The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop- A Role Play

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“Yeah, the problem is, the other one isn’t a transporter... exactly,” Kyle explained. He patted Rylie’s head, trying to get him to lower his hackles.



“Hey Ellie, you ok?” Cam asked bending over. She couldn’t manage to hide the silly grin on her face, though. “Did you hit your head on one of those stones? Here,” she reached out a hand to pick Ellie back up. “Got a case of motion sickness?” she asked.
“Just...had....the....air...knocked...outofme” Ellie said looking at Cam
 
Take glanced down at the little man and his cat, he frowned.
“Hey you” he intervened abruptly, “What are we doing here at Stonehenge for?” he asked, annoyed that they weren’t given a clear explanation. He crossed his arms, demanding a answer.
"I'm afraid I don't know as much about the stones as you'd like to know. As far as I can tell though, it seems like while Stonehenge is a receiver this other monument we have to get to is something else..." Kyle said, shrugging apologetically. He turned to Lavender. "It probably scared you a bit appearing here. I tried explaining we were going to Stonehenge, but you musta been distracted. Sorry 'bout that. Well, unfortunately, the clock is ticking. Maybe we'll make it to this bug-fighting place by nightfall if we start off now." Rylie turned northwest, scenting the wind. Smelling adventure. He was getting restless. "GO, Rylie!" Rylie didn't hesitate, streaking by Tate like a furry bullet. "Come on! Let's go!" said Kyle.
“Just...had....the....air...knocked...outofme” Ellie said looking at Cam
"Well, it looks like Kyle is getting impatient. Or maybe he just wants a headstart." Cam laughed. "Let's go!" She tugged on Ellie's arm, pulling her in the direction of the terrible twosome.
 
Blair lifted her head at the sound of a heavy thump on grass, seeking out the source of the noise, and then she saw Kipp a few yards away. Nodding to Annie, she gave a small smile, and made her way over to the little bird boy. "Hey, Kipp," she greeted as she approached him. "Are you trying to like...glare holes into your feet or something? 'Cause that's sort of what it looks like."

Fox gave a small, soft hum of agreement, to busy staring at the stones. "I hope so."
He looked up at Blair, a scowl still on his face. "No. It's nothing." You're being a jerk. His inner voice nagged. "Sorry." He grumbled hanging his head again. "Today's just, one of many bad days in a row. I'll be fine."

Kipp lifted his head and plastered a fake smile across his face. "How bout those rocks though right? This place is pretty cool."

Fake it till you make it. You are what you do. You want to be happy? Pretend you're happy and you will be.

"If I were a stonger flier I could take you up." He said, trying to find a way to be nicer. "I don't really get much practise in though."
 
Annie buzzed up to the top of the tallest stone. The wind was cold on her bare arms, but she didnt mind, the view was worth it. She grinned stupidly looking up at the sky painted pink and orange. She wondered how long it actually took to travel this far even with the stones. It should have only been mid-afternoon here if it took no time at all. Then again they were further north and it was later in the year, maybe the sun just set here earlier in September.

She spotted Rylie cutting across the feild of grass. Looks like it's already time to go. She took two running steps and threw her self into the air toward the sunset stretching out her arms and letting herself fall for a moment before her wings started to beat the air. Doing that had to be her favorite part of being able to fly, the momentary free fall always made her heart beat faster.
 
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Annie buzzed up to the top of the tallest stone. The wind was cold on her bare arms, but she didnt mind, the view was worth it. She grinned stupidly looking up at the sky painted pink and orange. She wondered how long it actually took to travel this far even with the stones. It should have only been mid-afternoon here if it took no time at all. Then again they were further north and it was later in the year, maybe the sun just set here earlier in November.

She spotted Rylie cutting across the feild of grass. Looks like it's already time to go. She took two running steps and threw her self into the air toward the sunset stretching out her arms and letting herself fall for a moment before her wings started to beat the air. Doing that had to be her favorite part of being able to fly, the momentary free fall always made her heart beat faster.
(November?)
 
"I'm afraid I don't know as much about the stones as you'd like to know. As far as I can tell though, it seems like while Stonehenge is a receiver this other monument we have to get to is something else..." Kyle said, shrugging apologetically. He turned to Lavender. "It probably scared you a bit appearing here. I tried explaining we were going to Stonehenge, but you musta been distracted. Sorry 'bout that. Well, unfortunately, the clock is ticking. Maybe we'll make it to this bug-fighting place by nightfall if we start off now." Rylie turned northwest, scenting the wind. Smelling adventure. He was getting restless. "GO, Rylie!" Rylie didn't hesitate, streaking by Tate like a furry bullet. "Come on! Let's go!" said Kyle.

"Well, it looks like Kyle is getting impatient. Or maybe he just wants a headstart." Cam laughed. "Let's go!" She tugged on Ellie's arm, pulling her in the direction of the terrible twosome.

Clary followed Kyle and Rylie, jogging to keep up with them. She was disappointed to leave so soon, but she didn’t want to be left behind. She glanced behind her, catching sight of a few people still looking around at the large rocks. She almost told them to hurry up, but decided if they wanted to stay there that was their choice.
Clary looked forward again, briefly losing sight of Rylie. She spotted his fur coat hidden in the tall grass and moved to follow him closer.
 
"I'm afraid I don't know as much about the stones as you'd like to know. As far as I can tell though, it seems like while Stonehenge is a receiver this other monument we have to get to is something else..." Kyle said, shrugging apologetically. He turned to Lavender. "It probably scared you a bit appearing here. I tried explaining we were going to Stonehenge, but you musta been distracted. Sorry 'bout that. Well, unfortunately, the clock is ticking. Maybe we'll make it to this bug-fighting place by nightfall if we start off now." Rylie turned northwest, scenting the wind. Smelling adventure. He was getting restless. "GO, Rylie!" Rylie didn't hesitate, streaking by Tate like a furry bullet. "Come on! Let's go!" said Kyle.

"Well, it looks like Kyle is getting impatient. Or maybe he just wants a headstart." Cam laughed. "Let's go!" She tugged on Ellie's arm, pulling her in the direction of the terrible twosome.
Take watched as Kyle and Rylie took off. His question answered.
He slowly slipped his foot from under Lavender, “We should get going. By the way, my name’s Take” he murmured.

Once his foot was free, he took a step back and started to do side lunges, warming up his legs before he could follow Kyle.
 
Rylie was running, and Kyle's heart pounded against his back, his face brushing Rylie's fur. It wasn't flying, but it was the closest thing he could get. Riding on the back of his very best friend. Into a sunset even, the colors running together like paint. It had an almost magical liquid feel. It seemed as though he was running into the sky itself, even just above the grass. But the speed...so wonderful. So... temporary?
Rylie came to an abrupt stop. I can't run forever, he seemed to say. I am like a cheetah, not a wolf. So his energy was run off. Kyle set the pace to a comfortable amble. The others were catching up. The temperature had changed suddenly. It was more humid, less cold. And the sky had changed colors. It had taken on an orange-ish cast. Odd.
 

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