Mark wrote:
((sorry just throw in your character. We're at a coffee shop so just walk in order a coffee or something and do shit.))
Mikael Aether walks into the shop and barely glances at the others before ordering a coffee and finding a seat alone. He looks as a human at the moment but his demon and angel blood fill the air around him with power combined of both parties.
((I can't really say something yet I need to wait for Jaye))
It were a five the dice hit, his escapist mode. "Well would you look at that. I could go for some alcohol, maybe some whiskey" Mister Green rubbed his chin and began walking through the woods. In the distance he could hear the sound of a truck stopping. He began walking towards the sound.
It were a lumberjack, getting ready for his work on some of the trees. "Well hello my friend" Green greeted him. The lumberjack looked confused at Mister Green. Why would a man in a green suit and sun glasses walk out of the forest? "Hi?" Muttered the lumberjack, clearly confused with Green. "My friend, could you tell me your name?" Asked Green, giving of his big smile. "Darren Bugsfo..." Before Darren could say a word, Green had thrusted the end pf his cane into Darrens chest. He then yanked it like it were a slotmachine. Darrens pupils began to roll and just like a slot machine, they stopped with a picture of a brain in his eyes. "Looks like I got some mind control. Now Darren let's take your truck to the city, I want something strong to drink" He commanded the lumberjack. Darren started up his truck and Green entered it, then they drove towards the city.
It were a lumberjack, getting ready for his work on some of the trees. "Well hello my friend" Green greeted him. The lumberjack looked confused at Mister Green. Why would a man in a green suit and sun glasses walk out of the forest? "Hi?" Muttered the lumberjack, clearly confused with Green. "My friend, could you tell me your name?" Asked Green, giving of his big smile. "Darren Bugsfo..." Before Darren could say a word, Green had thrusted the end pf his cane into Darrens chest. He then yanked it like it were a slotmachine. Darrens pupils began to roll and just like a slot machine, they stopped with a picture of a brain in his eyes. "Looks like I got some mind control. Now Darren let's take your truck to the city, I want something strong to drink" He commanded the lumberjack. Darren started up his truck and Green entered it, then they drove towards the city.
((Jesus I wasn't expecting a slot machine reference ))
Abigail walks into the super market looking for the food on her list. Tomatoes, cheese, cheese puffs, and apples. She started in the fruit aisle.
Abigail walks into the super market looking for the food on her list. Tomatoes, cheese, cheese puffs, and apples. She started in the fruit aisle.
((See that sadistic smile on his face, he ain't here to make bunnies and fluffy unicorns))
(( ))
"How nice." Jaye nodded, uninterested in all that lovey dovey stuff. She would take her final sips of hot chocolate, drinking the remaining liquids in her cup before setting it down. Her hawk like gaze travelled the space around them, noting the girl with the different eyes still there, until her eyes landed on a new customer, sat alone at a table nearby. Her eyes would focus in on him, immediately noting his features that only people from the same species as him would be able to see. He was a demon, just like Jaye and Mark. However, he looked, and even smelled different. His blood was the same and yet non-identical to hers. Jaye noticed that type of blood, how the smell seemed...wrong, in a way. Was he a mix of both demon and angel? Her eyes met Mark's once again, and she subtly motioned towards the man with a small tilt of her head in his direction.
"For someone who seems not into romance you sure did like the compliments I was saying." Mark speaks up and he then looks around to see a bunch of demons wondering the streets. Since when did this city get so full of demons anyways? He thinks to himself.
(( I think you may have replied with the wrong character, Abigail ))
(( Shit...))
((pretend that was Mark ))
((I gtg))
Noting that stare continued, she sighed and looked to the watcher, "May I help you with something?" Her typing went to a stop. The folder hasn't been touched since she arrived though she did take a sip from her coffee.
(( Cya ))
Jaye raised an eyebrow at Mark, amused. "Who said I liked them? They made me uncomfortable, to say the least." A voice a few tables across would be heard, and Jaye would turn her head to face the speaker. It was the girl with the eyes Jaye had thought to be really interesting. Oh, she realised, She must have seen me staring.
"No, sorry." Jaye gave the girl a small smile which didn't seem to reach her eyes, as if that smile only existed to make things less...awkward between them.
"No, sorry." Jaye gave the girl a small smile which didn't seem to reach her eyes, as if that smile only existed to make things less...awkward between them.
Mikael gets up and stretches as his right eye glow dark red while the other glows golden red.
((Glad to see I didn't miss much ))
"Well you just seemed like you liked them. You did ask me to come here with you." Mark looks over at the person Jaye was staring at. Cool eyes, he thinks to himself. "Dude with the cool color in the eyes, Join us. This table for two has became weird."
"Well you just seemed like you liked them. You did ask me to come here with you." Mark looks over at the person Jaye was staring at. Cool eyes, he thinks to himself. "Dude with the cool color in the eyes, Join us. This table for two has became weird."
"And why should I?" She looked at out of the corner of her eyes, but seemingly busy typing onher computer, "I do not understand what you are talking about either nor am I a good literature writer." She probably mistaken their talk as something dealing with literature or a fanfiction.
"Um... Now I am confused. Sorry for bothering you?" Mark just decides to stay confused.
Jaye blinked, confusion evident in her face. She looked from the girl to Mark, and back again. Stay out of it, she told herself, not wanting to become part of something as she was already in enough misfortune as it is. Suddenly remembering of her current problem, the reason why she invited Mark into this coffee shop, she looked to him and debated on whether asking him her urgent question. Jaye thought for a small moment, before deciding that this wasn't the proper time, since the other girl was here and another demon, as well.
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