The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop- A Role Play

[Amer]

Take turned in direction of the female voice. It was the dark complected girl from before. He waved and started making his way towards her.

He started to think about how he hadn’t seen Kipp or Blair in a while. He scratched his bare-chest, remembering that Blair still had his shirt.

If something happens to her, I probably won’t get my shirt back.

"It's nice here," Cam commented, glancing around her. The trees seemed to bow around them, glowing in an angelical way, a stark contrast from the twisted demon trees from before.
They also seemed to block out some of the noise outside. Somehow.
I'd really hate it if this wasn't the right place.

 

[Amer]

The incessant buzzing hum of wings was the only noise Blair could make out, other then a scream or two. She stared at the bugs, her breath catching in her throat. That...is a lot of bugs.
She turned on her heel, following the fleeing group into the woods. I rather fight killer trees then be eaten alive, thank you very much.
Branches shredded her ankles, ripping at her face so harshly she could taste blood snaking down from her cheek, yet she didn't stop.
Until she realized she was alone.
A looming wall of branches encased her, trapping her inside. "Guys?" Her tone was tentative, soft. "Hey, guys?!"
No answer.
She was alone.
She snarled harshly, pulling at a branch, but it only wove tighter. She looked upward. The sky was darkening rapidly, and only then did anxiety set in.
She looked back to the wall of branches, and with no warning to herself, launched herself onto it. Gritting her teeth, she hauled herself up a step.
And another. And another. Her arms and legs ached already, desperately clinging to the branches to hold herself. Her foot slipped, her balance faltering as a yelp escaped her lips, her heart thundering in her chest. She scrambled for a hold, her fingers rapidly slipping away from the branch.
She fell. She didn't fall hard or all that far, but it was far enough for her to let out a snarl of anger. She spat profanity's at the branches, words that probably would have frightened her father.
She growled softly, sitting back after her tyrade, staring at the wall. "How am I going to get out of here?" She hissed, scrambling to her feet. "I have. To. Get. Out!" She punctuated each word with a mighty kick at the trees, yet it did no good, only left her foot throbbing. "TAKE! KIPP! KYLE! SOMEONE!?" She yelled at the top of her lungs, desperate.
She turned around, looking around the encloser for anyway out. She paused. A girl with thick, long dark hair and soft brown eyes stood in the middle of the space. "Who are you?" Blair narrowed her eyes, her tone low.
"You don't know who I am?" The girls voice was a thick French accent, her tone sad.
Blair recognized her the instant the words left her mouth. She recognized the thick French accent, the soft brown hair and light skin, her dark eyes. "No. You aren't...you aren't her. Isabelle lives in London, now. She left me. Who are you?!"
The girl came closer, her eyes soft. "Blair..." She sighed heavily. "Trust me, alright? I am here for you." Her gaze flickered up to the wall. "You have to get out of here. Find your friends."
"I can't!" Blair snarled, taking a step back. "Get away from me. Get away from me now!"
"Blair, please—"
"No!" Her voice held a canine like snarl, her eyes flashing as her back hit the wall.
"Stop this now!" The girl came up close to her, her dark eyes no longer soft and gentle, but harsh and demanding. "This is not the Blair Connor I used to know. The Blair Connor I know is not afraid of anything. Including herself. You cannot let what you are control you anymore, Blair. Because it is not what you are. It's who." She paused, her voice softening. "You are the wolf, and the wolf is you. You have to believe in that, believe in yourself. Stop fearing yourself, yeah?"
Blair stared at her, her hands trembling. "I c-can't," she whimpered, shrinking away. "I c-can't control it anymore, the wolf side of me. It...it takes control and I can't stop it, I can't stop it from controlling me."
"Then make it! And I know you can, because it is you. It isn't 'the wolf', Blair, love, it's you. There is no seperation between you and 'the wolf'. There is no such thing as 'the wolf'. There is only you. Can you believe in that?"
"I—"
"No. Close your eyes. Close your eyes and believe."
Shaking head to toe, Blair dared to snap her eyes shut. I guess...I believe what she says? No. I believe what Isabelle is saying. I do. I. Do. Believe.
Then there was silence.
Her eyes snapped open. The wall and Isabelle were gone, as if they were never there. "What?.." She spun around, blinking. "Was it a dream?" She muttered to herself. The situation had been entirely horrifying and confusing.
What ever...I have to find Kipp and Take.
Spinning on her foot, she took off into the woods at a random direction.

After several minutes of running, her breath coming in ragged gasps, she spotted a figure in the trees, a figure that could only be Take with the light pink hair. "Take!" She could stop her elated yell as she saw him and Cam, slowing as she approached. "Oh, thank goodness I found you guys. Where's Kipp?"

