//Slender and lithe fem' entered with a slight aura about her. Shifting blue hued orbs wander the establishment with a nod of praise, someone knew their stuff. In tastes and accommodations. Her figure was clothed in that of a long white blouse, silky to the touch and desirable yet pleasing and modest to the eye. A tight yet not overly short skirt made up the rest of her attire, black stiletto heels finishing off the outfit in a classy fashion. Blonde teasels were curled slightly, falling about her shoulders in an array of sun kissed strands. Lips of pink hue were drawn into a look of thought as she wondered why she'd come here. It was not her sort of outing, though nice as it was. Nor was there any chance she'd find what she seeks here...unless someone was willing to give it to her. And she highly doubted that. Once more the lithe form moved as she made her way towards the counter. Maybe she'd find a job...or a friend, meal, or anything for that matter. Since Kugi had disappeared she'd become slightly weak, the tone of her flesh giving away her nature of life even though she had not spoken it//

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Subject: (.·. December .·.)


Author:
Inuyasha
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Date Posted: 07:26:42 09/06/03 Sat







My December
This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear

Just wish that I didn’t feel
Like there was something I missed
Just wish that I didn’t feel
Like there was something I missed

This is my December
This is my snow-covered home
This is my December
This is me alone

//Entrance.Yup,he was back,and not to cause trouble.Or trying not to anyhow.Ignoring everyone,and everything,he lowers himself to sit against the wall,out of everyone's way and their vision,only sulking.Amber hued eyes are half shaded,pallid acoustics drooping as he lazily watches a few passerbys,not really paying them any mind,his attention mainly focused on Marrok's presence.Last time hadn't been a friendly meeting,and he knew if they were to meet again,it wouldn't be either\r
//This Is My December

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Subject: .I Will Be Heard. :Get Up Again:


Author:
Erika & Jessie
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Date Posted: 22:51:06 08/27/03 Wed
http://community.webshots.com/s/image7/9/54/46/87395446IyjIbi_ph.jpg

-Erika enters, tucking a bit of black hair behind her ear as she looks back at the blonde woman-

http://community.webshots.com/s/image7/9/62/65/87396265lqDAMa_ph.jpg

_Jessie moves to stand beside her best friend, looking around the place and wrinkling her nose at the smell_ Not like the parlors at home... _she smirks and looks around for someone who worked there_

-Erika chuckles- Not at all
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Subject: *-Hello-*


Author:
Sam Tyler
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Date Posted: 22:29:52 08/31/03 Sun
She grew a little impatient. "Hello? Anyone here?" she asked, voice high.
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Subject: Right Thurr


Author:
Inuyasha
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Date Posted: 13:59:11 08/22/03 Fri

//Entrance be made by young mascu,golden occulli narrowed,definately not human for that reason,and the appearance of the pallid acoustics perched in a mass of tangled,silver locks.Curiosity had drove this hanyou here,and it wasn't good.Curiosity for him was never good.Always ended up with him in trouble.Shrugging,he glances around briefly,occulli rolling.Hm.Piercings?Well,those lil' doggy ears of his had done had it,along with his tongue..and how that damn brother of his had talked him into it,he'd sure to hell like to know.And that wasn't it.There was a series of piercings blanketing his frame in places he didn't normally show in public\r

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Subject: haha finally getting around to updating the page


Author:
Roo
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Date Posted: 23:28:56 09/02/03 Tue
If ya work here, lemme know and what ya dooooooooo
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  • moi! -- Diana/Marrok, 16:44:15 09/03/03 Wed
Subject: All Alone


Author:
Erica
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Date Posted: 18:21:33 09/02/03 Tue
Erica walked into the building, her tresses hanging long over her shoulders and down her back. A black skirt hugged her curves and a scarlet shirt hung loosely down her shoulders. She was looking for a job and had heard about thins place. She was eligible for all the positions offered and would work where most needed. "Hello"
Subject: (·..*..·Freedom Fighter Of No Remorse·..*..·)


Author:
Hotohori
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Date Posted: 16:25:23 08/23/03 Sat

..The first thought that slams into your mind as lithe figure make it's entrance is 'who the hell is that!?'. Hazel pools trail after his surrounds, mocha tresses bound into a messy tail, his bangs falling loose into pale, feminine features. Sighing, he shifts, again looking around. He was clad simply in a pair of black jeans and a violet tank..

