@Vuclan-is-tired
Adrik hums quietly under his breath, swaying slightly. He finishes his drink before setting it in the trashcan. He stretches again, yawning tiredly. He orders another coffee and relaxes back in a chair, staring outside.
Adrik hums quietly under his breath, swaying slightly. He finishes his drink before setting it in the trashcan. He stretches again, yawning tiredly. He orders another coffee and relaxes back in a chair, staring outside.
Luno eventually finished his mocha. He got up to go get another one, though while he walked he accidentally ended up tripping and landing almost directly onto the white-haired guy
Adrik starts, then looks at the other, "Hey, are you okay?" He asks, kneeling down beside the other. He carefully begins to clean up the mess.
Luno doesn't answer the question, already too busy with apologizing profusely. He grabbed a few napkins, already trying to clean up the mess as best he could
"Hey, hey, calm down. You tripped. People do that." Adrik's voice is slightly monotone, and once you took a closer look, you could see the dark bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. His hands shook slightly from fatigue and from the caffeine now running through his brain.
(Can I join?)
(Ah. I'm late. Can someone catch me up?)
Basically they're all at a cafe))
(Doesn't look like there's anyone for my character though, shouldI drop out?)
(Well if shuriken joins we should have enough for your character)
“I-I’m Sorry, I’m really sorry. What do you like to drink? I’ll buy you a refill,” Luno insisted, looking down at the floor in an attempt to hide his face a tad
Time for my new baby.
Name: Durbin "Kitty" Di Satirdė
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Age: 23
Species: Fallen Celestial
Background: Basically a god that fell from grandure, he was trying to reclaim his status, and having adventures along the way.
Personality: Cold, gritty, rebellious and malevolent, but he can be quite funny, endearing and sweet as well. Curious as Hell. He's wise and clever, but very capricious. Likes neatness but can get messy too.
Appearance: 5'11", 153 lbs, with thick, well-styled black hair, and brown eyes. He has a sleeve tattoo that has various motifs, all connected by an Eastern dragon, and a kanji tattoo for "Grace" on his obliques.
Powers/Abilities: Telepathy, mind-reading, mind-control, panther form, minor smithing and healing.
Type: Smart, strong individuals. That's all he wants.
Hobbies: Hanging around, computers.
Likes: Napping in the sun, foreign delicacies, technology.
Dislikes: Styrofoam, spray paint, deplorable morals.
Other: Is a huge otaku, likes to try new things. Rather socially awkward.
(Can they please be a ship, Alexis and Durbin?)
Adrik shakes his head, "It's fine." He says, glancing at the other, "Are you sure you're alright?" He asks curiously. He stands and dusts himself off, flicking some stray hair from his face. He offers a hand.
Alexis stopped her motercycle and shook her hair out of her helmet. She took her keys and her bag into a coffee shop that didn't seem too busy at this time of day. She walked up to the counter and began her order. She smiled to the barista who handed her her drink and claimed a booth next to the t.v. She took out her computer and opened a few documents she hand her hand in for University
(Omg Durbin is adorable)
“I’m a-alright,” Luno stammered. Gingerly he took Adrik’s hand, still feeling horrible for falling on top of him. “Can I buy you a refill?” he offered again
Adrik shakes his head as he gently pulls the other up, a weary and tired kind of smile etching itself on his lips, "No, no. It's quite alright. I have this happen to me fairly often." He chuckles lightly before glancing at the other, "I'm glad you're alright. Have a good day, yeah?" He says, his smile faltering a little before he walks towards the door.
Sensing that the other was feeling a little upset, Luno quickly felt worse. “Wait, please. Y-You shouldn’t have to leave because of me,” he said, trailing off a little as he fiddled with the hem of his sweater
He chuckles lightly, "No worries. I have to head to work anyways." he says, yawning softly.
Durbin's Honda Gold Wing roars into the cafė and parks next to another bike. He takes his helmet off, tying it to the right handle, and let's down his kickstand, before turning off his bike, and walking in. He stands there in the doorway, but walks to the barista's counter.
"One coffee, black." He says, checking his area. He takes a seat near a booth to the left of the cafė.
Alexis looked up as she saw someone sit at the booth beside her, "Hot" she hummed, biting her lip and looking back down at her computer
Durbin pulled out his phone, checking it.
"Empty." He said, shutting it down and sipping his drink.
Alexis smirked and glanced over at him, going back to editing
"What's up?" Durbin said affably to the young lady next to him. He reached in his coat and took out a comb, proceeding to work his hair.
"Not much. Just working on some school documents. You?" she asked, taking off her glasses and putting them down on the table
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