"Whoah." It was the girl who had already been attacked by trees once. Apparently she didn't get by a second time without them leaving their mark.
Cam tried not to stare at the scratches up and down her legs and arms.
With all this mud, I'm sure to have taken semblance of a swamp creature.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Haddie waddled after Cam. She seemed to have found something. She let out a burp, shifted into a wolf, and kept snapping at lingering locusts. She stopped mid snap as she saw what Cam had found. Why doesn't he have a shirt on? Not that I'm complaining... Also, what human eats locusts? Other that me, of course.

The incessant buzzing hum of wings was the only noise Blair could make out, other then a scream or two. She stared at the bugs, her breath catching in her throat. That...is a lot of bugs.
She turned on her heel, following the fleeing group into the woods. I rather fight killer trees then be eaten alive, thank you very much.
Branches shredded her ankles, ripping at her face so harshly she could taste blood snaking down from her cheek, yet she didn't stop.
Until she realized she was alone.
A looming wall of branches encased her, trapping her inside. "Guys?" Her tone was tentative, soft. "Hey, guys?!"
No answer.
She was alone.
She snarled harshly, pulling at a branch, but it only wove tighter. She looked upward. The sky was darkening rapidly, and only then did anxiety set in.
She looked back to the wall of branches, and with no warning to herself, launched herself onto it. Gritting her teeth, she hauled herself up a step.
And another. And another. Her arms and legs ached already, desperately clinging to the branches to hold herself. Her foot slipped, her balance faltering as a yelp escaped her lips, her heart thundering in her chest. She scrambled for a hold, her fingers rapidly slipping away from the branch.
She fell. She didn't fall hard or all that far, but it was far enough for her to let out a snarl of anger. She spat profanity's at the branches, words that probably would have frightened her father.
She growled softly, sitting back after her tyrade, staring at the wall. "How am I going to get out of here?" She hissed, scrambling to her feet. "I have. To. Get. Out!" She punctuated each word with a mighty kick at the trees, yet it did no good, only left her foot throbbing. "TAKE! KIPP! KYLE! SOMEONE!?" She yelled at the top of her lungs, desperate.
She turned around, looking around the encloser for anyway out. She paused. A girl with thick, long dark hair and soft brown eyes stood in the middle of the space. "Who are you?" Blair narrowed her eyes, her tone low.
"You don't know who I am?" The girls voice was a thick French accent, her tone sad.
Blair recognized her the instant the words left her mouth. She recognized the thick French accent, the soft brown hair and light skin, her dark eyes. "No. You aren't...you aren't her. Isabelle lives in London, now. She left me. Who are you?!"
The girl came closer, her eyes soft. "Blair..." She sighed heavily. "Trust me, alright? I am here for you." Her gaze flickered up to the wall. "You have to get out of here. Find your friends."
"I can't!" Blair snarled, taking a step back. "Get away from me. Get away from me now!"
"Blair, please—"
"No!" Her voice held a canine like snarl, her eyes flashing as her back hit the wall.
"Stop this now!" The girl came up close to her, her dark eyes no longer soft and gentle, but harsh and demanding. "This is not the Blair Connor I used to know. The Blair Connor I know is not afraid of anything. Including herself. You cannot let what you are control you anymore, Blair. Because it is not what you are. It's who." She paused, her voice softening. "You are the wolf, and the wolf is you. You have to believe in that, believe in yourself. Stop fearing yourself, yeah?"
Blair stared at her, her hands trembling. "I c-can't," she whimpered, shrinking away. "I c-can't control it anymore, the wolf side of me. It...it takes control and I can't stop it, I can't stop it from controlling me."
"Then make it! And I know you can, because it is you. It isn't 'the wolf', Blair, love, it's you. There is no seperation between you and 'the wolf'. There is no such thing as 'the wolf'. There is only you. Can you believe in that?"
"I—"
"No. Close your eyes. Close your eyes and believe."
Shaking head to toe, Blair dared to snap her eyes shut. I guess...I believe what she says? No. I believe what Isabelle is saying. I do. I. Do. Believe.
Then there was silence.
Her eyes snapped open. The wall and Isabelle were gone, as if they were never there. "What?.." She spun around, blinking. "Was it a dream?" She muttered to herself. The situation had been entirely horrifying and confusing.
What ever...I have to find Kipp and Take.
Spinning on her foot, she took off into the woods at a random direction.

After several minutes of running, her breath coming in ragged gasps, she spotted a figure in the trees, a figure that could only be Take with the light pink hair. "Take!" She could stop her elated yell as she saw him and Cam, slowing as she approached. "Oh, thank goodness I found you guys. Where's Kipp?"

"It's nice here," Cam commented, glancing around her. The trees seemed to bow around them, glowing in an angelical way, a stark contrast from the twisted demon trees from before.
They also seemed to block out some of the noise outside. Somehow.
I'd really hate it if this wasn't the right place.

