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

Lilith chuckled, pausing with the napkin hovering right over her lips as she glowered at Nat's childish act of sticking her tongue out.
Finally, she returned the favor by sticking her own out. "Due to our stupid escapade of the last three months, I'd say we've all had them. Multiple times. You should remember it, or maybe not, because you currently have a concussion; what do I know?"
Nat hurtled herself into an empty seat before Lilith even got all of her words out. "Good enough for me," she conceded abruptly, reaching for the platter of pancakes and stuffing one into her mouth without further ado. Her highfalutin head would just have to dill with it, or forever hold its seeds.
"Manph, thee are gud," she marveled through a shamelessly full mouth. And it was by complete, but merciful, happenstance that she swallowed before containing. "Who's responsible?"
 
(why. why did I get zero alerts for this? Doth BYC hate me so?)

(my alerts decided that obviously I wasn't needed for this XD I've been mainly relying on them lately to keep up, I guess when I took a break it decided to kick this out of the unread.)

Lilith squinted at Nat with mild amusement, chocolate smeared on her lips as she reached for a napkin. "Well, you're still looking just jolly from that scuffle with the wall." She joked, giving a grin.


When she suddenly abandoned them and ran inside, Kylan had mutely shook his head and moved off to watch the boys pet the sheep, zoning out. And she ran off. Again.
When he finally realized she had returned, he barely caught the sound of sniffles and Kevin trying to sooth her, at which he quickly turned to make sure she was alright, half way not expecting to see her eyes so tear stained and puffy. "Ari? Hey, c'mon, are you alright? You were just here a minute ago, and now..." He paused, looking rather worried. He wanted to give her a hug, but also knew that had a probable chance of making her pretty uncomfortable instead of comforting her.

Torin giggled, giving a toothy smile as he looked over at the creature. "Maybe we can! It's so cool!" He laughed, barely shuffling towards it as to not be noticed by their three adult observers who seemed suddenly rather preoucupied.
The donkey regarded them with a mixture of mild annoyance and curiosity.
“Donkey!” Noah cried, climbing on its back.
Cam finally noticed Noah clambering on the donkey. ”Noah, no!” she cried. The donkey was first filled with shock, and then tried to buck Noah off. This was an unsuccessful attempt. Noah had greatly increased his grip strength in Borealis where he “endured” many a long piggyback ride. The ran straight into a crowd of cattle.

*Kyle materializes only to show off his glaring prowess*

(Well... if you did make a chicken rp I might join if it were good enough. I would make one except I’m occupied now with this one. I’ll help you if you want.)
Alex watched gleefully as Noah galloped away into the sunset on his faithful mount. “Communism,” he whispered.
 
After seeing Kylan walk up to him and Aria, Kevin slowly backed up. He wanted to give them some space, especially since he noticed something between them. He wasn’t sure what exactly it was. He could see they way their faces subtly lit up whenever they saw each other, but the way they constantly ignored each other seemed weird to him. In Russia, if you liked someone you told them very quickly. This, however, had been going on for months.
He turned around, just in time to see Noah climb on the donkey. The donkey screamed and bucked, trying to bite Noah and shake him off. He watched almost in slow motion as the donkey ran through a heard of cows, sending cows and sheep everywhere. “Everyone, out!” Kevin loudly demanded, pointing towards the paddock gate. His face was slightly red with anger. How had no one stopped him? Cam was supposed to keep an eye on him! And what happened to the stay away from the donkey? It seemed like Noah was used to doing what he wanted, whether he was allowed to or not. That needed to change.
Kevin quickly spoke in Russian, words that were most likely similar to the donkeys name, as he stormed towards the donkey. Getting close enough, he grabbed a handful of Noahs shirt and yanked him backwards, the donkey running to the far side of the paddock and calming down now that there wasn’t a two-legged beast clinging to its fur.
“What were you thinking?!” Kevin snapped, holding the boy up to his face. “You do not go near the donkey.” He spoke slowly, emphasizing each word. “Do you know what you’ve done? You might’ve hurt someone,” he said, walking towards the gate. He dropped Noah on the other side, pointing at the door of the house. “If I see you near any of the coops or paddock, you will be kicked to the nearest gas station. Understand?” He said, looking at Cam with a look that he meant it.
Alex watched Noah get disciplined. He shrank back, hiding behind the nearest fence post. He hadn’t realized just how scary Kevin could be.
Nat hurtled herself into an empty seat before Lilith even got all of her words out. "Good enough for me," she conceded abruptly, reaching for the platter of pancakes and stuffing one into her mouth without further ado. Her highfalutin head would just have to dill with it, or forever hold its seeds.
"Manph, thee are gud," she marveled through a shamelessly full mouth. And it was by complete, but merciful, happenstance that she swallowed before containing. "Who's responsible?"
Maya nodded in agreement to Nat’s muffled statement. She looked around, noticing that nearly everyone was outside. It seemed that they had waken up last. Good thing whoever made these made a lot.
 
"O-- Oh. Ah, Aria," Kylan blinked, slightly perplexed by this new predicament. What does someone say to make someone feel better after that? He'd known her parents didn't get along the best, but she hadn't said it was that bad. "I know this sounds dull, but, I'm truly sorry. If you ever need someone to talk to about it, we'll all be here for you."

Lilith chuckled, pausing with the napkin hovering right over her lips as she glowered at Nat's childish act of sticking her tongue out.
Finally, she returned the favor by sticking her own out. "Due to our stupid escapade of the last three months, I'd say we've all had them. Multiple times. You should remember it, or maybe not, because you currently have a concussion; what do I know?"

