When the woman that Shey tried to talk to didn't answer, she shot out of her chair. "Fine! Thanks for your help." Shey slammed the chair with her fist and turned back to the window, Adrien had found her. He stood there giving her a mischevious grin. Shey used to fall over herself when looking into his blue eyes, but now all she felt was fear, pure terror. "Ah, shit!" She mumbled.
Amona jumped as the girl started screaming at the other woman. "Fine!" she screamed. "Thanks for you're help." The girl slammed the chair into the table causing the other woman's coffee to spill in her lap. The woman looked to scared to complain. The girl turned back to the front of the store and a look of pure terror came over her face. Amona looked over curiously and saw and a blue-eyed boy grinning ferally at her. Before Amona knew what she was doing she had left her chair and was racing to the other girl. "Hey, there you are," Amona said laying a hand on the girl's tense shoulder.
Shey jumped back, her pulse pounding in her ears. Her breath had returned before she even knew that it left. She tried to calm her facial expression but doubted that it worked. "H-hi. Who are you? Why are you helping me?" Tears ran down Shey's face. "Please help me," she begged.
(Do our responses have to be so long?)
Amona's hand flew off the girls shoulder as the girl whirled around. The girl's eyes were wide and her mouth and nose scrunched. "H-hi. Who are you? Why are you helping me?" Amona opened her mouth startled as the girl started crying. The girl cast a look back out the window. The boy's face was contorted in anger. Turning back to Amona she pleaded, "Please help me."
"I'm Amona. I just thought you looked like you could use some help. I've had my fair share of boy troubles," Amona said. "We could get a table and sit and talk, or if you want to go somewhere more private I have a car, I could drive you home." Amona cast a worried look at the boy still leaning against the door jamb.
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Oh sorry I missed the long response thing. No, I'll make mine shorter, sorry.
Shey let out a shaky sigh of relief, the pounding in her ears slowed down. "I'm not going outside," she said simply as she cocked her head to the table that her new 'companion' had her teacup set up on. "Shall we sit? I don't really want to talk about how I got into this 'mess.'"
Amona hid a sigh. She understood that the girl didn't want to go outside, but she had really wanted to know why. Amona pulled out a chair at an empty table. "Ok," she said, "can I get you something to drink, maybe calm your nerves?"
(Can I join?)
Name:Zora La Rue
Age:18
Gender:Female
Personality:Seems like a cold and unapproachable person, but after you meet her she's a really nice, and sarcastic person.
Appearance:Light brown hair that ends at her neck, Turquoise eyes which can look more blue or green at times, slightly tan skin, and freckles over cheeks and nose.
Wears:Maroon crop top, black ripped jeans, beanie, and converse.
Any identifying marks:Big and small scars on her body, and a double-sided piercing on her left ear.
One random fact:Her favorite color is Blue.
Yes, nice character.
thx
Your welcome, :)
Zora walked into the cafe, and ordered her drink, then sat at a table, and took out her Chromebook. She took out her earbuds, connected them to the Chromebook and listened to music while working on her story.
After she was done with the story, she saw the two girls she decided to go talk to them, so she packed her stuff, and walked over to their table while smiling kindly,"Hello."
(A.J.?)
Oh sorry, my internet dropped and I was just able to access it.
(It's fine, so RP?)
Amona spun around as she heard a voice behind her. "Hello." Amona was terrified the grinning boy had come inside the café to confront, well whatever her name was. Amona hot up ready to defend the girl only to find a pretty girl giving her a slightly shocked look. "Oh, sorry," Amona said weakly, "I thought you were someone else."
"It's fine, mind if I sit here?"She said still smiling while holding her Chromebook and earbuds.
Amona cast a worried glance back at the other girl. She looked as she were trying to disappear into herself. Her shoulders were hunched and her hands folded into her lap. When she didn't object Amona shrugged and said, "Sure, why not. I'm Amona," and held out her hand.
She shook her hand with her's still smiling,"Zora," she sat down in a chair next to Amona.
Amona smiled, "Zora," she said, "that means dawn right?"
"Yep, how did you know?"She tilted her head a little while putting away her Chromebook and earbuds in her bag.
Amonna shrugged. "I guess I just have a thing for other languages. Sorry if that sounded weird or intrusive," Amona shrugged again, "I guess I'm not the best conversation starter, she said laughing nervously.