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Subject: *-A Risk She Had Preferred Not to Take-*


Author:
Sam Tyler
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Date Posted: 20:24:48 08/31/03 Sun
Femme inhales deeply, brushing blonde hair out of blue orbs, straightening top. A risk she hadn't wanted to take before, but she intended to have an ink of a butterfly or perhaps a chinese character placed right below her left hip. She had a faint heart, but she knew she could do this. Pushing open doors of glass, she waited patiently, nerves quite unsteady.
Subject: <->To the End...And Back<->


Author:
Niki Raven
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Date Posted: 12:03:54 08/24/03 Sun
The woman walks into the parlor, her tanned face held no emotions but, inside she was hurting. She thought to herself, "Other people have no problem putting me through pain, I might as well do it to myself." Her bright hazels searched for someone to speak with. She wanted something permanent on her body, something that wouldnt go away with time, like so many other things. She had wanted a tatoo for a while now so she had some time to think about what she wanted, finally deciding on a wilting rose that had a barbed wire stem. She waited patiently.
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Subject: stop


Author:
Gwendolen
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Date Posted: 23:18:59 08/11/03 Mon





Upon the asphalt of the street an unknown stranger
roamed across, her eyes cast to the building ahead,
her mind keen to disregard the one behind. Her placid
skin shone radiantly even though the afternoon’s
lingering rays where only wisps of what was and what
would be the day after and comparatively they appeared
dull in the gentle breeze that whipped the street. Her
black hair fell in sheets down her back, contrasting
with her snow white and rosy complexion adequately. High
cheek bones give the female her outwardly warm
expression, while her sculpted eye brows
stationed a look of pure curiosity.

As she passed the store, she barely gave it a second
thought, but, with a smile creeping upon her lips, she
changed direction suddenly and entered the shop. Ruby
polished nails clicked upon the counter as eager eyes
roamed the walls and posters, Studying the symbols
and images available. She’d utter no break in a call
for help, for she wasn’t really in danger of any sort, just interested in adding to her collection.

The
back of her red, flowing shirt hid the dragon painted
across her lean back from the rest of the world, but
she didn’t mind flaunted her art if someone asked.
Perhaps if studied, they might discover a piece of the
hidden art, and then, surely they might ask.

Gwendolen merely waiting for the asking call of a
worker, and if not? Well, my gosh then. She’d just
borrow the supplies and do her own art. After all,
she had done some of the painting that discolored her
skin.
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Subject: ««One Hand In My Pocket««


Author:
Griflet
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Date Posted: 17:49:50 08/08/03 Fri

*a petite female enters the Jade Butterfly,her mocha colored eyes dart about looking for some sort of management.* Hello? anyone around? *she had taken notice to the help wanted sign, she was looking for a job, and this seemed like the perfect oppurtunity, seeing that she practically lived at places like this half the time. although, she did notice that this one seemed cleaner than usual. She took a seat, and started playing with her hair, it was black and red...at least for this week. her black jeans showed thin but muscular legs, and her black wifebeater displayed arms that were muscular as well, the left one was accented with a vine twirling up it, and the right had a small red rose, she had several more, but in slightly more private places
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Subject: ~!~Ya'll Laugh At Me Because I'm Different,Well Guess What,I Laugh At Ya'll Cuz Ur All The Same~!~


Author:
Kim Mathers
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Date Posted: 13:03:52 08/23/03 Sat


