The Hidden Door-A Role Play (AKA The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop II)

“I think so” Aria grinned
Cam looked at Aria. I don’t want to disturb her on the first time she slept on a bed ever, but there’s also room to share and I reeeally want to sleep on a bed.
“Is there room in there?” Cam asked sheepishly.
 
Aella grinned, creating a flame in the palm of her hand. "The one and only."
“Cool power. At least you can defend yourself” Aria said
Hana listened to the two converse about sleepovers and Aella never experiencing them before. She could say the same thing, since friends never stayed the night in her grandfathers household. She remained silent, thinking about how they were now, and she still remembered their names as clear as day. Mei and Risuka. The three of them were inseparable as children, but as time went by they eventually grew apart and lost contact with one another. They were good fun. Her eyelids started to grow heavy, even with the loud chatter emitting from the other room. Please.. they need to go to sleep. But having known the children over the past three months, it was unlikely their energy would die down soon.
 
Cam looked at Aria. I don’t want to disturb her on the first time she slept on a bed ever, but there’s also room to share and I reeeally want to sleep on a bed.
“Is there room in there?” Cam asked sheepishly.
“Ask Aella” she said nodding to the girl with the flame on her hand who was on the bed. “I’m Sooooo tired but I can’t sleep because the kids next door won’t go to sleep. I’m this close to marching in there and demanding they shut up.”
 
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“Ask Aella” she said nodding to the girl with the flame on her hand who was on the bed. “I’m Aria. Your Cam right? Well unless the kids next door shut up I won’t be getting much sleep so I might as well know your names.”
(Doesn’t she know them? After the three months?)
 
“For communism!” Alex shouted, rushing towards Kylan’s legs. Doing his signature move, he tackled him.
“Communism!” With Alex’s help, Noah climbed on top of Kylan and peeled the blanket away from Torin, liberating him.
Kylan stumbled backwards, toppling over from the two boys combined forces and flopping to the ground like some sort of slain beast from legend.
It's rumored you can still hear his head hitting the ground to this day.
He knew he'd also turn the into some sort of joke next time he had a chance, probably telling Lilith, Ciro, or Aria that with a simple donation of a dollar a month they could help save endangered Kylan's from communism.
He groaned, sitting up slowly, rubbing his head as he eyed the boys suspiciously.

"Communism has saved me!" Torin roared, ripping out of the blankets and raising his hands for high fives from both Noah and Alex.
Since the last thing he wanted to do was to impose on anyone's space, especially not their benevolent host's, Ciro, with Taquikkar at his heels, trooped upstairs with a completely open mind. If the only remaining room was a storage closet, so be it- plus, he was sworn to take it with nothing but graciousness.
Feeling unforgivably bold, he -meaning they- entered the first room he came to.

Having sufficiently recovered from all of today's trauma, Nat decided she was turning in and rocketed upstairs with absolutely no customary air of caution or concern for other existential beings when perusing another's house.
It should be said that she was still clad in a considerably lengthy and layered elvin dress.
She never saw the wall coming.
Poor thing.

Colby was still wonder-affixed to some unfortunate window and would likely be there until he was released to go outside- no matter if that permission came tonight, tomorrow, or 39 years from now at high noon.
Lilith looked up as Ciro came into Kevin's bedroom, stopping her soft humming and giving a small nod of acknowledgement as she stroked a panting Tru's side, who had sprawled out on her lap on the floor.
"Ciro." She greeted swiftly, starting to push Tru off her so she could stand up and leave the guy's bedroom for a girl's one.
 
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Cam looked at Aria. I don’t want to disturb her on the first time she slept on a bed ever, but there’s also room to share and I reeeally want to sleep on a bed.
“Is there room in there?” Cam asked sheepishly.
Aella sat up, rolling swiftly to the other side of the bed. "It's big enough. I don't mind."
 
Lilith looked up as Ciro came into Kevin's bedroom, stopping her soft humming and giving a small nod of acknowledgement as she stroked a panting Tru's side, who had sprawled out on her lap on the floor.
"Ciro." She greeted swiftly, starting to push Tru off her so she could stand up and leave the guy's bedroom for a girl's one.
Ciro immediately froze in place on the door's threshold, horrified by his seeming mistake. Taquikkar, however, having scented Tru, had no problem with making her elegant way over to the collie and greeted him with an amicable growl.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Lilith," Ciro said in a rush, having been ready to escape the way he'd come, but now, thanks to his nosy wolf, obligated to keep on awkwardly intruding. "I had no idea this was your room...come, Taquikkar, come!" Yet Taquikkar, despite how her hearing had developed extremely well in lieu of her eyes, made no notion of having even heard him.
 
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Kylan stumbled backwards, toppling over from the two boys combined forces and flopping to the ground like some sort of slain beast from legend.
It's rumored you can still hear his head hitting the ground to this day.
He knew he'd also turn the into some sort of joke next time he had a chance, probably telling Lilith, Ciro, or Aria that with a simple donation of a dollar a month they could help save endangered Kylan's from communism.
He groaned, sitting up slowly, rubbing his head as he eyed the boys suspiciously.

"Communism has saved me!" Torin roared, ripping out of the blankets and raising his hands for high fives from both Noah and Alex.

Lilith looked up as Ciro came into Kevin's bedroom, stopping her soft humming and giving a small nod of acknowledgement as she stroked a panting Tru's side, who had sprawled out on her lap on the floor.
"Ciro." She greeted swiftly, starting to push Tru off her so she could stand up and leave the guy's bedroom for a girl's one.
“Yessss!” Noah said, missing his high five in an awkward swing despite Torin’s hand being a fixed point.
Aella sat up, rolling swiftly to the other side of the bed. "It's big enough. I don't mind."
“Thanks!” Cam exclaimed, crawling in and pulling the warm blankets up to her chin. And just s a n k in. So warm. So cozy. Honestly, who cared if there were boys screaming in the other room, the bed was warm and safe. And a bed. And the screaming wasn’t in terror for fear of ravenous monsters trying to eat her. So Cam fell asleep pretty instantly.
 

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