Torin smirked, trying to run alongside it until it ran into the herd of cattle, at which point he stopped dead and decided to watch the madness unfold.

Kylan, however, was not as chilled out. He flung himself backwards and swiveled to face the upsetted animals, jaw hanging open slightly. "Whose idea was this? How'd he get on?" He muttered to his brother, brows furrowing as he tried to work out a way to put an end to the current situation thrust upon them by the mad child. "I don't think I should electrocute them."
“I know—oh my god. That child is going to die” she whispered. They’d gone to all that effort to save them from the other world and now they were trying to get themselves killed if not by the donkey then by Kevin. Aria could see that he was livid mad
 
“I know—oh my god. That child is going to die” she whispered. They’d gone to all that effort to save them from the other world and now they were trying to get themselves killed if not by the donkey then by Kevin. Aria could see that he was livid mad
She hurriedly left the paddock eager to not be stamped into the ground by the scattering sheep, cows and the naughty donkey
 
"O-- Oh. Ah, Aria," Kylan blinked, slightly perplexed by this new predicament. What does someone say to make someone feel better after that? He'd known her parents didn't get along the best, but she hadn't said it was that bad. "I know this sounds dull, but, I'm truly sorry. If you ever need someone to talk to about it, we'll all be here for you."

Lilith chuckled, pausing with the napkin hovering right over her lips as she glowered at Nat's childish act of sticking her tongue out.
Finally, she returned the favor by sticking her own out. "Due to our stupid escapade of the last three months, I'd say we've all had them. Multiple times. You should remember it, or maybe not, because you currently have a concussion; what do I know?"

Torin smirked, trying to run alongside it until it ran into the herd of cattle, at which point he stopped dead and decided to watch the madness unfold.

Kylan, however, was not as chilled out. He flung himself backwards and swiveled to face the upsetted animals, jaw hanging open slightly. "Whose idea was this? How'd he get on?" He muttered to his brother, brows furrowing as he tried to work out a way to put an end to the current situation thrust upon them by the mad child. "I don't think I should electrocute them."
After seeing Kylan walk up to him and Aria, Kevin slowly backed up. He wanted to give them some space, especially since he noticed something between them. He wasn’t sure what exactly it was. He could see they way their faces subtly lit up whenever they saw each other, but the way they constantly ignored each other seemed weird to him. In Russia, if you liked someone you told them very quickly. This, however, had been going on for months.
He turned around, just in time to see Noah climb on the donkey. The donkey screamed and bucked, trying to bite Noah and shake him off. He watched almost in slow motion as the donkey ran through a heard of cows, sending cows and sheep everywhere. “Everyone, out!” Kevin loudly demanded, pointing towards the paddock gate. His face was slightly red with anger. How had no one stopped him? Cam was supposed to keep an eye on him! And what happened to the stay away from the donkey? It seemed like Noah was used to doing what he wanted, whether he was allowed to or not. That needed to change.
Kevin quickly spoke in Russian, words that were most likely similar to the donkeys name, as he stormed towards the donkey. Getting close enough, he grabbed a handful of Noahs shirt and yanked him backwards, the donkey running to the far side of the paddock and calming down now that there wasn’t a two-legged beast clinging to its fur.
“What were you thinking?!” Kevin snapped, holding the boy up to his face. “You do not go near the donkey.” He spoke slowly, emphasizing each word. “Do you know what you’ve done? You might’ve hurt someone,” he said, walking towards the gate. He dropped Noah on the other side, pointing at the door of the house. “If I see you near any of the coops or paddock, you will be kicked to the nearest gas station. Understand?” He said, looking at Cam with a look that he meant it.
Kevin was now the color people turned when they ate blipple berries in Borealis. He was also huge, terrifying, and intimidating. He had managed to unpeel Noah from the donkey, something even the donkey hadn't managed. Noah shrank back into a ball, cringing to avoid Kevin's chocolaty gaze. "Understood," he mumbled.
Cam looked back at Kevin, sinking into guilt. But she at least managed to hold his gaze. Admittedly, she had been occupied watching the weird chemistry between Kylan and Aria. "We won't be going to the paddock again, right Noah?"
Noah moaned. This was just horrible. All of the teenagers were working against him. "Right," he muttered.
 
Kevin was now the color people turned when they ate blipple berries in Borealis. He was also huge, terrifying, and intimidating. He had managed to unpeel Noah from the donkey, something even the donkey hadn't managed. Noah shrank back into a ball, cringing to avoid Kevin's chocolaty gaze. "Understood," he mumbled.
Cam looked back at Kevin, sinking into guilt. But she at least managed to hold his gaze. Admittedly, she had been occupied watching the weird chemistry between Kylan and Aria. "We won't be going to the paddock again, right Noah?"
Noah moaned. This was just horrible. All of the teenagers were working against him. "Right," he muttered.

“Good,” Kevin replied, looking between Cam and Noah, his gaze still firm. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to check what damages you’ve caused.” With that he turned, walking towards the group of cattle that were slowly starting to calm down at the far side of the paddock, giving the donkey fearful glances. “Shh, it’s okay. The boy won’t scare you anymore. Are you all okay?” Kevin murmured, gently touching each cow and sheep, sending a pulse of magic through them to check for any wounds.
 
“Let’s play a game,” Cam growled, striding swiftly towards the house.
Noah trotted after her. If he had been a dog, his tail would be between his legs. They sat on the living room couch. Cam was smoldering.
“W-what are we going to do?” Noah asked.
Ellie saw Cam and Noah and decided this was most definitely not the right time to talk to her friend. She had never seen Cam quite so mad, even Ellie felt a twinge of nerves.
 

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