forum In the World of the Gifted (CLOSED)

Started November 17, 2018 by @KoffeeOwl

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I was going to do it with my oldest character Avery but… Quin needed some love//

Yes he does yes he does)

Quin is a punk ass bitch//

Who all is here rn?))

Me! I was wondering if you were going to do the drunk idiots or if I could?//

No idea from what I rember Lovino was playing with his little sparks that may or may not kill someone…….)

Me! I was wondering if you were going to do the drunk idiots or if I could?//

Oh, if you're talking about playing the drunks, then I could do that if you'd like. And @Alexandria-don’t-touch-my-COOKIES!! / Lowen -I don't know which you'd prefer me to use- I'll make a reply for where we were yesterday.))

Lowen is fine!)

Okay, lemme write out something.//

Heath was still trying to get people out of the cafe when three men ambled in, smelling of alcohol and obviously drunk. Heath walked up to the men. "Pardon me, the sign says closed. Please leave my cafe." Heath said politely, though if you looked closely you could see the pissed look in his eyes. "Noooo, there are people in here." One of the men slurred, walking over to a chair and throwing his body into it, breaking the chair.

This is all I can write rn, I have to go for a bit.//

"Yes they do Miss Florence until they're full lighting and as big the Empire State Building though I seem to be the only one to have them….” his voice trails off kinda sad.

As the owner walked out from behind the counter and announced that it was closing time, Florence stood up and pushed her chair in. "That isn't any reason to be sad, I think they're cool. It's something new," she said. Turning to Easton, Florence tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention. "It's closing time," she told him, slinging her black bookbag over her shoulder.
Previously staring at his phone, Easton hadn't heard that the shop was closing. A few moments after he'd replied to Sol, Florence had gotten his attention and told him it was time to leave. As he stood up, Florence slapped a hand down on one of his shoulders.
"I believe I forgot to mention earlier, but this is Easton, though I don't really know where he was for a while when we were talking…" Florence said, looking at Lovino. As the chair next to them was broken, Florence stood still while Easton walked over to the door.
"We've got to leave, Florence. Especially with this happening," Easton said, waving.
After a few moments of staring at the man who'd swan-dived onto the chair, Florence cast a glance over to the man that had been at the counter. "Yeah, I think it'll be fine. Let's go," she said, walking over to the door where Easton was as he left.

(Sorry that it took so long for me to get this posted,)

Lovino jumps up and nods at her grabbing his sparks and stumbling back “Ah” he says.

Florence pushed open one of the doors after Easton, and held it, waiting for Lovino. I know what's gonna happen to those guys. She thought, narrowing her eyes at the owner of the shop. He's just waiting until everyone's gone,

From a few feat away, and on the sidewalk, Easton watched as the three drunk men that had come into the cafe stumbled around, making a mess of things. "It's not like I'd be allowed to do anything about it, anyway." He muttered, glancing over to Florence, who was looking at the shop owner once again through suspicious eyes.

Loving hurried out and stutters a thank you. One of his sparks the navy blue one skitters back and is picked up by a drunk “shit navy!” He says trying to hurry back in.

"I said please leave." Heath gritted out from behind his teeth, his pleasant expression gone. "Hmmm, no. Don't tell us what to do." One of the other men said, breaking another chair, this one on purpose. "I'm sorry, did you not hear what I had said? I asked you to leave and if you don't very bad things will happen to you and your buddies." Heath hissed out, watching his cafe being slowly torn apart by drunkards. He could handle idiotic heroes who tore his cafe apart, but common civilians he would not tolerate.

Okay, I just got my hair cut so yay!//

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Lovino snaches navy or try’s to as the spark lands on Heaths shoulder “I’m sorry sir navy get over here,” he hisses at the spark who doesn’t move

I'm back!))

Hay!)

Mk!)

Florence stayed at the door, watching as Lovino scurried around, trying to get the small blue orb to come with him. The drunks and now Lovino, I wonder how much longer he's going to put up with this? Florence thought, furrowing her eyebrows. Glancing around, Florence noticed that Easton had since left. "I'm not sure that it'd be a great idea for us to stay any longer," Florence said to Lovino, hoping that he could hurry in catching the darkly colored creature. But that doesn't mean that I won't come back later.

(For convenience sake, rn I'm just gonna say that Easton went to talk to the police about Sol's license. Considering that Heath is about to kill some drunks)

Lovino snaches up navy and runs out and slides next to Florence “got him!” He huffs our.

Heath gave a harsh chuckle, his usual happy exterior turning into something dangerous. If the men noticed this, they didn't acknowledge it, choosing to continue breaking things in Heath's precious cafe. Heath tilted his head, a sadistic grin growing on his face.

Lovino slams the door shut and backs away a bit holding his hand out to Florence “if you may hold my hand Miss Florence my electric shock that goes off sometimes when I’m in danger won’t hurt you…” his voice trails off.

Taking the boy's hand, Florence walked them away from the cafe, not bothering to look back. Even though she was a criminal, and did things that were less than legal most of the time, she didn't want anyone particularly young getting involved with anything dangerous. She stopped about thirty feet away from the shop, looking at Lovino. "You should probably go home," Florence said, glancing in the direction of the cafe.

Lovino looked at her as a huge shock burst off of him and towards the cafe flickering the lights just to freak the drunks out “will you stop that I told you no!” He hisses at himself when the shock goes off “yes I’ll do just that but my home it the others way near the cafe…” his voice trails off.

"How close to it?" Florence asked, watching as light flashed around Lovino. Why did all of this have to happen today? Florence wondered, her eyes floating back over to the cafe. Despite how dark it was outside, her pupils were still dilated to tiny circles, making it somewhat difficult to see.