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(I don't get alerts for likes(For RP ing without me, I throw at you a barrage of likes for your alerts.
(Yes I mind. Are you sure you are reticulated pithon swaggulated enough to join? Huh? You feel lucky, office chairs?)*Rolls in on an office chair* (Mind if i join in?)
Gage crossed his arms, "You keep doing that and you're likely to break something." He said, noticing how the barista nearly fell over when he landed beside the counter."Only I can call people cupcakes. And yes, third time this week," Finley complained, though teasing Gage about the "cupcake" thing. He then scanned the shop impatiently, "How long does it take to brew a coffee?" Though just a moment after, he heard his name being called. "Ah, that must my coffee now." He said, jumping from his chair and walking over to the barista that called his name. "Thanks." He said simply before trotting back over to their table and sipping his coffee.
(I don't get alerts for likes)
(Umm... I have a snake.. Does that count..?)(Yes I mind. Are you sure you are reticulated pithon swaggulated enough to join? Huh? You feel lucky, office chairs?)
(Oh, I suppose. My name is small potato. Or lord darkness, whichever you prefer. Make a char, and draw the description if you can. One thread I was in got locked because of posting pics off of Google. So we need to use our own pics. I can draw it for you, but there's a line, so...)(Umm... I have a snake.. Does that count..?)
(cool beans. I'll make up/draw a chary laterz. gotta pick up some chick feed first)(Oh, I suppose. My name is small potato. Or lord darkness, whichever you prefer. Make a char, and draw the description if you can. One thread I was in got locked because of posting pics off of Google. So we need to use our own pics. I can draw it for you, but there's a line, so...)
"I guess I'm in," Crow said, glancing at Gage's drink, which was full of whipped cream. Maybe I should've got something... But I guess it's too late anyway."Great, so are we all here? Dang, I can't hardly keep track of everybody. Maybe I should have some pamphlets made or somethin. Like 'Hi, fill-in-the-blank. Welcome to the mighty crew of misfits'." He wiped the cream foam off his nose. "But seriously, guys I think we have our first real mission. Some guy in downtown wants us to investigate a house. Something about crying at night. The police don't have a warrant, so... I guess its up to us." He set his cup town with a bang, "Who's in?"
"Well I don't exactly know," Zen said thoughtfully, " But I can complete 13 miles in 30 seconds." He got up to order a coffee.Crow shook his hand, "Yup, I guess you could call me that," he said, fingering the hem of his jacket. "So, exactly how many miles per hour can you go?"