Take’s three eyes stared at the wolf following Cam, it was the shape shifter.
Wasn’t she with Kyle and Rylie?

He popped the last three locusts into his mouth with a loud crunch as all three of them were met up.

He glanced at Blair, who called out his name. He felt a sense of relief and joy when she emerged from the trees.

“Blair!” he exclaimed with a grin, but it quickly faded away once he realized the condition she was in. He went over to her, concerned, “Yo you okay? And no, I haven’t seen Kipp anywhere..”

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

"Whoah." It was the girl who had already been attacked by trees once. Apparently she didn't get by a second time without them leaving their mark.
Cam tried not to stare at the scratches up and down her legs and arms.
With all this mud, I'm sure to have taken semblance of a swamp creature.

Take’s three eyes stared at the wolf following Cam, it was the shape shifter.
Wasn’t she with Kyle and Rylie?

He popped the last three locusts into his mouth with a loud crunch as all three of them were met up.

He glanced at Blair, who called out his name. He felt a sense of relief and joy when she emerged from the trees.

“Blair!” he exclaimed with a grin, but it quickly faded away once he realized the condition she was in. He went over to her, concerned, “Yo you okay? And no, I haven’t seen Kipp anywhere..”

"Hm?" Blair pulled her hair back into a ponytail quickly, wiping blood away from her cheek with the back of her hand. "Oh, I'm fine. It's nothing, just a few scratches." She shrugged, forcing a smile momentarily. She glanced behind her worriedly, holding her still aching wrist with one hand. "Are you two alright?"

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Ellie shot the barrier with her lasers. It crumpled and she was back in the forest. She heard voices. “Hello?” She asked

 

[Yowza Wowza]

"Hm?" Blair pulled her hair back into a ponytail quickly, wiping blood away from her cheek with the back of her hand. "Oh, I'm fine. It's nothing, just a few scratches." She shrugged, forcing a smile momentarily. She glanced behind her worriedly, holding her still aching wrist with one hand. "Are you two alright?"

Take noticed that she was hiding her pain. If he knew how, he would want to aid her. He just let out a sigh as he observed their surroundings.
Were the trees.. glowing?

Ellie shot the barrier with her lasers. It crumpled and she was back in the forest. She heard voices. “Hello?” She asked

Take caught the questioning hello, “Ellie? That you?” He replied.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Ellie shot the barrier with her lasers. It crumpled and she was back in the forest. She heard voices. “Hello?” She asked

Take noticed that she was hiding her pain. If he knew how, he would want to aid her. He just let out a sigh as he observed their surroundings.
Were the trees.. glowing?


Take caught the questioning hello, “Ellie? That you?” He replied.

Blair twisted quickly around, tensing at the voice. Take answered before she could, and she realized how stupid she had been. Of course, it's just one of the group. Idiot.
She let out a irritated huff, looking around shifting her weight, anything to get her mind off of Isabelle. "Hey, um, Cam, Take..." She realized abruptly that the trees were glowing oddly. "I don't believe it's normal for trees to glow...right?"

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Take noticed that she was hiding her pain. If he knew how, he would want to aid her. He just let out a sigh as he observed their surroundings.
Were the trees.. glowing?


Take caught the questioning hello, “Ellie? That you?” He replied.

“Yeah. Who’s that?” Ellie responded cautiously. She edged her way towards the group.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

“Yeah. Who’s that?” Ellie responded cautiously. She edged her way towards the group.

She saw the glowing trees “ok.... who did that?” She asked placing her scratched hands on her hips. Her first thought was Cam “Cam did you? I mean your the one who has control over the plants” Ellie asked

 

[Amer]

Blair twisted quickly around, tensing at the voice. Take answered before she could, and she realized how stupid she had been. Of course, it's just one of the group. Idiot.
She let out a irritated huff, looking around shifting her weight, anything to get her mind off of Isabelle. "Hey, um, Cam, Take..." She realized abruptly that the trees were glowing oddly. "I don't believe it's normal for trees to glow...right?"

She saw the glowing trees “ok.... who did that?” She asked placing her scratched hands on her hips. Her first thought was Cam “Cam did you? I mean your the one who has control over the plants” Ellie asked

Cam shook her head sadly. "I wish. I think that someone is involved -or maybe was involved, since its a thousand year curse- who has a lot more control than I do. It looks like the work of someone like me. I don't know why they would do it, though." It seemed so cruel to hurt people like that, using her power to kill and destroy. It had actually never occurred to her, people with strange abilities were generally accepted and considered to be kindly, gentle people. This couldn't be said for the werewolves or the... the pink aliens? All the time.
She couldn't imagine her grandfather doing this, that's for sure, pale, wrinkled face twisted with anger.
"Maybe someone forced them to do it." The person had to be good. It just wouldn't be fair for so much awesome power to go to a bad person.