Baz had begun to make his way down from the beat-up apartments in the new town he had been situated in, running a hand through his darker curls in an attempt to fix them a bit. He honestly needed to cut them at this point now that he could tuck a few strands behind his ears. Shrugging the thoughts from his head, he began to make his way towards a small cafe since his godly friend, Daus, decided that he could get to know some people.
(oh ok, np)
Luno walked into the café, happy that it was a bit on the empty side at the moment. Less people to see the bruise he hadn't bothered hiding with an illusion. He walked up to the counter, ordering a mocha before sitting down at one of the smaller tables near the windows
Adrik was quiet as he walked through the streets of the somewhat busy town. His wings were tucked into his back as he hums softly, glancing around. His long white hair is pulled back into a neat ponytail, his pierced ears easily visable. He enters a cafe and sits down, not entirely sure what he should get. He was tempted between a dark coffee or just a plain old hot chocolate. He sighs softly, stretching lightly, hearing his back give a satisfying pop. It had been a long night.
Baz made his way towards the counter, managaing to fish out a few dollars from his pocket as the cashier looked at him with an annoyed expression. Apparently, you weren't allowed to take more then 5 minutes to pay for some coffee. After a few moments, he ordered the first thing he saw and took it back towards a table near one of the back windows.
(His wings are hidden)
(oh whoops)
Luno looked up instinctively when he heard the door opening. He glanced over at the newcomers before returning to his mocha quickly, afraid he might get caught accidentally staring
Baz took a few sips from his coffee, setting the mug down after a few moments before he glanced around the room, noticing a few people that looked around his age. Their was a man with an almost golden tone to his eyes, though he quickly looked back down to his coffee as if he had taken sudden interest in it.
Adrik grunts and finally settles with the black coffee, he orders then sits back down at his chair by the door, his black eyes scanning the people around him. He pulls his hood up so he can drink without worrying about anyone staring at him. He drinks his coffee silently.
Luno kept his gaze down at his coffee, doing his best to use his hair to hide his bruise a bit. He had been asked about it almost all day, and when his brother saw it he had to spend ten minutes just explaining why he shouldn't burn the person who had done given him the bruise
Baz eventually heard his phone chime and looked down to see a text from Daus. He sighed faintly, checking the small sentence that the young god had sent him. 'Hopefully you're still alive. I'll swing by your place later.' He reread it one more time, stuffing the phone back into his pocket since he barely even knew how to use it, much less send a text back. Baz didn't need someone babysitting him all the time, but he didn't really mind hanging out with Daus either.
Luno sipped his coffee absently, though his curiosity got the better of him as he began to look around the café. There were a few people there, but he was more interested in the guy with the long white hair and the other man who looked almost ghostly
Adrik sighs softly and stands, his cup in his hands as he walks to the window, staring outside it as he drinks casually from his cup. His arms are slightly folded as his dark eyes gaze around the cafe with the reflection of the glass. He hums quietly under his breath.
Baz took a few more sips of his coffee, rubbing his icy eyes tiredly as his eyes skimmed over the cafe one more time. He would talk to someone, though he wasn't always the best at starting a conversation with people he didn't know. Instead, his fingers tapped against the wooden surface in some sort of pattern out of habit, somehow keeping him entertained.
Luno glanced over at the white-haired man, who was now sitting a few seats away from him. He was feeling a bit like talking to someone, though he didn't want to chance accidentally making a fool of himself
Adrik hums quietly under his breath, swaying slightly. He finishes his drink before setting it in the trashcan. He stretches again, yawning tiredly. He orders another coffee and relaxes back in a chair, staring outside.
Luno eventually finished his mocha. He got up to go get another one, though while he walked he accidentally ended up tripping and landing almost directly onto the white-haired guy
Adrik starts, then looks at the other, "Hey, are you okay?" He asks, kneeling down beside the other. He carefully begins to clean up the mess.
Luno doesn't answer the question, already too busy with apologizing profusely. He grabbed a few napkins, already trying to clean up the mess as best he could
"Hey, hey, calm down. You tripped. People do that." Adrik's voice is slightly monotone, and once you took a closer look, you could see the dark bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. His hands shook slightly from fatigue and from the caffeine now running through his brain.
(Can I join?)
(Ah. I'm late. Can someone catch me up?)
Basically they're all at a cafe))
(Doesn't look like there's anyone for my character though, shouldI drop out?)
(Well if shuriken joins we should have enough for your character)
“I-I’m Sorry, I’m really sorry. What do you like to drink? I’ll buy you a refill,” Luno insisted, looking down at the floor in an attempt to hide his face a tad
Time for my new baby.
Name: Durbin "Kitty" Di Satirdė
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Age: 23
Species: Fallen Celestial
Background: Basically a god that fell from grandure, he was trying to reclaim his status, and having adventures along the way.
Personality: Cold, gritty, rebellious and malevolent, but he can be quite funny, endearing and sweet as well. Curious as Hell. He's wise and clever, but very capricious. Likes neatness but can get messy too.
Appearance: 5'11", 153 lbs, with thick, well-styled black hair, and brown eyes. He has a sleeve tattoo that has various motifs, all connected by an Eastern dragon, and a kanji tattoo for "Grace" on his obliques.
Powers/Abilities: Telepathy, mind-reading, mind-control, panther form, minor smithing and healing.
Type: Smart, strong individuals. That's all he wants.
Hobbies: Hanging around, computers.
Likes: Napping in the sun, foreign delicacies, technology.
Dislikes: Styrofoam, spray paint, deplorable morals.
Other: Is a huge otaku, likes to try new things. Rather socially awkward.
(Can they please be a ship, Alexis and Durbin?)
Adrik shakes his head, "It's fine." He says, glancing at the other, "Are you sure you're alright?" He asks curiously. He stands and dusts himself off, flicking some stray hair from his face. He offers a hand.
Alexis stopped her motercycle and shook her hair out of her helmet. She took her keys and her bag into a coffee shop that didn't seem too busy at this time of day. She walked up to the counter and began her order. She smiled to the barista who handed her her drink and claimed a booth next to the t.v. She took out her computer and opened a few documents she hand her hand in for University