forum Modern Day Gods // Closed for now

Started November 10, 2018 by Deleted user

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(I'm going to post a starter so we can get this show on the road! Sorry if it's not that great, I sort of ran out of ideas lol )

Anteros had been walking through the small city's streets for what seemed like thirty minutes, just looking for the coffee shop that one of his neighbors had mentioned. So far, all he had been doing was turning in circles. Did she say take a right on Charles' Avenue? Or was it a left? Maybe it was an entirely different street… Letting out a small sigh, he continued down the street he was on, finally settling on a small, cozy coffee shop that seemed to only have a few customers. Maybe he would meet someone here? After all, Anteros had been living in the mortal world for a couple weeks and he still had no luck with making friends. Perhaps he would stumble upon someone who would be willing to hang out with him.

Apollo threw his head back confidently as his twin, Artemis walked behind him.
“I know exactly where we’re going. David suggested this cafe to me. We’re new here, so we must make new friends!”
Artemis sighed softly. “Apollo… please calm down.”
Apollo perked up. “There it is!” He pointed and ran over to the cafe, bursting into it flamboyantly. Artemis groan-sighed and jogged after him.

(it's great!)

Persephone groaned inwardly as she saw people's heads turn in her direction, probably attracted by her huge flower crown. Do mortals not wear flower crowns? Of [freaking] course not. Adjusting it and tilting her chin up proudly, she continued on her walk down the street, deep brown sundress swishing around her knees. Stupid mother and her stupid punishment. Stupid mortals.

(are they just supposed to happen upon the coffee shop or… ((sorry I am confused))

(Yeah, that's what I was going for. Sorry if it's a bit confusing.)

Anteros began to make his way over towards the cashier, running a hand through his messy, dark hair. Just as he began to read the chalkboard that seemed to describe all the different lattes and drinks, he heard a pair of people burst into the quiet cafe, the eccentric looking man managing to make him laugh lightly. After glancing at the two for a few moments, Anteros walked up towards the cashier, managing to buy a cup of coffee after searching his pockets for stray coins.

Aria walked down the street, hands in her pocket. She was headed toward her favorite cafe; it had been a long morning and she needed a coffee. She entered the door after after a couple people- wee they twins? The door jingled cheerily as Aria took in the cafe, it was one of her favorite places to go in the city .

Artemis bumped Apollo in the direction of the counter and pointed. “Over there, smart one.”
Apollo beamed. “I knew that!” He bounded over, Artemis trailing after him with a huff.

Persephone's eye caught on a sign advertising a coffee shop, which made her pause. Hades had taken her to cafes in France a few times.. they had been admittedly nice. She chewed her lip. Fine. It's not as if I have anything better to do, she decided, and pushed the door open.

Aria headed up to the counter behind the two twins, fumbling in her pocket for her cash. She didn't want to drop a bottle of stardust like she did that one time at Trader Joe's, that had been a big mess. Money in hand, she started to look at the menu.

Anteros thanked the barista with a small nod of his head, nearly dropping the cup of coffee that he clutched in the process. His face flushed faintly in minor embarrassment, hoping no one had seen that as he started to make his way over towards a small table near the cafe's windows.

Fūjin was tired as it was. He sighs quietly, looking around the cafe. Many people had already arrived. He was in the corner, sipping green tea quietly as he read. He hums in thought before turning the page. He was rather tired. He had a rather crazy night, running around. But he was fine with it.

Apollo giggled gently and Artemis stamped on his toes. She stepped forward first, ordering a medium caramel mocha with a bagel.
Apollo stepped up next, his card in hand and ordered a large cappuccino with a blueberry muffin and a bottle of water. He dished up his card and paid.

Persephone eyed the menu. Money… that may be a problem.. I don't think they take drachma.. Sighing, she pretended to be rummaging around in her back and muttered a summon under her breath, feeling a wad of crisp bills appear in her hand. She didn't know who these had come from, but at this point she'd given up caring.

Fūjin closed his book and shut his eyes, holding his tea in his hands and he relaxes. He needed a time to calm down. His stormy attitude needed to settle a little, he was making people in Japan panic again.

Anteros took a sip of his coffee, remembering that he had never really enjoyed it's bitter taste, though he wasn't willing to waste the money he just spent. Continuing to drink it and ignoring the taste, he looked around at the different people in the shop. Part of him wanted to talk to someone, except he was too nervous and shy to initiate a conversation.

Umbria and Notte walked into the cafe, deep in a quiet conversation. They made their way up to the cashier and ordered. "Can I get two black coffees and some scones?" Um asked quietly. "Oh and a cake pop," Notte added on, pushing up his black-rimmed glasses.

Persephone waited behind two people in front of her, rubbing the odd human money curiously. It was made out of… paper? And a smooth, shiny material? Weird… Her gaze was drawn to the windows, to the passerby beyond. They were all so small, so mortal.. most mortals she’s seen had already been killed.

Lovino walked towards a cafe and stoped before he walked in. ‘Why the hell is Hephaestus making me get the stupid drinks I mean in the same person but noooooooo’ he thinks walking in and getting in line knowing what he wants ‘and why this one’ he thinks and growls out loud.

Aria ordered a brownie and a latte from the barista, then went to find a little table where she could sit. When she thought no one was looking, she sprinkled just a bit of cosmic dust on top of the whipped cream. She sighed in delight. Cosmic dust is the best

Fūjin stood, holding his scroll and his tea. He throws the cup away before walking towards th exit. He should probably head back. The spirits were getting impatient. Suddently, a small noodle dragon jumped from his bag and scampered into the cafe.