~!~Walks in looking around.Hmmm I could use a lil' sprucing up.When she finally finds a person she tells them what she wants.~!~I would like a tattoo on the small of my back that says 'Love Is Pain' and I would like it inside of a heart that has a Barbed Wire outlining.I would also like a Belly Button ring,A REAL diamond and a nose ring also a REAL diamond~!~Looks around and smirks.Hope they can do all that in 60 minutes bcz I have to go to the Dr.'s yet.~!~
Subject: ~The Problem With Cats is that htey get the same exact look whether they see a moth or an axe murderer~


Author:
JC
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Date Posted: 23:22:02 08/18/03 Mon
*bored to death, she wanders into this new place, glowing emerald eyes taking it all in as she moves through the place with a cats grace, to all appearances she was a a young, curious brunette woman, but she knew there were those who knew better and so she remained alert*

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Subject: Callie needs a tattoo


Author:
Callie
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Date Posted: 13:12:28 08/04/03 Mon
The blond woman walked in and she knew exactly what she wanted. She looked for somone to ask about getting a tattoo. She wanted a medium size tattoo of two horse heads making a heart on her "lower back" and then she wanted writing on her tat said "Cowgirl Up" but she didnt know where and was open for suggestions. She waitd for somone to assist her.
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Subject: .::.Black Ice on the Road at Night.::.


Author:
Eliza
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Date Posted: 14:58:44 08/12/03 Tue
Beautiful female walks in and looks around for someone who works here.
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Subject: //\\ What's This //\\


Author:
Gwendolen
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Date Posted: 12:48:48 08/09/03 Sat


Upon the asphalt of the street an unknown stranger roamed across, her eyes cast to the building ahead, her mind keen to disregard the one behind. Her placid skin shone radiantly even though the afternoon’s lingering rays where only wisps of what was and what would be the day after and comparatively they appeared dull in the gentle breeze that whipped the street. Her black hair feel in sheets down her back, contrasting with her snow right and rosy complexion nicely. High cheek bones give the female her outwardly warm expression, while her sculpted eye brows were to station a look of pure curiosity.

As she passed the store, she barely gave it a second though, but, with a smile creeping upon her lips, she changed direction suddenly and entered the shop. Ruby polished nails clicked upon the counter as eager eyes roamed the walls and posters. Studying the symbols and images available. She’d utter no break in a call for help, for she wasn’t really in danger of any sort. Just interested in adding to her collection. The back of her red, flowing shirt hid the dragon painted across her lean back from the rest of the world, but she didn’t mind flaunted her art if someone asked. Perhaps if studied, they might discover a piece of the hidden art, and then, surely they might ask.

Gwendolen merely waiting for the asking call of a worker, and if not? Well, my gosh then. She’d just borrow the supplies and do her own art. After all, she had done some of the painting that discolored her skin.
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Subject: ¡Ö¡ã¡Ö Howl the humanity ¡Ö¡ã¡Ö


Author:
Marrok
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Date Posted: 18:14:32 08/05/03 Tue


*entering, amber eyes scanning the piercing parlor where he was to work, he smiles slightly. He fit so well in a place where people payed to be in pain! Looking around for Rhosyn, he sniffed the air - no one was looking, it didn't matter - and picked up the scent of chemicals, sweat, and ink. Lovely. Tossing his large black trench coat onto a chair, he dings a bell on a desk to call Rhosyn around. He was dressed in a heather grey, soft and thin, looking sweater that clung tight to his muscular form. Black pants and boots covered his lower half to the eye. Pulling a band from his wrist he wraps his shoulder length black hair into a low pony tail hap-hazardly and itches at something behind his ear*
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Subject: test


Author:
test
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Date Posted: 16:16:31 08/08/03 Fri

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  • Re: test -- tewt, 16:17:47 08/08/03 Fri
Subject: ::Remembering Tomorrow::


Author:
Immage
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Date Posted: 11:27:22 08/07/03 Thu
Nymph glides into the building, dark visage sweeping the interior, carefully documenting everything she saw into her memory. She like the place right off. Often times she came off as the good girl, her past proved otherwise however. She had one tattoo already, in an unmentionalble spot. Moving slowly forward, she halted at the counter, and waited silently for an employee to approach her. She intended a couple of purchases this trip, all depending.

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