forum Calling All Gays... The New Gay Cafe! (HELLA OPEN)

Started June 11, 2018 by @Tylerrr-M-P

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Ummm NOT IT XD

ALSO TEATEA IT'S BEEN SO LONG BOO I MISS YOU

(Boi I'll do it then)

Elijah walked into the cafe, a scowl on his face. He sat on one of the stools and gave the barista a tired look. "Do you have anything that will kill me?"

andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) walked into the cafe, he was really early for work so he decided to order some coffee and sit down.

The barista shook her head politely and Elijah ordered a black coffee instead. He groaned and hit his head against the table in frustration. "Never be an actor," he said to the man (andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)) next to him.

Drew looked up from his coffee, "And why not?" He said with a light chuckle.

Elijah threw his hands in the air. "It's at the point where I don't even know. Voice acting is just really weird. Acting in general is weird. And then, you have to memorize scripts and rethink your life choices."

"Sounds like you need more than coffee." Drew smiled at the stranger, "Maybe you should try something with- I dunno- a little more alcohol."

Elijah snorted. "Netflix doesn't completely appreciate their workers drunk on the set of a kids show."

"Netflix, really," He said surprised, "You're an impressive stranger."

"It's not as great as they make it out to be. One can only hear "Which path do we take to get to the blue bridge?" so much." He extended his hand. "Elijah Gray. You?"

"Oh, I'm andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) Holden, though I prefer Drew," he said shaking Elijah's hand.

Elijah smiled. "Well, I prefer Elijah. Where do you work, anyway?"

"Here, actually. They pay me to, um, entertain." He said hiding the fact that he sings.

"Considering "entertain" can go a lot of different ways, would you mind if I asked what exactly you do to entertain?" He asked, smirking.

(I have to go, sorry)

(It's okay, see you later.)

Drew laughed, "Right, sorry, I sing. They pay me to sing."

Aiden pushed his way into the cafe, one hand on the strap of his rucksack and the other on his phone. He ordered a coffee, then took a seat in a small booth in the corner of the cafe. He placed his bag on the space next to him and took a deep breath. It had been a long day.

Pushing his white hair away from his eyes, Hunter carried on down the street, a plastic carrier cage in one hand, a backpack over his shoulder, and in his free hand, a folder.

He had just got out of an audition, and his usual worn down pick up had broken down a few days ago, so now he had to find somewhere to go while he waited for Alyex to pick him up. His brown eyes scanned the city and the small shops and buildings around him. He looked down at the small creature in the cage, deciding on a small cafe.

Hunter gently placed his belongings in a booth, taking out his wallet and ordering a coffee, and then plopping himself back down in the seat.