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Finley jumped to extreme heights as he headed towards Starbucks, glancing at his phone occasionally to make sure he was heading in the right direction. Along the way, he almost crashed into quite a few unexpecting pedestrians, and actually did fall into one or two mud puddles. Finally when nearing Starbucks, he sprinted the rest of the way down the street and through the entrance of the shop. He halted in the middle of Starbucks, brushing any bits of mud that was on his face. "Next time my car breaks down- I'm bringing it to the junk yard." He grumbled. He turned off his wireless earbud that was playing music and walked up to the counter, "Just a plain coffee will be all. Ye can write "Fin" on the cup." He said, his Irish accent quite obvious. After, he spotted everybody and walked over to their table, pulling a chair over with him. "Hey there, cupcakes."
 
Finley jumped to extreme heights as he headed towards Starbucks, glancing at his phone occasionally to make sure he was heading in the right direction. Along The way, he almost crashed into quite a few unexpecting pedestrians, and actually did hit a few mud puddles. Finally when nearing Starbucks, he sprinted the rest of the way down the street and through the entrance of the shop. He halted in the middle of Starbucks, brushing any bits of mud that was on his face. "Next time my car breaks down- I'm bringing it to the junk yard." He grumbled. He turned off his wireless earbud that was playing music and walked up to the counter, "Just a plain coffee will be all. Ye can write "Fin" on the cup." He said, his Irish accent quite obvious. After, he spotted the everbosy and walked over to their table, pulling a chair over with him. "Hey there, cupcakes."
Crow snorted. "Cupcakes?" He asked, trying not to laugh. "I'm not a pastry."
 
Finley jumped to extreme heights as he headed towards Starbucks, glancing at his phone occasionally to make sure he was heading in the right direction. Along the way, he almost crashed into quite a few unexpecting pedestrians, and actually did fall into one or two mud puddles. Finally when nearing Starbucks, he sprinted the rest of the way down the street and through the entrance of the shop. He halted in the middle of Starbucks, brushing any bits of mud that was on his face. "Next time my car breaks down- I'm bringing it to the junk yard." He grumbled. He turned off his wireless earbud that was playing music and walked up to the counter, "Just a plain coffee will be all. Ye can write "Fin" on the cup." He said, his Irish accent quite obvious. After, he spotted everybody and walked over to their table, pulling a chair over with him. "Hey there, cupcakes."
“ eh sugar,” nutmeg winked at him as she heard her name called the friendly barista turned sour “ sweetheart you ordered a short, you need a Trenta to wake you up honey” nutmeg just smiled as she went to sit down again, stareing at her drink
 
Misty sips her tea and looks around with blank eyes, suddenly she spots Aero sitting by himself. "Oh come on!" she exclaims, she carefully puts her tea down stands up and stomps over to Aero. "come on man don't be emo!" She grabs him by then hem of his shirt and drags him over to the table. "Sit" she commands "but let me get to my tea first." She walks in the booth and sips her tea again.
"What? Im not emo!" Aero responded with obvious confusion and franticness. Once he noticed the group, he facepalmed. "Ah man, I forgot again, didn't I? At least I'm at the right place at the right time..." He said with a sigh. He shuffled over to everybody else, bringing the stool with him and sat.
 

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