forum of glass and glue (closed)

Started September 07, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

tune

maybe you guys could adjust the ages of your characters?

Maybe? I dunno.

Wait wait wait wait
I need to go ask Sol

well, that leaves Cyril and Jane to be shipped together

Hi//

hi, i was off my laptop for a day//

(Okay I’ll write a quick starter but then I’ve gtg probably)

Michaelo walked into the cafe, dead tired and looking like a zombie. His twin had locked him out of his study, saying he was “working too much.” Yeah, right. He ambled over to the counter, which looked as aesthetic as the rest of the place

Ava sat quietly at the counter, zoning out a little bit. When she saw a boy (Michaelo) approach the counter, she tensed up a bit.

Ty had been at the cafe working on a project for art class that he is supposed to turn in soon. It was of something he finds beautiful, he was having a lot of trouble with it. He had painted a few pictures of flowers, his sister and many more, but none of them fit what he was looking for and it was bumming him out. "Seriously," The sketch he was working on, was crap or at least he thought it was.

Another guy walked into the cafe and stood directly behind Ava. He put his arms on either side of her on the counter, pinning her in. "So, I need an answer for tonight," he mumbled into her hair. She tried to get away, but he stopped her quickly. "Where are you going in such a hurry? Come on, sit with me," he smirked and pulled her over to a booth, pushing her in first and pinning her against the wall. Ava whimpered.

Avery is currently sitting in the corner booth, sipping coffee and trying not to fall asleep while working on an essay for a writing course he's taking stars, i hate everything he thinks as he looks around the weirdly decorated cafe

Zoe was quietly listening to music as she watched people entering, and exiting the cafe, all the conversations around her. The therapist said it was suppose to help her catch on to modern events and might trigger a flashback or something.

The guy's hand rested on Ava's leg.
"Dalton, stop," Ava whispered.

The people behind me are being so loud. Ty turned to see a guy pinning a poor, obviously scared girl against the wall. He sighed climbed over his seat sliding in between them and set his drawing on the table. "There you are, I've been waiting for you." He said as if he's known the girl his whole life. "Sorry, I've got business with her so.." Ty ever so slightly pushed the guy out of the booth. "Could you leave." A cold glance was made at him.