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Phone/Text/Email Post

Phone: [Insert Number Here]
"Salve, questa è la segreteria telefonica di Tonio. (Adesso non posso rispondere.) Per favore lasciate un messaggio, vi richiamerò appena possibile."
Hello, this is Tonio's answering machine. (I can't answer at the moment.) Please leave a message, I'll call you back as soon as possible.)
Email: toniosatore@dorsoduro.it

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Sadly I'm dropping Tonio for the moment while I try to re-evaluate rp things. I still love playing him but Sad Will is dominating at the moment and I feel like I'm doing Tonio an injustice. Look at his beautiful face.

Tonio will remain in Siren Cove as an NPC. He'll be working in Satore's and modelling still so he'll be very present in town. I may re-app him eventually but for now, ciao Tonio bello.
-Christina.

Satore Restaurant [OPEN]

CLOSED: FOR THE HOLIDAYS.
SATORE'S WILL RE-OPEN ON THE SECOND OF JANUARY.

Wiping down the counter, Tonio stretched and pushed against the counter as he sighed and yawned. Rolling his shoulders, he removed his apron and put the chairs back up on the tables. The restaurant was quiet without his zia, without his cousins, without even Sal running around or filling the place up with noise. Tonio had asked to hire temporary workers or to even come with his family home for the holidays but his mother was worried. Those bastard Cancherello's had been complaining to the other Heads of the spellhouses and Tonio, until further notice, couldn't come home in case they took their complaints to him. It was bad enough he couldn't cast a spell without it backfiring, let alone banning him from his home, his city, his family.

And his family, his whole family! What had they done? Stayed with Tonio? Oh no, they'd all gone home to Venice for the great big celebrations and for the first renewal of spells of the New Year and Tonio? Tonio got to wipe down the tables and sweep the floors in an empty, closed restaurant. To keep him busy, to keep the rats out, to keep him from hopping on the first flight home or practising magic in his aunt's restaurant.

"Mannagia," Tonio swore under his breath as he put the tablet on. At least with his family away he had managed to catch up on the latest season of Board of Chairs. Tonio was quite fancying the turn that had happened with the Nark family especially young Stanza who apparently was growing into a beautiful woman. Still, despite four seasons of Board of Chairs and five of Making Good, Tonio was going stir crazy. He just had to find something (or someone) to do.

OOC: The restaurant is closed for the holidays but Tonio is very much in need of company.

ART CLASS AT COLLEGE IS EDUCATIONAL [OPEN]

A personal favour, an extra credit, his professor certainly knew how to catch Tonio's attention. It was a shame he looked like that seedy, creepy actor who played Betry Paelish in Board of Chairs otherwise Tonio might have taken him up on the underlying implication. Still posing for his art class was nothing, he'd done worse at Carnivale and showed off to the whole of Venice and Tonio had nothing to be ashamed of.

Walking into the classroom, Tonio mock saluted their art professor, pulling his shirt off over his head at the immature wooo. Raising an eyebrow as he revealed the definition of gleaming muscles, Tonio moved his hands to his belt and slid that out before dropping that to the floor. Noting as a few of the shyer students ducked their heads, he took his time with his fly before pulling his tight jeans and shorts down in one. Stretching he climbed onto the stage and settled in against the couch.

"Jesus Tonio," someone muttered as he leaned back and stretched out comfortably.

"Kate Winslet has nothing on me bella." Tonio murmured with a wicked grin as he posed for the class.

[[OOC: Catch Tonio in class or in stages of dress afterwards.]]

SATURDAY NIGHT: WATERSONG [OPEN]

It was supposed to be a wild night out with his older cousins. Itt was supposed to be them showing how much more wild their little town was. It was supposed to be all boys together but Tonio had been quickly disappointed by their promises. Not in the club, no the club wasn't so bad but Tonio had been abandoned by his cousin after he realised that the autograph was a one-off thing and Tonio didn't actually make a habit of hanging around young, beautiful actresses and all their beautiful friends.

Gian was dancing with a girl and who knows where the others where, leaving Tonio alone to prop up the bar. Smiling in bemusement, he ran a hand through his hair before leaning across to order another drink. Well, if he wasn't going to find entertainment with his cousins then he'd have to make his own up. Taking his drink, he glanced across the crowd with a mischievous smile lingering on his lips before he caught someone's eye.

"Ciao, can I get you a drink?"

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Satore Restaurant [OPEN]

It was still strange to Tonio even after a month to walk down a street that was firm beneath his feet and not cross the canals of his beloved city and home. Siren Cove was different, there was an English word he was sure for it but it wasn't the same as Venice. It didn't hold the same buzz of magic, of life; the tourists following young student guides holding umbrelllas in various shades aloft, the grandmothers carrying their shopping up the smoothed transit edges of the bridges or the yelling and bustle of the tightly packed city.

Here in Siren Cove none of the corner stones of each building were etched with magic to keep the city from sinking. If anything magic existed here, it was hidden well.

"Out of sight, out of mind." Tonio muttered to himself in Italian as he crossed the street, waving at one of his younger cousins. Ducking into the back, Tonio called out a greeting to old Sal and kissed the older man's cheeks before he moved through the kitchen quickly. No one had forgiven him yet for the kitchen fire even if it hadn't been his intent to set the stove on fire (it had been the opposite in fact but well, magic had a way of working against him these days.)

Ducking quickly through the door out into the restaurant, Tonio smiled as he spotted his aunt and headed towards her.

"Ciao bellissima," Tonio murmured, kissing his aunt on the cheek as she scalded him for his cheek and impertinence. Smiling at her, he took the white apron from her and the tray as well. They didn't trust him in the kitchens but he hadn't messed up an order yet. Which was a miracle considering that they wouldn't let him have paper and pen since the inked tornado incident and the fire incident and the fish tasting like chocolate. Tonio could be trusted to work, to help out but not to pen and paper which was just another joy of the curse those idiot Cancherello's had put upon him. "How can it be impertinent it is the truth zia? You are the most beautiful."

"Cheeky boy. It is a good thing I love you." Tonio laughed as she pinched his cheeks before hitting him in the arm to get on with his work. Finger pointed at him, Tonio tried to look bashful beneath his zia's steely gaze. "Don't forget to lock up tonight and no flirting with all the women."

"Zia, you wound me. I don't flirt with all the women, just the beautiful ones." Tonio called out, grinning as he moved out to greet the next customer to walk through the door.

ooc: catch tonio at any part of his shift or just after he has locked up. satore's is an italian family restaurant and serves the best italian coffee

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Hi everyone!
This is Christina with yet another (SHIRTLESS CHRIS) pup. This is Tonio, a Venetian witch who is trying to escape the curse laid on him. I hope to have a post up tonight to bring him into the game. He's very friendly and feel free to comment on his plotting post and get to know him. :)
-Christina, for Tonio.

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PLOTTING

PLOTTING. LET'S PLOT WITH TONIO. :)

( Fun Facts About Tonio )

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CHARACTER INFO

CHARACTER NAME: Antonio 'Tonio' Satore.

( Tonio Satore )